MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage
ON CRAVINGS.

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The food is expensive and valuable. Very lucky people who got guidance. He feels happiness in the world-end Happiness of the heart, peace of the soul and true tranquility

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That silence was not awaited. Waiting for old time first. Waiting for the success of the old world

Waiting for an adult and independent child first 

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The hide was picked up immediately. For repentance does not wait for your death. Not slow to survive. But be quick to survive in the afterlife

For only those who are earnest receive guidance. Allah says,

“Those who are earnest (fought) in Our way, We will surely give them guidance (hidayah) for Istiqamah in Our way. (QS. Al-Fog: 69).

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Gibran was really surprised at the request of his wife who wanted a homemade hodgepodge from Mbok Suminah. Especially now that time has shown the time of midnight. It is impossible if he has to obey. Because of course, at this time Mbok Suminah stalls are closed because of course the owner is currently also sleeping.

"Darling, do you eat tomorrow? You see, right now Mbok Suminah is sleeping, baby! So there's no way just your desire, we have to interrupt her sleep pity dear." said Gibran, who appears to be trying to divert Alisha's desire.

"Hummmmmd... But Lisha, I've been really curious about you! The taste can not be delayed anymore, you know! so come on dong Mas! We're going to Mbok Suminah's house now!" reply Alisha, who seems she still looks Keukeh with her desire.

"Oh my God, dear! Why are you being like this anyway? You don't know what your time is like? Surely at this time he is soybean because during the day he has to work again darling. So come on hold on for a second, will you?"

After hearing her husband's words, Alisha's eyes immediately glazed over, and soon after, her tears fell. Making Gibran immediately jolted surprised to see the behavior of his wife who is currently making him confused.

"Dear you cry anyway? Does it exist, huh? The words that have offended you, dear? So you cry like this?" gibran asked to wipe away his little wife's tears. But spontaneously Alisha immediately brushed it off.

"Don't touch Icha! Hiks.hiks.. My heart! Icha also wanted to try to divert it! Hiks.. hiks . but still the curiosity is getting stronger! Hiks. hiks... huhuhu.hiks.."

Alisha's increasingly broken cry makes Gibran more confused to face his wife who is getting stranger and stranger, "Sorry Honey! Yes, then let's go to Mbok Suminah's house! Hopefully later he will make you Gado-gadonya huh?" gibran said, which he eventually relented.

hearing her husband's words spontaneously Alisa builder from her bed. Even he went straight down from there, "Hu'um! Aamij! Let's go now!" he said as he wiped his tears and moved his feet towards the door quickly. Make Gibran immediately fall apart to see it.

"Haah? is that how he wants to be the same? To the extent that he was crying miserably, and so Hearing me take him quickly was also he stopped his crying and left just like that? It's really weird!" gibran murmured, who could be seen he was still glued to his bed. So that Alisha who was out of her room, now forced to return again.

"Iiikh Mas Yuda! How is it even there anyway?! Hurry up dong Mas!" reprimand Alisha, with a face that looks so upset. Because her husband had not yet moved out of his bed.

"Wear it, let's not get cold on the road" Gibran said, helping Alisha put her jacket on.

"Easy? Now let's hurry!" alisha sounds spoiled. She immediately pulled the hand of her husband. Makes Gibran inevitably end up following his footsteps, which looks a little fast.

"Darling, what exactly are you doing? You see, these few days, I have noticed that your behavior is a little different. What the hell is going on, honey?" gibran asked when they were in their car.

"Different? I mean different how the hell? Icha people feel mediocre too," asked Alisha back, she also felt surprised to hear her husband's question.

"Yes different, darling! you are now more sensitive and angry indistinctly makes Mas sometimes confused to see you dear?" reply Gibran said as it is.

"Huh! Who says Icha like that! Even the Icha are ordinary! That's how you feel?" alisha sounded very loud. Seeing his wife was starting to be different again. Gibran chose not to continue.

"Yes, yeah? It's just a feeling, is it if I'm sorry, baby?" reply Gibran who finally relented again and even he chose to be silent.

So now the atmosphere in their car became quiet, until along their journey to the house of Mbok Suminah. Twenty-five minutes later, Gibran's car entered the shopping area. And before long his car stopped right in front of a shop that read Warung Gado-gado Mbok Suminah. But the shop looks to be closed. But that's not a problem for Alisha. Even he immediately banged on the door of his frame.

"Darling, maybe the Mbok is sleeping. Should we be here in the morning again?" gibran said softly.

"No! Anyway Icha wants it now Mas!" exclaims Alisha, with eyes that look angry.

"But darling.." Gibran just wanted to seduce his wife again. But his words immediately stopped when he heard the sound of a door that seemed to be about to be opened. And sure enough, not long after that the door was finally opened by a middle-aged woman. He looked surprised to see both Gibran and Alisha.

"You guys?" jolt the woman.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" alisha and Gibran said at the same time.

"Wa'alaikumus hail! What's up, son? It's midnight like you're here, hm?" asked the woman who turned out she was Mbok Suminah.

"Sorry we've disrupted Mbok's sleep! But this is because Lisha, suddenly wants to eat hodgepodge made by Mbok. And it can't be delayed anymore. That's why I had to drive him here Mbok," explained Gibran felt bad.

"Well, is that true?" mbok asked Suminah with eyes that looked immediately sparkling. And spontaneously Alisha nodded.

"Alhamdulillah.. That means you're craving, son!" suminah said, making Gibran and Alisha surprised to hear it.

"What? Ngevert?"

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