Not Struggled (R4)
BDJ 122: HAPPY WITH HIM, HIM, HIM & HIM
Quoted from the words of the pearl wife of Ustadz Agam Fachrul, Aisyah Al Muthiah, marriage is the longest Ibadan a human being lived. Therefore, find a partner who is always willing to learn, improve at all times, and make jannah a goal.
Alea is so grateful to be able to find a husband like Nathan. The partner lives the choice of both the master and himself, after rejecting dozens, perhaps even hundreds of men who volunteered as prospective co-lives of Radityan descent. The Prophet Shallahu Alaihi Wasallam himself had given a message to his people since the 1400s years ago.
Do not choose the wrong husband. This is explained in the hadith narrated by HR. Tirmidhi no.1085. Al Albani said in Shahih At Tirmidhi that this hadith is hasan lighairihi. “If you come to you a man whom you have a passion for religion and his religion, then marry him. If not, then there will be slander and damage on the face of the earth.”
It is also contained in the book “a collection of advice of the Prophet for women” by Ustadz Asrifin An Nakhrawie. Religious men certainly bring happiness to the wife and children, this is a sure guarantee. Religious obedience is different from mastering religious knowledge. Religious devout people not only know the Islamic Shari'a from the scientific side and empty experience. However, they are the ones who are completely obedient and full of the teachings of Islam.
As for the message for the men, one of them reads, “women are usually married for four things, because of their property, because of their position, because of their face and because of their religion. So you must choose because of his religion (his Islam), because otherwise you will lose.” Hadith history of Muslims.
At its core, marriage is a lifetime of Ibadan that needs to be carefully prepared before living it. Therefore, Islam set so detailed mengemani good criteria to be a couple. So that later there will be no separation in the middle of the wedding.
“Wah, welcome back, man!”
The welcome came from the man in pilot uniform who had just entered the room. Joan Adams is the name embedded in the acrylic sign on her breastplate. Nathan's former partner before his post-marriage leave.
“Long time no see,” he continued.
Nathan received Joan's hand. They shake hands with a smile that expands on each lip.
“We haven't seen each other in months, Capt Joan.”
“Don’ta call me that (don't call me that). Sounds weird if you called him.”
Nathan smiled faintly. He then invited Joan to sit down, then asked an office boy to make a coffee.
Nathan is back at work, both at the company and on the flight. Sympathetic pregnancy conditions that he experienced are also much better. His wife also agreed, even the woman who was pregnant with 3 babies had also asked permission to enter work as before. Despite returning to work productively, especially for flight hours, Nathan still asked for limits. Remember his wife is pregnant with 3 twins.
“May I say something,” Joan said suddenly.
“Hm?”
“Aura married man is like this, yes?”
“How?” nathan's Response. I could not understand the meaning of Joan's words. This is what I mean, how?
“You, man. Your aura is so radiated. You look very prosperous and prosperous since marriage.”
Nathan suddenly gave a small laugh hearing her. Perhaps only Juan other than his wife and family could see the laughter of Nathaniel Allugard Hazka Dwiarga. A very limited edition laugh. Not produced every day, only produced at certain times.
Joan raised one eyebrow. “Are you so prosperous and prosperous after marriage? So your aura is unusually positive?”
“Married and find out for yourself,” Nathan said lightly. The most appropriate answer to Joan's question he had given.
“You are stingy once sharing a story.” Groused white-skinned man with semi-brown spots spread on that face. “Ah, yes. I have not congratulated you on your first child's pregnancy. May your child be healthy and safe until birth. Later he will surely inherit the skills and genius of his parents.”
“Aamiin," greet Nathan with joy. "Thank you very much for do’a his.”
“You are welcome,” Joan said. “Don't forget to say my regards to your wife. Tell me that I am grateful because he has made my best friend's life more colorful.”
“I have one more question.”
“Hm. What is it?”
“This question may be stupid. But, I was curious to hear the answer directly from you.”
“Hm?”
Joan folded her hands on the table, straightened up, and focused her eyes. That certainly made Nathan even frown.
“Are you happy to have married the woman you wanted?”
“Of course,” replied Nathan without much thought. In your semi-conscious state, if asked the same question, Nathan would answer the same. “I'm happy with him, him, him, and him.”
“Eh?”
“Because of her (my wife), I feel happiness doubled.”
“Means?”
Nathan smiled before continuing. “My wife is pregnant with twins.”
“Twins?!” exclaim Joan, shocked. “Not in your family there is no history of twins?”
Nathan nodded. There is no genetic history of the birth of twins. While in the Radityan family can be said to be a subscription. He said that already from the time of their great-grandmother, there are only twins born in every generation Radityan.
“But from my wife's family there is.”
“Oh, worth it,” Joan said. He also seemed increasingly interested in listening to stories about the happiness of his partner on the flight. Though the purpose here there is an element of work as well. “So your wife is currently pregnant with twins? Boy or girl? Or vice versa?"
Nathan shook his head as he allowed someone standing outside the door to enter. It turned out that the office boy was asked to make a coffee.
“Three.”
“Three for what?” joan asked as the coffee for her was served on the table. The distinctive aroma of ground coffee beans directly inhaled the sense of smell.
“Three almounts for my baby.”
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