
Barrels are only able to be loyal listeners. As strong as she might not be, she tried to stay strong in order to strengthen her frail husband.
Al-Ghazali – handsome guy a million charms. His kindness was undoubtedly, his gentleness was not even able to kill an ant.
His worship is also very much. Prayer is never slow. During marriage never once snapped Laras. His treatment was so gentle and loving.
"O Allah, why can't I be happy? The one you love always calls quickly. You say, otherwise you will test a servant beyond his means. So, what if the servant is unable and chooses to give up? O Allah, please heal the husband of the servant. If it is necessary to inflict pain on the servant as the sinner of the servant in the past," Inner Laras prayed with sadness.
The girl tightened her embrace. She occasionally peeped at the top of her husband's head.
Al-Ghazali was calm. Only then did Laras loosen his embrace. She cupped her husband's cheeks, then Laras wiped away the trail of tears that soaked Al-Ghazali's cheeks.
The man's eyes looked swollen and his face was pale. Her lips also dried.
Why is he watching her now? Laras thought that Al-Ghazali's skin was pale white. Her husband had been very ill all this time.
"You're not going anywhere, Mom. Even if you go, I'll go wherever you go!" reply Laras while fusing his forehead with Al-Ghazali's forehead.
Both closed their eyes. Making the tears that accumulate directly fall.
Laras rubbed his nose with Al-Ghazali's nose.
"No .. You have to stay alive, Race. Pursue your happiness," replied Al-Ghazali with a raucous voice made Laras' body tremble again.
"My happiness is you, Mom!" sternly Laras then cried as much as he could.
Al-Ghazali could not take it anymore, he immediately pulled Laras into his arms.
Why are their love stories so heartbreaking? Laras' life has suffered, because of the loss of the people he loved. He had no family, only the love he had and the love he had given to Al-Ghazali.
The girl was a former p*lacur, despicable human eyes, but, noble in the eyes of Al-Ghazali.
The man was very good at glorifying his wife. Thus, making Laras feel very valuable to be a woman.
Not just himself. Al-Ghazali wants after leaving later, Laras remains happy. Even without himself.
Al-Ghazali did not fully understand women. A woman, when she is in love with a man, wants to live or die, the man remains in her heart. Whether in the world or in heaven, the name of the man remained in his heart.
"For Allah's sake, for the Prophet's sake. You are the most beautiful gift God has given me. Wallahi, I am grateful to be born and have a husband like you. If one day we have to separate, then I pray to God, that death will take us at the same time! Sick, Mas .. hiks .. sick, if left by our loved ones continuously."
Laras sobbed. She took out all her heart to her husband.
Al-Ghazali who heard it felt touched. It turns out that in a short time the love of both of them has bloomed into roses and is rooted in the ground.
Their roots of love are like a banyan tree that is very strong and hard. It is difficult to separate from the ground.
Those two who fall in love because of Him, then God will give them a test, to test their love, is it true because of Him or because of others?
"I've always been left out, Mom. It hurts so much and I don't want to feel it anymore! If you leave, please take me away too. Day and night I will seduce God to take me to the same place where you are. I love you ... really love, Mas," added Laras again making Al-Ghazali's heart like a little needle pricked.
The farewell was painful.
"Oh my God, please do not separate the servant from the servant's wife," the inner Al-Ghazali cried out to the Creator who had love.
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