Substitute Priest For Chayra

Whirlpool

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The sound of the baby beating, accompanying the footsteps of Alif and Chayra to the last residence of a couple who love each other until Godi asked the two to return. Them ... Kevin and Nilam. Muhammad Alif Firdaus's birth parents.

Alif and Chayra shed their bodies in front of Kevin and Nilam's belly button located side by side.

Renewal instantly filled the entire inner space, forcing dew to ripen on the eyes when Alif held the signboard of his parents who were gone. He spilled his longing by kissing the teak wood engraved with the names of the late Kevin and the late Nilam. Then he hugged the signboard tightly, as if hugging the body of his father and his mother.

"Assalamu'alaikum mother's father. I'm sorry, because Alif hasn't visited you two in a long time. Alhamdulillah, Alif already has a godly wife, he ... Ayunda Chayra Princess. Beautiful girl, grandson of Abi's father and mother Kiran who used to accompany Alif every visit to this place. Father, mother, we came to ask for blessing so that our household is always sadinah, mawadah, warahmah. Alif is very hopeful, may the seeds of love soon grow in the heart of Alif's wife so that we can love each other, string the most beautiful story like the love story of father and mother, for life-and-paradise. Hand-in-hand reaching his land --" Alif's voice was choked. His tongue felt like it was a joke to speak again. Escape already the points of water that had been born in the eye fertilizers. Alif was no longer able to withstand the spills of taste that raged in the chest. If his father and mother were still alive, it would be like he shared the burden of shackling the soul. A burden he was unable to convey to his adoptive parents, let alone Chayra.

Chayra grabbed Alif's body which shook violently and carried him into an embrace. She rubbed her husband's back with up and down movements while giving a sense of calm.

"Mas Alif, don't be sad anymore! Chayra will always be on Mas Alif's side, no matter what happens in the future. May the Divine soon open the door of Chayra's heart to a Mas Alif, the priest of choice of oma, the destiny that God has outlined for Chayra." Chayra's speech received a thunderstorm reception, as if the inhabitants of the sky were following suit.

If God wills to grow the seeds of love in the garden of the heart, then no one will be able to prevent or reject it.

Slowly Chayra broke into a hug and rubbed her tear-framed face. Then he drove Alif to raise both palms while raising the pinta.

The sky began to shed its tears as the chanting of the holy verses were being poured out from the lips of Alif and Chayra. Both begged God to forgive the sins of the late Kevin and Nilam and open the doors of heaven for them.

After washing his face with both palms, Alif and Chayra left the place. They walked away from the cemetery.

It is inconceivable how Chayra's heart would feel if the veil that had been sealed for one year was open.

"Mas-" The soft voice of Chayra broke the seagrass glass and shifted Alif's attention.

"Yes dear --" he said as he turned his head.

"Why, Mas Alif just shut up? Is Alif still sad?"

Alif tried to review the smile even though it felt difficult for him to do. "Yes, Yang. Alif is sad. Give Alif a hug to let him lose!"

Chayra smiled and hugged her husband's body without caring about the person who was playing the wheel and watched the two through the rearview mirror.

Alif returned Chayra's embrace. He closed the netra and inhaled deeply the scent of his wife's body that was able to calm the soul.

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UP both of them this way first yes Brother ter love. Welcome to break the fast 😘