RINDHIMA The Mafia's Daughter

RINDHIMA The Mafia's Daughter
THE PHRASE LOVE MENIDAR.



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From Abu Hurairah RA, he said,”Rasulullah SAW said,’ Truly Allah said: "I am according to the prejudice of my servant to Me and I am with him when he asks Me" (HR Muslim)


If our dreams are high and our hopes are great, then magnify our prayers and draw near to Him, for Allah is Most Rich, All-Powerful over all, but if we consider that what we aspire to be impossible then that is what God grants according to our assumptions.


Enlarge the 'container' for the hope and adoration of our prayers by multiplying charity, strengthening the specificity of worship, and spreading goodness, he said, god willing our sustenance and the sowing of our prayers in accordance with our prejudices and efforts on Him.


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"I'm kissing my wife, Ting!"


Fatimah looked so upset, when she heard the answer from Haidar who was so light. Along with the blink of Haidar's eyes that looked so flirtatious. Fatimah was getting angry at him. And at once he remembered the contents of the contract that Haidar had made himself. And while he was still remembering the contents of the contract, suddenly Haidar came back to his face, to Fatimah's face.


"What are you thinking? Are you still pictured with our kiss earlier, hm?" ask Haidar, so relaxed. Fatimah was shocked when she saw Haidar's face so close to her.


"What! Uh, stay away!" exclaim Fatimah, while pushing Haidar's body, "Remember Mas the contents of the marriage contract that Mas made himself! Isn't it written there, aren't you not going to touch me? But why are you breaking it yourself now, huh?! Remember, if you still do that again. I'll sue you!" he continued, with eyes that looked so angry. Because Haidar has acted as he pleases.


Hearing the words of Fatimah, which were accompanied by threats also in it, made Haidar immediately sing his smile, smirknya,


"Huh..! Your memory is sharp too huh, Fathiyah? And you are also brave enough? To the point of wanting to sue your own husband, hm?" reply, as he got up from his seat. Then he walked up to the nightstand which was not far from his bed. Then he opened one of the drawers on the table. Then he took a white envelope from the drawer. After closing the drawer. He sat back in his place.


"But Thiyah, before you sue your husband. You better accept this gift first, and open it, Thiyah," he said again as he handed the envelope to Fatimah.


At first Fatimah looked hesitant, to take the Envelope, "Hmm... What is it?" he asked while staring at the envelope.


"Take it first, later you will also know after seeing the contents," replied Haidar, still thrusting the white envelope on Fatimah.


Because Haidar seemed pushy, finally, inevitably Fatimah also immediately took the envelope. After that, he slowly opened the envelope. And before long the envelope was open and it turned out that it was just a piece of paper that had been torn. Make Fatimah's forehead immediately wrinkled.


"What does this mean, Mom? Why is it just a piece of paper?" fatimah looked confused.


Because the curiosity of Fatimah was much greater at last, without saying anything else, Fatimah immediately arranged the paper snatches contained in the envelope one by one and she put it on her bed. Until finally torn the papers arranged and put together his writings. Until finally Fatimah can read the writings contained in the torn paper that has now been united.


"Letter of marriage contract? Why was this contract torn?" fatimah asked, while looking at Haidar's face, with a curious look.


"Because I want you to be my wife forever, Thiyah," replied Haidar sounding softly, and while returning Fatimah's gaze.


Hearing her husband Fatimah's statement as if in disbelief, "But why?" asked Fatimah again briefly, and still with her curious face.


"If I told you, since I love you, would you believe Fathiyah?" asked Haidar back, as he looked at Fatimah with a gentle look.


Fatimah immediately gasped in shock, and instantly her heart immediately beat. Even his mouth was locked, so he could not get his words out. Only her eyes were staring at Haidar's face with a look like she wanted to confirm the truth said by her husband.


Haidar who got a look from his wife, as if understanding. So that he justifies his sitting so that he can face each other properly. Then he grabbed both hands Fatimah who felt small to him. And then he looked back at Fatimah's face again with his gentle gaze.


"That's right Fathiyah, I don't know since when I have a taste that I can't understand. It's just that when you saw you were injured and helpless back then. Making my feelings uncertain, there was even a feeling of fear in my heart, Thiyah," said Haidar with a voice that sounded slightly trembling and still looked at his wife's face with his sad face.


"But at that time I was still trying to shake that feeling. Until finally, Rindhi sent you a photo with your ex-fiancee. My heart is broken again, I can't even control it Thiyah. And I realized that back then, I was so jealous. Especially when you see your eyes looking at the face of the man with a gaze that I never got. Makes my heart feel so sick Thiyah. And from there I realized that I really love you Fathiyah" said Haidar again, who then gently kissed her hands Fatimah.


Hearing the expression of love Haidar, without feeling the tears of Fatimah just flow. She did not expect, if her cold husband turned out to have feelings for her. All this time she thought her husband hated her. For he was always cold and indifferent to him, and speaking sounded stingy and flat. That's why he would have such a thought.


Looking at Fatimah who was just silent, Haidar looked back at his wife's face, and he was slightly jolted when he saw Fatimah's tears, "Eh! Why are you crying Fathiyah? Are any of my words hurting your heart hm?" asked Haidar gently, and Fatimah replied with a bundle of her head.


"Well, thank God, then don't cry anymore? Because my heart aches when I see your tears, dear" said Haidar, as he wiped the tears that wet his cheeks. After that, he hugged his wife's body.


"Fathiyah, do you want to live a real married life with me?" asked Haidar, still in his cuddling position.


"Sorry I don't want to!"


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