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ALWAYS DEPEND YOUR HOPE ON GOD. Want to ease the business? Want to get the question resolved? Want to be chested, clear of mind, soothed and opened the doors of solutions?
Hang your hope on God and do not turn away from Him. Sooner or later, all your wishes will be fulfilled at the best time, in the best way, and with the best.
There is one piece of advice from Al-Habib Ali bin Muhammad bin Husain Al-Habshi:
"A servant, if he hangs his heart and bids his affairs to Allah alone, his affairs will be good, all his circumstances will be easy, a gift from Allah will come to him without him knowing."
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As ordered by Haidar, upon arrival at his Mansion. It turns out that the helicopter is already in the depths of his Mansion. And without wanting to delay again, Haidar immediately carried his wife who was still asleep. And so that the sound of the helicopter does not disturb the sleep of the wife, Haidar also gave ear muff to Fatimah's ear. And after Butler Markum, handing over Fatimah's luggage bag, the helicopter immediately went to the island S.
After a few hours, finally the helicopter carrying Haidar and Fatimah, landed in the archipelago S, precisely in front of a different Villa with his usual possession he occupied with Keyla his first wife. They are also close to the beach. But it is very far from Villa both. And it seems that the Villa has just been built, because it is clearly visible from the building that looks very new.
Haidar immediately carried his wife, and took her into his new villa, which seemed to be devoted to Fatimah. When he arrived inside, Haidar immediately took him to the second floor which turned out there were several rooms. Then Haidar entered a larger room, the main room. After being inside Haidar also immediately put Fatimah's body on a bed that looks so big. Then he also immediately opened the veil that covered his beautiful face.
"Beautiful! Very beautiful," murmured Haidar after he got rid of the small cloth that had covered his wife's face.
"You have a very natural beauty. Why do you always cover it up? Are you ashamed to have such a beautiful face?" he murmured again, as he stroked Fatimah's cheek, which looked slightly reddish white. And when his hand began to approach the lips of Fatimah who looked tiny and so red, suddenly his heart was racing and immediately there was also a feeling of wanting to reach for the lips ranumnya.
"Well, it can't be like this! If I stay here I can't control myself. Patience Haidar! This is not the time yet, you should be able to hold yourself back first! Because right now he is still not fully healed!" murmured Haidar, as he stepped out of the room. And left Fatimah alone.
After a while he left Haidar, suddenly Fatimah's body stretched, and soon he opened his eyes. For a moment he was still stunned by the atmosphere of the room he did not see.
"Whose room is this? Why is the room so big and.." muttered Fatimah as she looked around the room, until at last her eyes were fixed to a window. He was immediately shocked when his eyes went out the window.
"Eh! Is it the sea? Actually where is Ana?" he murmured again as he rose from his sleep, and sat down. And at the same time the door of his room was open and spontaneously his eyes immediately turned to the door. And he immediately gasped when he saw the person who had just emerged from the door.
"Mas Haider!" her jolt, when she saw her husband who had just entered, while carrying a tray on top of which there was a bowl with a glass of water.
"Aahs..Awake yet?!" sentak Haidar too, who seemed to be surprised when he saw his wife sitting on her bed.
"Aah.thank God! Then now you eat. You must have reported it?" asked Haidar while putting the tray on the nightstand that was on the side of his bed. After that he immediately took his bowl which was in the tray. After that he sat down on the side of the bed right next to Fatimah. Makes Fatimah look so awkward because they are so close.
"Now it is not your mouth," said Haidar sounding so soft, while thrusting a spoon that has been filled with porridge in his mouth Fatimah.
"Eh! Sa-saya bi-can eat it yourself Mas," replied Fatimah, intending to take the bowl in his hand Haidar.
"Can't! Are your shoulders hurting?" said Haidar while shaking off Fatimah's hand.
"Eh! It hurts again! Look it can be moved. That's a sign that it doesn't hurt anymore Mas" replied Fatimah, as she shrugged her shoulders. He even twirled his arms to show that his shoulder was fine. Seeing that made Haidar immediately smile thinly.
"really? Well then, let me see, has the wound really healed?"
Fatimah immediately gasped at the words of her husband, "Eh! B-but.ta-but.." Fatimah looked so confused what to say.
"Why hm? Are you ashamed to show your shoulders to this husband of yours, hm?" tanya Haidar sounded flat.
"Bu-not be-so Mas. Ta-tapkan us marriage kakata only contract.ja-so.." reply Fatimah looks so nervous. Because Haidar's face was getting closer to his face made him really feel awkward. Especially at this time his heart was kicking erratically.
"Is according to the marriage contract invalid in the eyes of your religion, hm? So I'm not allowed to see your body?" asked Haidar, who came back again he approached his face to Fatimah's face. So that their distance is now only a short distance. Makes Fatimah more nervous.
"Sss-huh anyway! Ha-it's just that the co-contract is coming to an end! So sorry I can only show my body, to the person who really became a husband until the end of my life! C-because of me.." explains Fatimah. Making Haidar who heard it grow furious. So that immediately cut his words by reaching for his lips Fatimah who had been the center of attention since.
Getting a sudden attack, making Fatimah's eyes immediately perfectly rounded, he looked so surprised.
"Hmm...!!" sent Fatimah, when she woke up. Then she hit her husband's chest. Making Haidar finally release his link.
"Aah! You.ha.. ha... What are you doing?!" fatimah asked with a face that looked so angry to see Haidar.
"I'm kissing my wife, Ting!"
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