
"Our case can be resolved!"
Affan smiled a sigh of relief at Naura. The woman he spoke to returned his smile sweetly. Be happy for the success of her future husband on the stage of his trial arena.
The two agreed, will hold a marriage as soon as possible if the big trial of Affan and his fellow lawyers is in order.
It was quite long and initially quite tough. Given that it is not an arbitrary case because it involves many important people in it.
Definitely Affan and 14 other lawyers are required to work extra hard to find evidence and alibis to get clear legal certainty in the trial later.
Affandi's time together with Naura must definitely be divided first.
That is the consequence of their adult relationship with the busyness of their respective work.
Nau is also now increasingly trusted prospective mother-in-law. He and Witha are now fully handed over to the florist until they have to wara-wiri back and forth Jakarta-Bandung Bandung-Jakarta in order to pick and choose quality flowers directly from the garden directly.
Affandi is now more calm to carry out more serious tasks at his job, because he already has the heart of Naura.
Just one more step. Ijab kabul in front of pengulu. That's his biggest dream now.
"Let's pick up Ibuk, Nau! Let's immediately justify our relationship. I...kangen you!"
Naura's chest thumped loudly hearing Affan's half-whispering words.
Every time Affan says 'kangen', his mind is immediately floating on their previous 'doings.
The actions that should be done for halal couples. What should be an intense married couple with smoothed language the night of the sunnah.
Naura turned her red face the other way. His actions actually provoke the fad Affan who has known the heart and feelings of his future wife.
"Noe....! Your face is so red. Is it not feeling well?"
"I yes,. kinda..a bit mmm!"
Naura. He would lie but his lips were hard to compromise. Makes him feel more cornered if only caught Affan if he is embarrassed to think about the word 'kangen' that Affan said earlier.
Affan fingered Naura's forehead. Pretend to make sure Naura has a fever.
"You have a fever because kangen is the same as me!" the whisper of Affan in Nau's ear made the woman redder in shame.
"Mas Affan! Iiiish, what a fad!"
"Haha...... Sorry darling! To be honest, I always dreamed of our meeting back in bed. But I, as a grown man, must be able to restrain myself and nafs* me until the guardians say the word 'legitimate' in front of the ruler!"
Naura smiled. Relieved and grateful.
God is All-Good, God is All-People.
After all this time he lived with Fendy, so he always got sick and bleeding every time they got in touch.
That afternoon, when Ismail gave him a very dangerous drug made Naura a different person.
Until, in the middle of his awareness fishing ***** Affandi until they do things that are prohibited many times.
But.... Naura has no bleeding anymore. Precisely he is likened to a holy virgin who first knows the pleasure of the sensation of making love like a husband and wife.
Naura was confused not understanding.
Naura doesn't know. If all that is the evil deeds of Ismail with the help of Mbah Kliwon who locked the door vagin*nya so as not to be broken into her husband.
She wants to destroy the Naura household.
Hoping Naura divorced, then returned to the village until finally succeeded Ismail. That's Ismail's goal.
Ismail now officially holds the status of 'madman'.
Being so obsessed that he forgot all the other pleasures God had given him, Ishmael became sick to his soul.
He was returned to his hometown after a month spent in prison in the capital.
"Crazy people! Crazy fellow! Crazy people!"
The little boys cheered at Ismail who was now not upset. Walking here and there as you please is not necessarily the direction.
That is, due to his own bad deeds. It ends up being karma.
And God is Good. A kind woman named Solihati was sent. Happy to be given two beautiful messages from their marriage.
But Ismail still remains on his desire that is too high.
His gratitude was removed from his heart. The main goal was to obtain Naura. Naura is not her soul mate and destiny.
Hhh.....
So many people in the world have a very high. Forget the Most Merciful God.
Never be grateful and always feel less and less.
(May we all be human beings who are grateful🙏including the author and the reader🙏😘)
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