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Almost Cancel Fasting

The first fast felt heavy for the Baras. The girl was pale and stingy like a drunk, Al-Ghazali was affectionate and funny to his wife, because Laras looked like the first child to fast.

Repeatedly Barrel entered the kitchen area. He opened the refrigerator many times, in order to get a good view of the fridge salad.

"Ahhh .. fresh," muttered Laras as he stood in front of the refrigerator.

The voice of the devil continues to tempt him to break his fast, although it is not yet the time. The girl tried hard to fight the demon.

"Open up, Laras .. Look at the watermelon it feels so fresh and delicious. Look, apples are waving at you. Don't you ignore them all .. As long as it's free, keep beating."

"Eat, Barrel."

"Come-ayo eat …"

The temptation sounds so fun. Able to shake the faith of the girl. Slowly and surely his hands stretched out to take the watermelon fruit. Ah ... when fasting is the most tempting fruit is watermelon and young coconut.

Feels fresh in view and cold in the esophagus. A little more Baras hand managed to touch the watermelon fruit, he smiled sweetly with sparkling eyes.

"Successfully, let's take it out and cut the meat, make watermelon juice. Ahhh .. fresh," muttered Laras pleased.

Soon she hugged the watermelon and closed the refrigerator door with her feet. When turning around, the heart of Laras like to be dislodged it feels, when faced with Al-Ghazali who looked at him earlier. The highlight of the man's eyes was very sharp, making the hair of Laras goosebumps and the demon who accompanied Laras earlier, whether to go where.

"Campus you, Laras," he said in his heart.

"It's still three in the afternoon, it takes three more hours to break the fast. What is watermelon made of hemm?" al-ghazali asked in a soft tone, but, it sounded like a death flute to Laras' desire that had seduced the girl to break her fast.

Barrel immediately put on a sinless smile. She hoped that her husband would not scold her, to be honest during the fasting life Laras was never full. In addition to fasting holidays, because of the coming months, some times Laras was forced to break the fast faster to fulfill his desires.

But, after that, Laras paid for it. Understandably his faith is not yet perfect, he lives in the black zone where the great sinners are located. Like the adoptive family of Laras who was very, very cruel to him. They just don't fast.

"He he ... I .. i. want to make watermelon juice for both of us, Mas. That's right, watermelon juice," said Laras trying to avoid.

Al-Ghazali with all his might held his smile so as not to escape. The man had no idea how he could fall in love with such an innocent and cute girl like Laras. She looked adorable as she tried to dodge.

"It's still too fast to make juice. At five o'clock in the afternoon let me make it, now put the watermelon back in the fridge, then come with me!" al-ghazali's decree with the tone of the leader made Laras inevitably have to obey the will of her husband. He did not want to argue, for fear that the husband was angry.

Baras cursed his stupidity in his heart. He may be tempted by Satan to break his fast. Fortunately Al-Ghazali came on time, otherwise the first fast of Laras would be void.

"Basic fool Bin. It's clearly not time to break the fast yet, but ngeyel wants to open. Well, ginikan it will be. Fortunately there was Mas Al who blocked my intention, otherwise .. could sin and owe me my fast. Basic Barrels sontoloyo."

The girl grumbled in her heart. He regretted his actions, but, how else, his faith was not as strong as the coral in the sea. He is just a former sinner who is trying to repent, emigrate and wants Istiqomah in His way.

"Kok even silent, let's turn the water into the refrigerator," said Al-Ghazali repeated his remark again making Laras immediately turn around and put the watermelon in place.

"Bye-bye watermelon, you are good and seductive to my faith, but, my love for my husband is so great, I obey him and want to get his riddho too," Inner Laras on the watermelon fruit.

After he finished he waved his hand towards the watermelon fruit, then slowly closed the refrigerator door. He put on his sweet smile staring at Al-Ghazali.

"Already," reported the girl to her beloved man.

"Follow me," Al-Ghazali turned around followed by Laras behind him.

The man took the wife to the bathroom to fetch ablution water, although she was confused, Laras therapy followed her husband's orders. After all, it's a little bit of ashar time after that magrib. Asikk .. Laras cheered happily in his heart, if waiting for magrib is indeed not long. Because it is calculated from the Ashar prayer to the magrib prayer.

The girl bit her dry lips. He nodded his head quickly, beak on the orders of the husband.

"What do you mean, Mas?" tanya Plain laras makes Al-Ghazali smile.

"I intend to pray Sunnah wudhu two rakaat, because Allah ta'ala."

Baras repeated the words of the husband.

"I intend to pray Sunnah wudhu two rakaat, because Allah ta'ala."

Al-Ghazali smiled brightly. He rubbed the top of his head, proud of Laras who was very clever, intelligent brain, just need to be sharpened.

"Smarty is my wife. Well, now we pray alone yes, soon we pray asar congregation," said the husband made Laras nod his head understand.

The two of them immediately stretched the prayer mat, Laras put on his face and asked the husband.

"What does my hair look like, Mom?" ask his wife to her beloved husband.

Al-Ghazali shook his head while smiling sweetly.

"No, Race. Perfect ... You look beautiful with a mukena or a veil. It really makes me pangling, it turns out that the world's angel is right, like you are this example," the husband's tease makes Laras cheeks blush.

The girl held both of her cheeks which felt hot. He stared at the husband with his round eyes making Al-Ghazali a drag. He wanted to kiss his wife's lips. However, his sanity continued to warn Al-Ghazali that they were fasting.

"Aaaa, Mom. Don't tease me again, I'll kiss you and know the taste" Laras threatened with an adorable tone.

Al-Ghazali. He rubbed the top of the wife's head that was covered by a mukena. The touch of Al-Ghazali is able to make Laras heart warm.

"Has let's do prayer, do not forget to pray with God in the last prostration to strengthen his faith, let's not be tempted by watermelon," Al-Ghazali said subtly to make Laras' face heat up.

"O Allah, shame on this self. Fortunately I have not canceled my satisfaction, it is not funny that my faith wavers because of the watermelon," inner Laras screamed.

The two of them immediately performed the Sunnah wudhu prayer solemnly. In the last prostration, Laras actually prayed to God.

"Allah strengthen me, O God, do not let me be satisfied because of the watermelon and please extend the age of my husband, God. The servant fears that the husband of the servant goes first, for the good man is usually called quickly. Aamiin Allahumma - aamin."

Laras hoped his prayers would penetrate the sky. He was just an ordinary man, not a great fighter who could play his sword. Let his prayer fight with destiny in the heavens.

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