MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage
HARU FLAVOR.

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DO NOT DELAY THE COMING OF GOODNESS

Do not wait for good to do good, you will delay the coming of good and reward. And do not look for reasons not to obey any of His commandments, for we never know when God will call us in what conditions.

Although self-conscious is not good, keep trying to keep doing good in the hope that God will give us His pleasure and mercy. If we do good, believe and believe that God's heaven is after us. Allah promises to reward those who do good in the world.

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Gibran began to be confused, when he saw his wife who was sulking again. Because when he just went into their room. Alisha instantly covered her body with her blanket. And when Gibran intended to open the blanket, Alisha held it firmly, saying.

"Go there you are! Don't bother Icha!" he said in a voice that sounded a little loud. Hearing that, Gibran immediately flinched.

"Eh! Darling you are that anyway? Sorry Mas dong, if Mas's wrong Darling? Let's make us joke around! How are you so sensitive?" gibran retorted, apparently trying to seduce his little wife.

"No Want! Icha is the same as Yuda! Sana.. Icha don't want to get close to Mas!" yelled Alisha, from under her blanket.

"OK on okay! It will not be near you! But you have to eat first, right?" gibran said, still trying to take Alisha's heart again.

"No want! Icha not hungry!" cetus Alisha, who was seen still Keukeh was in his blanket.

"But baby, you still have to eat! You'll get sick later if you don't eat honey" said Gibran, again as he stroked Alisha's head, which was still covered in a blanket.

"No, I don't want to! How very funny!" alisha replied as she opened her blanket, because she wanted to shake her husband's hand. Gibran immediately smiled faintly when he saw the sullen face of his wife who had now been seen by him.

"It's not good with you, Father! He must be waiting for you right now, darling! Do you want to leave your father alone in the dining room? If he doesn't want to eat, how will he? And if he's sa..."

Hear Gibran's utterances, concerning his father Alisha. He rose up from his sleep and spontaneously came down from his bed. And immediately rushed out of his room without a word to Gibran. It made Gibran wonder. And shaking his head.

"Haiis.why is he so sensitive? Where am I just left out again? It's not unusual for him to be like that" Gibran murmured, staring at the door that Alisha had just closed. "Huuft! I'd better take care of it!" he said again, as he got out of his bed. And then he immediately left his room. And head straight to the dining room.

"Grandmother! How come it's here?" asked Gibran, looking surprised.

"Why really? Shouldn't Grandma visit her granddaughter's house?" ask the old woman who turns out she is the Sharah of her Grandmother Gibran.

"Eh, it's not so, Grandma! But isn't Grandma abroad? When is Grandma coming back?" ask Gibran again, still looking astonished.

"Surely Grandma from there! But because the business is now finished, yes already grandma just go home. And come straight here because Grandma misses Grandma's beautiful granddaughter!" reply Sharah, as she hugged Alisha's body and then she also gave a soft kiss on her forehead.

"Hmm.. then the same grandson himself does not miss that?" ask Gibran by putting on his face.

"Gapain is also Grandma misses you! You never miss your grandmother! Even if grandma doesn't call you, you'll never go home, will you?" reply Sharah, while sharing her cynical smile on the grandchild.

"Damn.. What the hell Nek! Shame to know how to hear Lisha's father! Later it is suspected that Grandma has a vengeful nature," said Gibran again, as he glanced at his father-in-law, who was smiling happily to see that his son was very loved by his iron.

"Well, that's your wits! Yes sir, I do not have the nature that my grandson said sir," Sharah told Marwan.

"I know Mom! Instead I was very happy, because it turned out, Mother and Nak Yuda, love my son very much! And I am so grateful, for my life. I can still see my son happy. For that I want to say thousands of thanks to Mother and Nak Gibran, for choosing my son to be the companion of Nak Yuda," said Marwan, with a speech that sounded very humble.

"Together Sir! But I am actually very grateful. Because my grandson finally has a wife who has a sincere heart. And accept all the shortcomings of my grandson. For that I am the one who should say thousands of thanks, because you have raised a beautiful child and also this Solehah," replied Sharah, as she put her hand under her chin Alisha. Making Alisha instantly blush in shame.

"Eh! Grandma, don't overdo it! Ichakan is ashamed" protested Alisha, as she hugged Sharah's body, and hid her face in Sharah's chest. Making Gibran who saw this immediately smiled happily.

"Ehem.eHem...is it still a long time ago thanks and hugs show Nek? Yuda is hungry! Let's dong we eat," protested Gibran, so that the feeling of haru in his family who had stopped by was soon over.

"Huh! You little feeding boy! Remember eat it!" rebuk Syarah, making Alisha and Marwan so laugh funny to see it.

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