Suddenly My wife changed

Hendri's Cry

Hendri termangu heard Eka's words. The handsome man fell silent, he felt fooled all along. Because he thinks they don't have children because they haven't been blessed. But, in fact, it was Eka who refused to be blessed because of the coercion of her parents.

For whatever sake Hendri's heart feels crushed to hear it. That handsome guy doesn't know what to do right now. He could only remain silent with his body frozen.

In fact, Hendri took his hand off Eka letting his wife tightly hug him.

"I'm sorry, Mom! I promise to be a good and obedient wife to you from now on. There are no more lies that I will keep because right now I'm being honest with you!"

Eka sobbing hardened her embrace when Hendri no longer returned his embrace.

Hendri closed his eyes, a drop of tears falling from the corner of his eye. The handsome man did not expect that it would hurt this much.

Yes Rabb.

Is this as difficult as it is to perform married worship? Why did the trials come so hard? Is it because he comes from a poor family?

Is that poor in the eyes of men? To the extent that his own in-laws forced his wife to take the Pill because they did not want to have grandchildren from his b*nih.

"Better now you clean your body first so that it is fresher. I'll take a shower in the guest bathroom!"

Hendri said in a soft tone, his voice hoarse trying to hold back the crying. The bespectacled man gently released his wife's embrace.

Without looking at the face of Eka who broke into tears Hendri came out of his room.

Is he angry? Then the answer is no.

Because it was not anger that was in his heart. Except for the DISAPPOINTMENT.

The highest peak of emotion is disappointment, anger can subside by itself, while disappointment will continue to imprint in the heart.

Eka's cry broke, her feet falling to the floor as Hendri walked out of the room.

"I'm sorry .. I was wrong! I'm mistaken. O Allah .. forgive the servant, guide the servant so that he can be a good wife like the teachings of Islam!"

Eka cried hugging her knees hiding her face between her knees.

While in the guest room Hendri also cried bitterly. He sat on the floor leaning behind the door. The man was crying over his face.

"Why are you evil with me, honey? Why do you want to do what your parents tell you? You know I really want to have a child!"

"I pray at night to be blessed with a child, but never to be granted because what you do is contrary to my prayer!"

Henry shed his tears alone. She could not hate Eka because her love for her was so great.

"Oh my God, why does it feel so bad? Why do I feel so despicable as a human being because my own in-laws refuse to have grandchildren from my b*nih?"

"Yes Allah .. strengthen the servant to be spacious in the face of this endless ordeal!"

Hendri hit his chest that felt tight. He recalled the faces of Eka's parents and his wife's family who often denigrated him.

A look full of contempt when looking at Hendri is still recorded clearly.

"Buh Allah! The soul that has all power and power. I beg you to impose a hardship on your in-laws and the family of your wife. Then make slaves their saviors by Your permission and power. So that the relationship of the servants and them may be changed into good, O Allah!"

Hendri the young man who had a strong religion pleaded to Him. He raised his hands high.

Her tears were pouring down her cheeks. For the first time she cried after she grew up.

"Slamb please, God! Give me the prayer of the servant. Tired .. that is what I feel, O Allah! The servant was afraid because this tiredness made the servant give up in this marriage!"

Hendri scooped his face violently. The man prayed in the midst of the rain.

Henry prayed as his heart was broken. He knows the pattern in prayer, when a man's heart is hurt and if he prays then, the universe will be a witness, Arash will tremble and the angel will guarantee the hurt man's prayer.

God will answer quickly. No matter who prays it is old young, Muslim or non-Muslim.

His dalil.

“And beware of the prayers of the wronged, for there is no barrier between his prayers and Allah.” (H.R. Bukhori and Muslims).

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Sorry yesterday was not up because it was so busy. God willing the beginning of the month will be Crazy up again as well as a new novel. It'll be crazy up.

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