
...THE SECRET BEHIND CHEK UP RESULTS...
...first part...
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...Villa, Malang City...
The second day of Radhif and Mayang was in Malang City.
After dawn prayers, Radhif took Mayang for a morning walk around the villa owned by Heru.
According to the story and instructions of Mr. Deden behind a small hill not far from the villa there is a vast expanse of tea gardens. Therefore, this morning Rashif took the initiative to invite Mayang to see the tea garden in the story of Mr. Deden.
And it turns out that what was conveyed by Mr. Deden was indeed true, it turns out that behind a small hill not far from the villa, lay a vast green tea plantation like a rug under the mountain slope. As far as the eye can see the green shoots of tea are ready in the picking. Very stunning scenery, spoiling the eyes of those who see it.
The morning air was so beautiful and cold filled the lung cavity of both.
Happy is not because of the wealth they have and enjoy. But always giving thanks for the immeasurable blessings of God in the form of health and the breath of life is the main thing in this life.
Without gratitude, everything is never enough to make us happy.
"Dek, here Radhif's brother is fatigued," Radhif told Mayang.
"No need, Kak, Mayang strong really," he said with a breath of breath trying to climb the climb to the top of a small hill near the villa.
"Yaudah, here I help you so that it is not difficult to walk," Radhif said as he extended his hand to Mayang.
Finally with great difficulty Mayang treading a little bit by a bit of the path to the top of the small hill.
Expect to find a beautiful green scenery after getting up there.
The natural beauty of the creation of the Khalik, which is priceless.
"Here, sit next to me" said Kak Radhif as he showed a stone that was right next to the rock where Radhif was sitting at the time.
Mayang walked slowly then sat down next to Kak Radhif, looking at the green expanse of the tea garden.
Peace and calm were felt, while breathing deeply that morning.
Berton's burden of squeezing his mind disappeared for a moment.
It felt light like a goose feather flying in the wind.
No more worries in him.
There is only happiness.
Happy to have Brother Radhif who always takes care and understands him.
He knew after Kak Radhif got a call from his master yesterday, Kak Radhif's attitude towards him began to change.
Now Radhif is not demanding what they should not be doing.
With his imam Mayang spent time praying, reciting and reading religious books.
When the night before Radhif will teach and play shalawat.
Her husband hoped that the baby would become a good and good child.
"Isn't it, Grandpa, the view in front of us?"
"I want when we get old, we can have a house in a place with a beautiful view like this" said the voice in a soft and hopeful tone.
"Yes, sister, I hope so too. I want to have a small house in the countryside" said Mayang without being able to turn away from the charm of nature that makes his eyes unblink.
Radhif looked at Mayang, grabbing him in his arms.
Her hand stroked Mayang's hair and kissed the tip of the head of the woman who is now his wife.
Later Mayang will be a mother to his children, Radhif hopes their marriage will run smoothly without any more agreement.
Because his love for Mayang is not because of just a sense of responsibility for what has happened to him.
But that's all he does in the name of love.
Love because of God who will never make his sincere love for Mayang tarnished.
He wants the love to remain white like white jasmine, which smells as fragrant as all the time.
"Sir, I will take care of you and wait for you until this child is born. May this child become a righteous and righteous child" said a prayer from Radhif's lips.
Hearing that Mayang felt happy as well as moved.
Happy because of the sincerity of Radhif's love, moved because of his sincerity to receive a child from the late Kak Radhit.
'Your heart is glorious, brother. Luckily my son and I have you. And lucky Brother Radhit has a sister like you, said Mayang in his heart.
Does not feel clear lips wet the corner of his eye.
For now she feels like the luckiest and happiest woman on earth.
It was all because of the love of Kak Radhif who was sincere and the infinite love of the late Kak Radhit for him.
Radhif who felt wet on his sleeve raised Mayang's face, gently stroked his face and wiped the tears that soaked the corner of his wife's eyes.
Then kiss her forehead and hold her back.
"Let's go home, Deck. Today there's a 'check up' schedule. Do not let us be late," said Radhif while grasping fingers Mayang fingers.
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