RINDHIMA The Mafia's Daughter

RINDHIMA The Mafia's Daughter
ARROGANCE WALL.



β€’βŠΆβŠ·πŸ’“ ⁇ πŸ’“ Pearl Wisdom ⊢ ⁇ βŠ·β€’


Everyone has the right to change for the better. He also has the right to improve his life. And he also has the right to know God better and to draw closer to Him. Regardless of who it was in the past. And as bad as it was at the time. Allah is Most Forgiving. Even a mountain of sins will Allah forgive. Allah will welcome even He who repents with His compassion.


So what are our rights? Commenting on someone's hijrah process?


Stop commenting on someone's hijrah struggles. Because you never know how hard he fought, how much he sacrificed, How much he lost, and how many tears he shed, to get to this point. Never feel better than anyone. And if anyone decides to emigrate, support him, and pray for him may Istiqomah. And be with him in obedience.


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The days passed so quickly, it had been almost a week Fatimah running the hospital treatment. But during that time she never once saw her husband visit her. But she cursed him, because she thought that her husband had never considered her as a wife. And he also realized that he was just a wife on paper. That's why he shouldn't expect too much of her.


"Good morning, madam?" greet a nun who looks like she just entered Fatimah's room.


"Good Morning also sister," replied Fatimah, gently.


"Where are your feelings today Madam? Is there anything uncomfortable? Or does it still hurt your scar?" ask the sisters again, kindly.


"Alhamdulillah, I feel much better Sister. And my wounds are no longer painful, too" replied Fatimah, whose face already looked brighter.


" Well, thank God, you recovered faster than expected by the Doctor. It must be thanks to your husband who is so loyal to take care of you and accompany you, at night huh?" said the Sister, making Fatimah a little surprised to hear it.


"His son, my Lady, is always accompanied by people who love the Lady so much? During the day you are always accompanied by your beautiful little princess. And in the evening, will be accompanied by a husband who is so handsome. Ukh. must be a very happy lady, surrounded by people who love you," continued the Sister, as she checked her blood pressure Fatimah.


Hearing the Sister's words, Fatimah became curious, "Sorry Sister, do you know where my husband comes from, always with me at night?" fatimah asked, with a curious face.


"Yes know dong Madam. Sajakan is getting a Night picket. So I'm sure that your husband always accompanies you, without sleep. And she will leave in the morning Madam" explained the Sister again. Making Fatimah really unexpected turns out the thought he had been very wrong.


" Aah. astaghfirullah Ana was already su'udzon to Mas Haidar. Ana thought, Mas Haidar does not care, because Ana is only his contract wife. But it turns out Ana's thinking is very wrong! Because it turns out Mas Haidar is very caring, until he willingly does not sleep, in order to keep Ana," Inner Fatimah, with a face that looks guilty because it has su'udzon on her husband.


"Mrs are you okay?" ask the Sister, because she saw Fatimah who suddenly fell silent.


"Well, I'm fine with Sus!" sent Fatimah, who immediately realized from her daydream, "Oh yes Sus, if you may know, when will I be allowed to go home?" ask again with a face that looks very curious.


"I don't know Madam yet, because all that determines when you come home is the Doctor. Oh, I almost forgot. Sorry Madam, there was a notice, if Doctor Iriana, today went out of the country. But you don't have to worry Madam, because Doctor Rizal will soon come to replace, Doctor Iriana," the Sister said.


"Ooh, well Sus, then please get me my veil there sus," pinta Fatimah, showing me a small cloth folded over the nightstand not far from her bed.


"This is Madam,"


"Thank you Sister" replied Fatimah, as she took the small cloth from the Sister's hand. After that the small cloth was immediately, he wore it to his face. Makes the Sister feel surprised.


"Why Madam, cover the Madam's face with that cloth? Don't you feel claustrophobic mistress?" asked the Sister in wonder.


"Didn't the nurse say, Doctor Rizal is coming, he's Sister's man?" ask Fatimah again.


"Yes, but what does this have to do with Madam?"


"Sorry Sister, I only follow the Sunnah that I have learned. So my face can only be seen by people who are mahram with me only. Or a fellow woman, but not for another male nurse," replied Fatimah gently.


"Ooh so. Wah means that can see the face of the Madam only her husband Madam aja yes?" ask the Sister. But Fatimah had not yet answered him suddenly, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by greetings from the voice of a man.


"Assalammu'alaikum?"


Hearing the greeting, Fatimah and the nun turned to the source of the voice. And they saw a handsome man wearing a white coat, smiling his sweet smile at Fatimah and the Sister controlling the state of Fatimah.


"Wa'alaikumus greetings, eh doctor Rizal? How quickly did you come Doc?" reply the nurse who turned out he knew the man. While Fatimah, looks immediately stunned to see the arrival of the man in white, who is none other than a substitute doctor told by her sister earlier.


Why see Fatimah Silent, the substitute doctor called Rizal, also repeated his greeting to Fatimah, "Assalamu'alaikum Miss?" he said with a gentle smile to Fatimah.


"Wa-wa'alaikumus greetings, M-mas Syaprizal huh?" tanya Fatimah looked nervous.


Doctor Rizal immediately gasped, when Fatimah said her name in full, and she immediately looked at Fatimah's eyes, as if to recognize something, "Fatimah? Is this really Fatimah?" tanyanya, with her curious face.


"Yes, Ana Fatimah!" fatimah replied, with a flat voice.


"Aah.thank God! I finally found you Fatimah!" doctor Rizal said, as he took Fatimah's hand, "You knew Fatimah a week ago I went to your house and met Abi. But Abi said you were.." he said. But his words immediately stopped, because they heard the sound of someone taking a photo.


Spontaneous Fatimah also turned to the source of the voice. And he was surprised when he saw a little boy holding his phone, "Rindhi what are you doing, son?" tanyanya while throwing Rizal's hand.


"Indhi, want to destroy the wall of pride of someone Umi!" reply Rindhima as he types something, on his phone screen.


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