The Samawa Till Jannah Season 3

Episode 60's

Dusk has disappeared, now sayup-sayup adzan maghrib reverberate. Without feeling it is time to open, and it does not feel if today the pregnant woman in the hijab meets her fast.

Smoothly until open.

“What do you want to eat, mas?” ask him while taking food equipment that is already available on the dining table.

“Can't it be removed?” Aksa has since looked at the scenery that is not delicious and does not make it too comfortable to see.

Anin smiled smirk, “Lah why? Didn't you want that?”

Yes, Anin obeyed all Aksa's orders to break his fast according to what he answered. Means no papa dong, the food was served in front of the eyes let alone the delicious smell of kentot cake.

Aksa felt like vomiting, since earlier he puffed his cheeks and felt once his sting to stab several times in the nose.

Finally Anin sighed, “If you don't want to .. mending I ate aja,”

“No can!” hard by taking the plate with breath.

Can change him if in front of people, his wife is indeed able to conquer anyone. Making Aksa sometimes ketar-ketir, Aksa began to try to eat it.

The prefix was painful, but this was for his wife's sake not the will of his heart that was moved to eat the food. Want to curse, remember that in front of you now is not your wife. Maybe if someone else, he can make a nastar cake all for lebaran snacks.

Anin in the heart was blossoming, she ate it and glanced at it with her trademark smile unexpectedly her husband secretly glanced but actually Anin did not feel.

Then, finished breaking Anin and Aksa continued the berjama’ah maghrib prayer in the mosque which is one page with Aksa's house, along with the aides and bodyguards.

One of the bodyguards who was over his age was told to become a priest, the other to become a mum. Initially refused, but this was all an order from the employer then it had to be done. Just because the matter to become a priest alone becomes a bit heavy threat.

Aksa, the man is now limp helpless in Mushola. Many of the bodyguards helped to lift Aksa's body to their master's room, at the behest of their master's wife and they were shocked.

But, all went back to their respective rooms and many more were hanging out outside or in a special room for bodyguards or aunts, maids at home.

“Mas, why are you? Akh kayak gini, surely you eat weird!” accuse Anin, she is looking for coins to do scrapings and relieve the pain that spread in the body of her husband, maybe she uses traditional ways but not for Aksa.

Aksa shook his head in shock as the coin fell on his position and the eucalyptus oil, he glared at his wife who was ready to sit down.

“You why you?”

“Ya want to ngerokin you, what do you want?”

“Do not! Mending use medical alone to cure spit,” forbid Aksa. He also does not want to get scraped, beuh it feels like being slit the same crowbar.

Steady! Most jobs that were avoided, could be counted as long as he lived from childhood always tormented if he did this. Let the pain, which is important to heal said mamahnya but Aksa always refused hard or forbid the coin object was attached, slitting the back.

“If there is no order, don't do it!” cynical Aksa with a glare and Anin just stared leisurely, with a smile.

Anin pulls her husband's shirt, then Aksa screams and Aksa runs to the bathroom to avoid. Because nausea is no longer inevitable, the turmoil reappeared.

“Mas, are you papa?” asked Anin while deciding the way to the bathroom and she saw her husband was pouring a bathroom faucet.

“Ngapain to here?”

“Heh yes, but I want to warn you that if you leave again, the body should be healthy .. fit, fit and all physically healthy as spiritual. Lah ‘kan I was nawarin well kok rejected.” Said his wife with a smile, actually she forced it for her husband who had been suspicious since.

Suspicious mulu same wife keep!

“No need papa! Mending you bobbed,”

All over his body feels like cold sweat is blowing on him, making himself a dilemma want the traditional way or medical way. The possibility of the only way medical method is injected, akh feels like cake makes convulsions if injected. The most avoided according to Aksa.

Well when it used to inject the name what forgot... If it's not wrong if people want to be injected with marriage, let what sometimes think up to it.

Until it imprints on the heart and mind of every married person, he always compores in a way that is not halal or how to destroy the brain of women and men.

It's good to turn if you live in Germany there, let's get everything because it's free if in Thailand now there is a rule that does not allow men with men.

“Heh, think what? Cepetan, from earlier bengong aja ..” said Anin who broke Aksa's daydream, Aksa shook his head. He narrowed his eyes, then he glanced at his wife who was raising her hand.

“Money is in the wallet if you want to share with the dhuafa are not orphans. Because it is mandatory if for me anyway, everyone wants to approach Lebaran. Yes it has become a hereditary tradition from the family,” said Aksa without knowing what Anin meant, Anin a little furious.

Her eyes were already indicating not being fixed on someone else, but her husband was now more and more fussy and slackened like a madman.

“OK, now we go to the hospital instead of thinking continuously .. well continue when the completion if gini.” While demonstrating the style of thought, the index finger is placed under the chin and her husband smiles a little.

“Hahah, yes-yes..” Anin tickled her husband's thighs.

The most sensitive part, perhaps if not the month of fasting will he recorded alive until the bright spot of his life.

Either choose to live together or choose one.

On condition of fulfilling all Aksa's will.

“Dream again?”

Anin stared lazily, she pulled Aksa's hand and she used the original veil which is important now her husband must recover.

If it does not heal ready Anin to touch the body parts of Aksa that are easily vulnerable.

Okay, Anin anyway want Lebaran to be equally aware.

Aksa was led to the bed, it was finished with this drama until Anin was confused to overcome it.

“Yes you are sitting down now! Let me get you some warm tea first, don't worry more than a lackluster cake. Let alone vomiting,” said Anin whose face resigned and saw her husband of course she was confused.

The only way yes should be to force her husband to lie down and cover the collapse of her husband, removing eucalyptus oil.

Anin slammed into her husband's body, Aksa just surrendered. He was unable to set his eyes, and finally closed his eyes.

Anin took a look, she pretended to be smiling and she was in a bad mood because her husband did not obey her words. Beh, patience!

Later after ngapuro (sorry) was again he, and Anin smiled smirk. They are planning something that will really happen later.

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