RINDHIMA The Mafia's Daughter

MY HUSBAND!

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Straighten your heart straighten your mind. Straighten Your Practice. Your life God takes care of! Allah's Promise Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala "The Well-God who takes care". The problems of our lives God takes care of.

Allah will also give His help and protection to His righteous servants, those who have a clean soul thanks to the cleanliness of their deeds, and from the cleanliness of the soul is born a noble deed, useful for personal and community life.

Now many people take care of their lives. But not his heart and mind. Finally fucked up. Then do good, think good, say good, do good. A good coming, a bad coming, means that Allah is testing. If he gives thanks, give thanks for the test of Patience. Life is twofold between gratitude and patience

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The Fatimah nursery.

At first Syaprizal looked so happy. Because he was rediscovered by Fatimah. But when he heard Rindhima calling Fatimah Umi, he was very surprised. Moreover, when he saw Rindhima, who came to embrace Fatimah and even kissed her, making him even more curious.

"What does this mean? Who's this little boy? Why did he call you Umi?" he looked at Rindhima's face. Made Rindhima, who got the look, so wanted to reply to her question. So when Fatimah wanted to reply to Syaprizal's question, she had already opened her voice.

"Oohs.. Uncle Doctor, want to know Indhi huh? Then let's get Uncle's acquaintance?" he said, extending his hand. But not directly welcomed by Syaprizal. Making Rindhima, immediately take the initiative, take her hand forcefully.

"Include Uncle! My name is Rindhima Reffadhina! Commonly called Reffa, if at school and Rindhi if at home! And I am the son of Daddy, Haidar Rafardhan and Umi Fatimah Fathiyah!" rindhima said with a voice that sounded so loud and firm. As he stomped his hand which was touching Syaprizal's hand.

Hearing Rindhima's words, Syaprizal looked so surprised when he heard the word child. And he immediately looked at Fatimah's face, as he intended to let go of Rindhima's hand. However, Rindhima even tightened her grasp while saying.

"eeh! How do you want to be removed anyway? Unclekan has not introduced himself. And what does Uncle have to do with Uminya Rindhi?" he said, staring at Syaprizal's face.

"Aah, sorry! All right then! Meet Uncle Syaprizal! Commonly called, with Rizal! And I am the fiancee of this woman you call Umi!" reply Syaprizal, which is no less emphatic than Rindhima, "Now have we met? Now can Uncle talk to his Umi Fatimah?" he continued, while releasing his hand which was still held by Rindhima.

"Alright Uncle, go ahead, please" said Rindhima, as she stepped onto a sofa. Then he sat there.

"Fatimah? What does that mean by the little girl? Or maybe you're married to.." asked Syaprizal. But not to mention that he finished his words, Rindhima had already interrupted him immediately.

"That's really Uncle! Umi Fatimah, he is married to his father Indhi, youh!" cut it off, without glancing at Syaprizal in the slightest. Because apparently, he is being focused on the phone screen. Hearing Rindhima's words that looked relaxed, made Syaprizal, even jerked.

"Eh! Is that really Tin? Why are you quiet? Say anything? Let's say it's all Timah's lies" asked Syaprizal, who, apparently, was beginning to get frustrated.

"Astaghfiullah! What about our relationship? Have you never been serious, with our engagement? You should never return my letter! Even you always return the gifts I sent! So this is apparently the cause?" syaprizal said, making Fatimah surprised to hear it.

"Sending letters? What letters? What reward? Not even tin alone knew the shape of the letter, and the Gift that Mas said it was! I should have asked that of my parents! Because every goddamn ask they say there's no news from Mas! Let them also repeatedly write letters to them. And they say, there's no reply! Then now." replied Fatimah, who finally pulled out all the junk that had been stored in her heart. So that he could no longer hold back his tears, which had now soaked his veil.

"Hmm.already Mas, maybe we are not a match. After all, since the beginning of our engagement, we did not like Uminya Mas. So Ana felt, our engagement is not ridhoi by God. Remember Mas, Ridho the old man, is the Ridhonya of God. And the wrath of the old man, Allah is sure to destroy him. So now it's better Mas, obey what will parents Mas. In order for Mas to always get happiness, in the world and in the hereafter," continued Fatimah, who seems to have begun to mengikhlaskan everything, as long as he had been waiting for it.

"No Tin, I can't! Remember, too, that you are the trust of your brother! And I promised him I'd take care of you, too? So from my return, Timah, I promise you, I will make you happy until my breath stops" Syaprizal replied. He took both hands of Fatimah. Staring intently at Fatimah's face, and with a look of hope. But he just grabbed Fatimah's hand, suddenly..

"Let my wife's hand go!" shouted a man who was none other than Haidar. And spontaneously Fatimah and Syaprizal immediately turned to the source of the screaming voice. And they saw Haidar, who seemed to be walking hastily toward them.

"Stay away from her!" shouted Haidar again while pushing Syahrizal's body.

"But Master he is my fiancee! You don't interfere in our affairs!" syaprizal said that he did not seem to want to give up.

"Only does your fiance already feel you have huh?! Hey..! Listen carefully! My husband! So he has me completely! And you better get out of here!" shouted Haidar again, while staring intently at Syaprizal.

Hearing Haidar's words, Syaprizal did not leave immediately, he instead looked at Fatimah's face, who seemed still dumbfounded to see her husband who suddenly stood behind her. As if closing himself up to be invisible to his rival.

"I want to, did you say it directly? Do you really want me to leave?" syaprizal asked, While looking at Fatimah with such a gentle gaze. Makes Haidar, even more upset. So without giving any cue to Fatimah, he immediately carried his wife's body.

"We're going home now!" said. Making Fatimah immediately strangled in shock.

"Aaaakhs!!" squealed Fatimah, who spontaneously, had her hands directly coiled around her husband's neck, for she was certainly afraid of falling, "Mas put me down!" said Fatimah again. But not ignored by Haidar. He even glanced straight at his son.

"Let's Rindhi go home!" take Haidar with him as he steps out of Fatimah's nursery.

"Okay Daddy! Let us go home!" reply Rindhima, while smiling triumphantly.

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