RINDHIMA The Mafia's Daughter

MENSTRUAL IRRITATIONS.

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Religious Science is not determined by degree. Not with the amount of history and information. Not to be proud. But the science of religion is determined by the pervasive information that is true in the chest.

The Science of Religion is the light that God casts into the heart of a servant.And the science of Religion is to be applied so as to create a sense of tawadhu’ and fear in the chest to Allah Azza Wa Jalla.

Inferences

That science is very closely related to the HEART. So pay attention to your heart, he is the barometer of your science, if indeed You are knowledgeable, Your heart should be soft, white, and clean.

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At three in the morning, Haidar woke up from his sleep, and immediately rushed to the bathroom. Not long after that, he returned to his bed. But he did not close his eyes back. Because at this time his eyes are pointing to the face of Fatimah who looks to be asleep. And at once he remembered the hot night he had passed with Fatimah, and he immediately smiled with satisfaction.

"Hmm. I finally managed to make you mine completely! So now, you can no longer have any thoughts of going back to that fiancee of yours again!" mumbled Haidar, as he confirmed the fine hairs of Fatimah, who was seen wandering on his wife's face.

"Well, why do your lips always look tempting! Then I can't hold myself back anymore! Huh! Damnit damnit! Why would my junior react so immediately! But can't I do it again? Must have got him still very sick at this time! Last night she cried" murmured Haidar, looking frustrated.

"Haiis..can't do this! I'd better finish it in the bathroom!" he murmured again, and then he got up from his bed. And then he rushed straight to his bathroom.

Thirty minutes later, he was seen coming back again, wearing a white kimono towel. Her hair also looks wet. But he immediately wiped his hair with a small towel that he was holding. After a bit of drying, he went back up to his bed.

"Well, I'd better not see her face again. Because it can be terrible if you keep looking at him," murmured Haidar, as he laid his body, on the side of Fatimah. Then he put his body behind him. And just as he closed his eyes suddenly, Fatimah's feet and hands fell on his body. He was like a bolster for Fatimah, making Haidar's body stiffen again.

"Haiist... Thiyah! Huh! I'm going crazy, hold this! If only this wasn't the first time for you, maybe I wouldn't have suffered like this! Aah.. Damn my junior! Why is he reacting so quickly now! Though usually never like this, when with Keyla? But why the same Fatimah." murmured Haidar, looking astonished by the reaction of his body, which he thought was unusual.

"Aakh! I'd better go to the bathroom again!" he muttered again, with a face that looked so frustrating. Then he immediately lowered his wife's hands and feet that befell him. After that, he rushed back to his bathroom.

After a few minutes Haidar went to the bathroom. Fatimah's body was seen writhing, because indeed he was accustomed to waking up in that jam because he always prayed in the third of the night.

"Ugh.. Oh my God? Why does it hurt?" he lamented, as he rose from his sleep, "Well, did you last night? Hm.. Thank God Ana has finally served my duty as a wife" she murmured again, as she smiled shyly, as she seemed to be remembering her first night, which she passed with her husband.

"Eh! What the hell? Why did Ana remember.." she said, as she glanced next to her, "Where did Mas Haidar go? How come there's no?" he said he looked confused.

"Aakhs.!!" peekik Fatimah's. And coincided with Haidar's exit from his bathroom. And at once he was immediately surprised, hearing the screeches from his wife.

"Darling! You why?" tanya Haidar looked a little surprised.

"No papa kok Mas, just, sssth.." replied Fatimah, as she was about to walk again, but she immediately hissed with pain.

Haidar who heard Fatimah's hissing, he immediately understood, and he immediately approached her, "Where are you going? Let's just carry it here, okay?" said. Making Fatimah instantly jerked.

"No need Ma... Aakhs!" tekik Fatimah looked so surprised, because suddenly his body seemed to float. Because Haidar was holding him, "Mas dalurin! Thiyah can walk alone!" he said as he thrashed his feet.

"Shuuht! Be quiet! Where are you going now hm? Let me take it," asked Haidar, looking at his wife's face, which looked so red. Maybe because he was embarrassed at this time, because his body was only wrapped in a blanket.

"Ng. i-it's Mas, T-thiyah is going to the bathroom," replied Fatimah, looking so nervous.

"Yes, then take you there" said Haidar, and he immediately rushed to the bathroom. And when he arrived in the bathroom, he immediately lowered Fatimah's body, in his bathtub.

"Would you soak in warm water first, right? Let's reduce the pain you're feeling right now, okay?" said Haidar again, while turning on his warm water faucet.

"Yes Mas" replied Fatimah, while bowing her face, She looks still so embarrassed. Seeing his wife look so awkward and embarrassed, Haidar finally turned her back, saying,

"Yes, wait outside? When you're done, call me, okay?"

"Yes, it's Mas,"

After getting a reply from his wife, Haidar immediately rushed to leave Fatimah who was soaking. He seemed to be walking in such a hurry. Arriving in front of the bathroom door, he immediately closed the door.

"Haiis.could I be crazy right, if this continues! Aakh.. fucking you junior! It's been completed twice, even togak again you! Huh! I'm just a pain!" gerutu Haidar, while staring at the bottom that is seen already peeking on the sidelines of his kimono towel.

"Well, I'd better go to the bathroom next door!" he continued, then he immediately rushed away from his room. With a face that looks so upset.

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