
As far as the eye can see, so much love. The love in
land because God is impossible to break. As a friend's story
The Prophet was Abu Darda and his wife Umm Darda. Love of the wife
so strong that she wants to be with her husband in heaven. Umm
Darda prayed to Allah "Yes Allah just as Abu Darda proposed to me
to be his wife in the world, I propose to You
to be my husband in Heaven"
Then the prayer was with Abu Darda, He said "If you want to be like
here, then make me your only husband and don't marry again
my miss"
After Abu Darda died again before God, Umm Darda who is still very
beautiful and young and sholeha were proposed by another friend of the Prophet
mu'awiyyah. However, Umm Darda rejected him because she only wanted to
to be Abu Darda's wife in heaven.
Masya Allah.
The description of love will never end if it is discussed. People can go crazy because
love, people can cry out of love, people can kill themselves because
love or people can be happy because of love. But the question
how does love bring happiness?
First love the creator because he is the one who deserves love
we're. When God loves us and God loves us
the love of all nature will be obtained when the love of God comes
it will never break.
Marriage is one of the proofs of love, as if we love God
then we prove it by doing charity sholeh. With the
love for the creature of God, marriage is the proof.
Very funny with the phenomenon that became common among the people who
where they profess love but lead to disobedience, wahh
what is the question of love that gets the wrath of God?
Do not profane love with hidden intentions, there is no sincere love when obedience is present in it.
Stop maksiat in the name of love, because love is not the way of maksiat but
love is the way to achieve the blessing of the Khaliq.
A good mood will definitely have an impact on body posture, behavior
and words. Arcs undergo that change every day, though
the household he lived in was still a corn but he would not
give up on learning and always learning.
It's never too late to learn, right? And it's better than not learning at all.
"Bun what do you want to eat? Let Farah makein"
"Don't kid, we'll eat out tonight"
Mother Ririn did plan to have dinner outside with her husband's friend. They had planned for a long time.
"What's bun?" ask Farah curiously.
"The theme is that Daddy is making it, son, yes you already know you" replied Mother.
"Asik actually talked to Bun" said Arka suddenly.
Today Arka does not work because it does not feel well. Since last night he's been vomiting.
"Are you healthy? " ask Mother.
"No mention the Bun, the Relapse if Night only" replied Arka.
"It's weird of you, so that night wear clothes so as not to catch a cold" said Mother Ririn.
Arka has often listened to the Mother nagging. He just kept quiet and
not retaliating because the formula of facing an angry parent is just silence
silent silence.
Arka seeks comfort in Farah who is sitting in the family room. Him
hugging his wife without feeling ashamed of his own mother.
"Mas ashamed there is Mother Lo" whispered Farah slowly.
"What's wrong son, Arka mah if it hurts that way. It used to be the same mother
own child.
"Well that Mother understood, Arka stomach pain disappeared. If it is near Adek Mas's stomach is not too painful" said Arka.
"Lebay you Ka" Arka got a slow blow from her beloved mother.
"Not that we want to eat dinner outside, Bun, Mas Arka is still sick gini" said Farah.
"Yes too, yes Mommy will say the same Dad ate it at home alone"
Mother Ririn left Arka and Farah in the living room. She wanted to order dinner because
it is not possible to cook by yourself.
"Dec, Mas wants to kiss dong" True weirdness, that's what Farah feels these days.
Cup
Farah kissed Arka's lips in lightning. He did not want to delay for fear that the husband would lash out unclear.
"Kok nempel doang" whined a disgruntled Arka.
"Mas Ih Shame to know if you have Mother or Father of mergokin" said Farah.
"Mother's in the room, Dad's still working Deck. Mopping"
"The reason why the end of this perverted end is unclear, if in the room is okay. It's here"
Arka woke up from her comfortable position. I don't know the power from where he was holding his wife to take her to the room.
"Mas will fall, O Allah" cried Farah in shock.
Arka laid his wife on the bed, he did not forget to lock the door.
"Why in the lock of everything else"
"Let no one bother you, I want this again"
The Arka hormone is at its peak.
Finally Farah relented and followed the will of her husband.
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"I'm sorry I didn't help you" said Farah, feeling guilty. He just came out of the room after Ba'da magrib.
"Haha yes yes, son, Mommy understands how" teased Mother Ririn. Farah's face turned red.
Arka and the Father did perform the prayers of magrib and isya in the mosque complex. Dinner at start ba'da isya.
After Arka and Dad came home from the mosque. Everyone is ready to wait for guests
who came. Arka until now did not know who came.
"Dek Mas wear this yes, Lazy change" Arka still faithfully use the robe. He really looks handsome.
"Yes, yeah,
Mas added handsome lo wear it" replied Farah. He stayed using
khimar is very long, even down to his knees.
"Well, angel of heaven" Arka is no less seductive.
"Oh Mas, Let's go out. Later Mommy with Daddy nyariin again"
The two of them immediately went out of the room, at the dining table was already so full of noise as a chuckle.
"Well this is the one who married" a man whom Arka knew quite well.
"Yes Om hehe, when is marriage? " the Arka Goda while raising her eyebrows.
"Apaan the hell Lo Ka" Andi cut off irritated.
"Udah ah, you two are the same" leerai Mother Ririn.
Farah felt uneasy when someone saw her intensely. He leaned his body towards Arka.
"Why?" whispered Arka slowly. He understood that his wife was uncomfortable at this moment.
"What's wrong" replied Farah.
"Oh yeah this is Om Irfan with Aunt Sarah, keep it Vero there Veri
his sister Andi" said Mother Ririn explained who was in front of him.
"Greetings Om Aunty, My name is Farah" Farah said. Him
actually did not want to introduce himself but he had to be polite.
"Oh yeah where did Farah come from? " ask Om Irfan.
"Bandung Om" Arka represents the wife to ask.
So many questions were raised Om Irfan to Farah, about age, complete nature and family.
"Papa Kepoan really" Andi wondered how his father who was so cute could be chatty.
"Eh Sorry yes"
They enjoyed the dishes immediately.
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Don't forget to read the Qur'an every time guys 💕💕