Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)

TKP

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Assalamualaikum wr wb friends all...

The terzeyeng, the chuckled, beautiful and handsome and kind...

Please excuse the author who 3 days did not update the story..

There is a problem in the real world plus a pain that makes the author completely block can not write these few days.

The struggle of the household is indeed God's Way, the test is extraordinary.

May all our households always be in the protection of Allah SWT.

I even read some articles that one of them mentions, cases of divorced husband and wife due to toothpaste problems. Well, toothpaste is not a very trivial thing at all, is it? But managed to shake the pole of a household of a person.

Every marriage has a phase. Why I also raised the story of Ramadhan Imamku is telling the household life that must be in between some provision of learning.

The marriage phase in the first year is the exciting phase, but also in the interspersed with some mild disagreements, this is natural because two different people's thoughts melted into one there must be conflicting differences at some point. And phase two to 5 years, there will be further tests. Whether in terms of economy, family-in-law, or third party though. And make no mistake the second puberty can also be a household challenge in the phase of 5-10 years.

Again and again, our prayers are all - may we not be separated or separated from those we love and care about.

Sorry to be disappointed with not up for days, insyaAllah will soon be the author pay his debts up.

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Today was exhausting for Khansa.

Patients who enslave because of the long time he did not open the practice, until he had to increase the hours of practice until the patient runs out in the waiting room.

"Half hour's time for breaking the fast Bu, I'm sorry Khansa ya Bu, Aisyah. If Khansa knew the patient was going to implode like this, surely Khansa would not allow Ms. Fatima and Aisyah to come to the clinic."

"It's okay, baby, let's go home now." Said Ms. Fatima.

"I'm coming with Sa, I'm taking the car with Hafiz. I still miss you." Nitria Whine.

"But then we'll definitely go home tonight lo Fit, you're not tired?" Hafiz tried to warn Fitria.

"What ga, I ain't gonna be tired. Because I really miss Khansa. And let's all know Khansa's in-laws' house, so one day we can play there ourselves."

Fitria is still trying to seduce Hafiz.

"Yes already, we're soon sliding yuk. Let's not break the fast on the road."

"Hm-but Fit, there are only men at home so it's impossible for them to cook for iftar." Khansa just remembered what they and their friends would break the fast.

"Peace beb, I'll order Drive true. So I estimate, we arrive and the food also comes how?"

"Okay, let's go soon."

Honestly Khansa from earlier had already felt a sense of unease. Her husband's cell phone was not at all contactable.

Bodies scattered, fresh blood red also scattered, the bodies of the two guards at his home-in-law had just been evacuated to an ambulance for an autopsy by medics.

All eyes were wide at the sight of many police patrol cars and two ambulances in front of the mansion. Some residents have even gathered there to see firsthand the events that succeeded in electrifying the housing complex.

Aisyah cried out hysterically when she saw her husband in the quarterback by the police with handcuffs in his hands. "Where is my husband going? Brother Reza! Don't stay Aisyah!"

Brugh! Aisha fell from her wheelchair.

"Dear of it!" Reza with all his might wanted to rebel and help his fallen wife, but the power was only wishful thinking. The three policemen holding his body did not give him the slightest chance to reach his wife. Reza was forced into a police car to drive into the police station.

Fitria is so worried about Khansa, especially with her pregnancy directly holding her best friend's shoulder.

"Khansa, please calm down. We're slowly looking for Ramadhan." The hand of Fitria who was holding Khansa tightly was instantly slapped. "Take off me Fit, I'm gonna find my husband." Khansa's voice was so trembling. The fear of anxiety and despair is so noticeable.

Where is my husband...

Please God, my husband should be fine.

Those words became a murmur in Khansa's heart.

"Stop! You can't come in!" Sergey was a police officer who put up a body in front of the police line.

"I have to see my husband sir! My husband is inside. He should be fine." Khansa's body tried to break through to rush in.

"But there was no one inside, the man in handcuffs brought to the police station was the only person inside and still alive. Others are in the form of bodies." The police officer seemed to want to reinforce by pointing to two ambulance cars that already contained both bodies.

"Don't mess up the performance of the forensic team, so that this case is immediately investigated thoroughly." Instantly Khansa's body was weak, trembling helplessly at the words. From the officer's speech, his brain assumed that the husband was also gone. Without warning, Khansa's body was unconscious. Luckily Hafiz and Fitria were near Khansa, so the tiny body did not fall on the ground. Things get more panicked, Fatima is confused - on the one hand she has to calm her son-in-law Aisyah down. On the other hand his son-in-law Khansa also needs strength from him.

Hafiz carried Khansa into the car and placed Khansa's body in the front seat. "Fitria, listen to me carefully." Hafiz covered both of Phitria's cheeks and looked at her very sharply. "Now I trust Khansa to you. Take her to the nearest hospital and take good care of her. Immediately ask for help from medics there if you have arrived at the hospital lobby. I'm going to the police station to see Reza and find out where Ramadan is. Please, trust me Fitria. I beg you to take care of Khansa as long as we are not beside you."

The body of Fitria also shook, he recalled the events that Khansa had told him about the most stressful time with the brother of Ramadan and Hafiz when they were attacked by the ******* Cyber.

"Come on, you can. Now it's time for Ramadan and Khansa to need us. Don't trust strangers, whoever it is. Come on, we don't have any more time for Fitria." Hafiz rubbed the two tear spheres on the face of Fitria who had just fallen. Like receiving double positive energy, Fitria immediately started her car, stepping on the gas pedal to the hospital.

I hope nothing happens to you all, Rob... Protect all those whom you love.

Fitria's heart continued to pray, occasionally glancing at Khansa who was still unconscious. Fitria's eyes immediately rounded when she saw the blood flow seeping on Khansa's white pants. His worries increased and increased the speed of his car to arrive at the nearest hospital.

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Prita began to open both eyes slowly, biased light from the room lights immediately greeted the beautiful netra. Trying to recognize the surrounding area but still he did not recognize the place, so foreign and he had never seen before.

A triumphant knot smile greeted him, but Prita immediately sat down and retreated from the man before him.

"Prita-" said the man with sparkling eyes.

Seriate...