MARRIED FOR HER HONOR

MARRIED FOR HER HONOR
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In Hana Park is waiting. The place as usual they discussed. With red eyes from crying too much.


Yes like that is the woman, when she regrets only crying can relieve all that makes them hurt.


Not long after, Vina's vehicle was seen with Zahra. Actually, Hannah was really embarrassed and felt guilty. But because Hana's doing the trouble it means having to take responsibility.


Eventually the two of them approached Hana.


"Assalamualaikum Han "Greetings Zahra while putting aside her sweet and sweet smile (eak) .


But Vina was silent because she still remembered her treatment of Zahra.


Without speaking Hana immediately hugged Zahra did not feel back her tears fell. That was all Hana could do.


"Sorry Zah... " Hana said until the sound of her crying was heard by her two best friends. Vina just kept quiet to see Hana cry.


"You why Han? " Reply Zahra while letting go of her hug and her hand instantly wiped away Hana's tears that had once hurt her. Zahra does remember the incident but she already understands that friendship is more beautiful than hostility just because of a man.


"I'm sorry for everything I did, I'm so guilty, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Hana said in tears as she clapped her hands to ask Zahra for forgiveness.


Vina could not bear to see someone crying, finally she also joined in crying to see Hana crying even though she was still irritated to Hana, but everything was lost for a moment just because Hana's crying made Vina feel her true cry.


Zahra cried tears at seeing Hana could understand that what she was doing was indeed a big mistake. Zahra hugged them. The three of them hugged together.


Only the cries they let out together. Fortunately, in the park they visit there are rarely people just motorcycles on the highway that many pass by.


"I'm sorry Zah, Vin. I understand now that there is no point fighting over a man who has a companion." Hana said crying.


"Yes I have forgiven you for so long, I just want to wait for us to be together again, I really miss you. " Reply Zahra again he still holds back his tears that have issued a lot of clear fluid.


To me, my friends are the Hands and the Eyes. Because when the eyes cry only the hands can remove the crying of the eyes. And when the Hand is injured, the Eye can only feel the pain experienced by the Hand.


But, if you want to be friends, find a friend who draws you closer to God. When you look at him, you keep thinking of God. Who are jealous when you neglect to worship Allah. When he secretly mentioned your name in his prayer. When you're not around and your friends are vilifying you then it's your best friend who only dares to defend you.


Let the friend be a blacksmith and sell perfume.


Be friendly with the ironman, then you will get an unpleasant smell of iron in the kiss. That is to say when you seek a law that is negligent in its worship, then you will also be like he is negligent in worshiping God.


Be friendly with someone who sells perfume, then you will get the smell of perfume that is really fragrant. That is, when you look for a friend who encourages you in obedience, you will get good from your friend.


For in the hereafter, if we are friends with a negligent person, then you and your friend will curse each other unless they are friends with someone who draws you closer to God