MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage
BIND GIBRAN WITH HIS PROMISE.

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Spread the Seed of Goodness

_"If you don't remember where you planted the seeds of the plant, it will rain one day to tell it, because it will grow it._

_So also, spread the seeds of goodness wherever and to anyone, for you never know from which you will reap the rewards. Spread the good even if it seems out of place, for the good will never disappear wherever it is planted."_

Umar bin Khattab radhiyallahu anhu said :

"Surely there is a man who has nine noble character, and has one despicable character, but nine noble character can be defeated by one such despicable character, then be careful with the slipping of the mouth."

Patience is the best medicine of all difficulties. Gratitude is good, patience is beautiful. Keep your heart deep into Ta'atan. Istighfar, unlimited dhikr.

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One Week later at the Sharah Mansion.

On Sunday morning, the look of Syarah looks neat and so graceful. It looks like he's going to travel. Seeing the Grandmother who had been tidy, made Gibran, who was there at the time, feel astonished. Because after all, have made the rules, if Sunday is a day for togetherness. So no one can leave unless something really matters and cannot be left behind.

"Grandma's leaving? Judah has come, Grandma is gone? yuda is sleeping in Yuda's apartment!" gibran protest that looks regretful because it has come to the Mansion of his Grandmother.

"Ooh.. So you regret coming here, hm? You yourself have denied it first? He said he would come on Saturday and stay here! But what...you came on Sunday instead! And now you're protesting to see Grandma leave, huh?" reply Sharah, which he seems still a little upset because Gibran has broken a promise to him.

"Eh, sorry, Grandma! Yesterday Yuda had an event with friends until night. So I didn't get to come here. But the important thing is that early in the morning the judah has arrived?" yuda said, explaining to Grandma why she did not come.

"Huh, just a reason! Just say, if your friends are indeed more valuable than your grandmother who already smells of soil. Let Grandma know, and get ready to catch up with your Grandpa, . So you don't have to bother accompanying Grandma anymore, do you?" reply Sharah with a face that looks flat.

"What the hell Nek! That again again!! Couldn't you bring that up?" gibran Protest. He really did not like that Grandma always said that.

"Why? Not Good if Grandma dies soon. So you don't have to bother thinking about Grandma's feelings. You also do not have to bother thinking about marriage. Even you can escape your promise that in a hundred days must have been married? The point is that if grandma is no you can be free, son. Don't you want to be like." Sharah replied at length. It was cut by Gibran.

"Enough Grandma! Enough's enough! Yuda didn't want to hear Grandma say that again! Grandma knows it! It's better to keep your promise than to lose Grandma! So Grandma don't say that again!" cut Gibran sounds so firm. Makes Syarah smile thinly hearing it.

"Yakin Grandma! Anyway Whatever Grandma's wish would be Gibran fulfilled. As long as Grandma doesn't think about leaving Gibran alone!" gibran's reply still sounded resolute. Hearing Gibran's words, Sharah smiled again as if she had a plan.

"really? Do you want to promise Grandma, son? Whatever Grandma's request you'll grant?" pinta Syarah, it looks like he wants to bind Gibran with his promise.

"Yes Grandma! Judah promise! Provided Grandma also had to promise never to think of leaving Judah Ya?" reply Gibran, as he hugged the body of his Grandmother. He loved his grandmother so much.

"Yes son, In shaa Allah Grandma promised never to think like that again" said Sharah, replying to the embrace of her grandson.

"Oh, son, would you not accompany grandma?" ask Sharah.

"Where's Grandma?" ask Gibran back.

"Yes to your future wife's house, son?" syarah looks relaxed. Unlike Gibran he even seemed so surprised to hear Sarah's words.

"What?! Wife-to-be? Why do you say it like that, Grandma?" gibran Protest.

"Eeh remember, the same promise you just said, son," the Sharah reply made Gibran look sorry for making his promise.

"But this is too sudden for Nek" Gibran protested.

"Eeeeh.. Promise is promise! His name promised to be kept! Son! So let's go now!" take Sharah with him while he holds Gibran's hand and walks straight to the Mansion's exit.

"Haiis.why did I promise everything!"

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