Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)
Ramadan Liar
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...What I forgot in the Quran...
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"You're not on Khansa's leave?"
The question of Bude Aminah surprised Khansa who was preparing to leave, the schedule today Khansa will help Nara source if questions arise about reproductive equipment by students later.
"No bude, this event has been designed in advance. My marriage was sudden, so there's no way Khansa wouldn't be present."
"Pondok Pesantren will be taken over Reza, does Khansa know? Reza had already bought the land behind and beside the cottage, Reza's plan would widen and expand the cottage again."
"Thank you then." Khansa replied leisurely while wearing shoes.
"Then what about your husband? Was he just going to be an honorary teacher in another cottage?
Why not just teach here?
At least, let's not be the talk of the Khansa?"
Khansa only glanced at Ramadhan's brother on the door of the room, but he still did not see him.
"It's Ramadhan's business, ma'am de, not Khansa's. After all, Khansa can make her own money without making a living for her. Khansa pamit, Assalamualaikum."
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
Ramadhan who was preparing in the room had heard the conversation of the two women.
I'm sorry Khansa, I can't reveal all of my identity now before I can actually make sure I'm clear of my black world just yet.
"Ramadan pamit leaves bu de."
"D-yes." Ms. Aminah did not think that Khansa's husband was still in the room.
"Bu de do not bother to think about the work of Ramadan, God willing that Ramadan choose is the best. Ramdhan excuse me bude. Assalamualaikum."
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
The best of Hong Kong! how much does an honorary teacher pay? even to buy Khansa skincare alone might not be enough.
Gerrutu bu Aminah as if humbling Ramadan.
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Seminar events in the famous campus in Bali run a little longer than the estimated time, because the curiosity of students is so high. Even up to the percentage of husband and wife relationships only to be questioned and ask for details to be discussed by the participants.
"Wait for this I wonder the same all of you, the question is why all the way there? dr Khanza suspects that you're all married here, huh?
I just got married not so hot about it, kok,hehehe."
"Well, the doctor is married. We're all heartbroken here Doc. Broken heart hahahah.
But seriously doc, my question was for my analysis in the future if already married doc."
"Hm-modus is now.
Well I will describe it a little, yes, not too detailed. Because the time space is very wide from the initial analysis.
Percentage of having sex if done once a week serves to prevent stress (Uhuuy), if done twice a week it serves also to increase endurance (Asek-asek jos), ( , If a week is done three times it will help us to be able to sleep soundly or get more quality sleep (Pull sis), it will help us to sleep better, if four times a week it is useful to prevent premature ejaculation in men yes (Hahaha let's not easily letoy ya doc), If done a week 5 times useful for us to be more youthful."
"Then if more than that is useful for what doc? 10-15 times a week."
"If the presentation is that, it means you are addicted! Yes, the doctor ended up here, see you again at the next seminars. Assalamualaikum wr."
"Wa'alaikumsalam, I love you doctor Khansa!"
With his PD the student shouted so using Microphone in his hand.
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"Thank you for the time that Dr. Khansa gave us at our university, I represent the participants with a great apology for the incident."
"Yes sir, it's okay I understand because they are all young souls who are still fiery. Me and my colleagues resigned themselves yes sir."
"Okay, thanks again, Ms. Khansa."
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"We ate first, didn't we beb?" Fitria asked but as if forced.
"Yes, we eat beb."
"Oh yes beb, deket here there are many delicious restaurants lo beb. we go to IGOL yuk, it's a new restaurant just open."
"Yes yes, I believe that the restaurant business is good with a Fitria."
Only a few minutes later, now Khansa and Fitria have arrived at the restaurant and ordered some menus there.
"Why don't you smile that's obvious?" Fitria looks as comfortable as her own smile from now on, indeed if the aura of happiness is very difficult to hide.
"What's the Khansa, it's wrong for people to smile?"
"Ga, I know you're not a two-year-old Fitria."
"Yes, ngaku. My boyfriend Roby wants to come to Indonesia Khansa, he said he was on assignment in Indonesia again, how do I not try. I am tired of LDR. India - Dubai."
"Yes, I doain cepet in halalkan also my best friend this one."
"Mother." The food was ready at the table of these two beautiful doctors. But when they just ate some bribes, Fitria was surprised to see Khansa's husband had just come at the restaurant with a woman.
"Astaghfirullah, Khansa! that's not your man?"
Phitria even rubbed his eyes several times, as if to make sure what he saw was true or not.
Ramadan is so different from the usual Ramadan the two women see.
Fitria and Khansa until gawking, see so contrast the appearance of the husband Khansa.
"From what we've seen, it's obvious that Tuxedo is expensive.
Not cans or jars.
The watch, ahh the watch was the sultan's watch.
It's not a level watch like us that's just a crumb of the Khansa.
Oh, my God, why can't you realize Khansa. If you have that perfect guy. Forgive dah.
This really isn't Khansa's simple appearance." Phitria yells.
"Yes it is not simple, simple is just a Padang restaurant!" Khansa is still trying to swallow her last rice mouthful.
"Apaan the Khansa, crispy. But btw not mas Ramadhan said the same you are just an honorary teacher, right? Why is it so different like this.
After finishing his drink, Khansa satinized.
How could an honorary teacher look like that at work?
Oh no, from Ramdhan's house never even wore a shirt like that.
Just some ordinary koko clothes and some casual clothes.
"He's not my fit man, maybe just a similar coincidence."
Khansa casually tried to hide her worries.
"Please Khansa, even though you and Aisyah are twins. It makes a difference, but this. If I say he really is Ramadhan Khansa. Wuah your husband is very handsome Khansa, I also want if in the will of a rich husband's soul mate mas Ramadan."
"Getting started, the wild fantasies can't get in the brakes a bit." Khansa said.
"Eh beb, try calling Ramadan. If he picks up the phone it means he's your man."
Khansa was very lazy to obey Fitria's request, but he was also curious. What's true, a cool looking man eating with a woman is her husband.
Drtts..!
Khansa Calling's...
"After Winda, my wife called. I picked up the phone first."
"Hallo Assalamualaikum my wife?"
Fitria was in shock, only being able to cover her covered her mouth with both of her palms.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, what is Ramadan doing?" Khansa asked with a voice starting to tremble somewhat.
"I'm taking a Khansa lunch break, have you eaten yet?"
"U-already, I've been eating. All right then, have fun. Assalamualaikum."
Even Ramadhan has not been able to answer Khansa had already cut off the phone connection.
Wicked!
A liar!
Cheater!
Pretend plain!
Pretend Alim!
How could you lie and lie to me!
How did you mas!
The Prophet SAW said that lying to the wife or to the husband of the original law remains haram, but there are exceptions as in the case mentioned, namely lying to reconcile the heart of the wife and please or comfort her heart.
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