THE HEIR
LOVE POEMS D&D
"Assalamualaikum" Dominic said to the figure of the girl sitting neatly in front of him.
"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied Dinar with a lowered face and red meet.
Dominic likes the view in front of him. The man did not hear the excitement on the stage created by the rioters and their followers. Herman was forced to jog by Bart and Bram.
"My daughter!" hisses don't like.
"Herman!" Bart glared at her.
The man pouted. The ignorant Virgou asked everyone for an explanation. Terra pointed at the pair of humans sitting opposite each other like they had their own world. Terra doesn't like it.
"Let Te. Dinar is not a weak girl, she can definitely endure all her pain" said Virgou sage.
"But what if he's back abandoned?" sahut Herman whose mouth was immediately closed by Bart.
"Deflect your voice!" press it while glaring.
"Dad," Herman was upset.
"I said shut up!" press Bart again.
"Dad, Dinar is thirty-six years old, it's been a lifetime dear Terra," Khasya reminded her husband.
"Then?" ask the man riled.
"Oh come on Herman!" hiss Bart growled not playing.
"Terra has had many children! Dinar needs a life companion. If he is disappointed with his choice. We exist as a family supporting and accepting him!" bart was so upset.
Herman remained silent. Bram patted his big shoulder. Then they went back to the more violent children.
While Dominic who was staring at Dinar smiled looking at the wrong pattern of behavior of the girl.
"You know, your smile can bring a rainbow to my heart that has been clouded for a long time" the man said.
Dinar looked at the man with a red hue on the cheek. The girl fell back.
"There should be no cloud, is not God always near and the sun for His creatures?" tell the girl.
"Right, it should be., but if you know, I'm just a human being so deep that he fell in a deep well and couldn't get out" Dominic said.
"Actually the well was shallow, only maybe Mas Dominic was reluctant to climb it because it was too cool to struggle with the slump,"
Dominic smiles. He was very sure of all the conveniences when he first embraced the religion he professed now, became a convert five years ago by accident. And then she met Dougher Young's family.
"I have not found the ladder at that time, Dinda Dinar," said the man who made a hue on Dinar's face again met.
"If it's just sweet words, two-year-old Aaron is able to pronounce them meaninglessly, Dominic's sister," the girl's reply was unusually shy.
Dominic blushed at the call. He remained faithful staring at the incredible beauty of Dinar.
"I am not as smart as a poet in stringing he said, but sincere from the deepest heart, if I like you,"
Dominic was a little surprised by his bold words. But, the man resigned with the girl's answer.
"Dinda, indeed we just met, indeed we have not known further. But, let me draw near to you as a real form if the feeling does exist" he asked expectantly.
"I just gave my life to the owner of destiny. If you are a fool with Dinda, what is your attempt to break God's will?" answer the girl and ask questions.
"God only gives to those who ask and try. He is the owner of the soul, the Most Merciful, the Most Merciful. Will change the fate of humans who want to try to change it," Dominic's answer amazes Dinar.
Dinar was stunned by the man's expression. He did not think Dominic immediately asked him as a wife.
"What?" his question is uncertain about what he believes now.
"Will you be my wife. Honestly, I am a widower with one child and son-in-law and two grandchildren" the man replied, introducing himself.
"I'm just a girl that her parents don't want,"
Dominic stared at the huge gaping wound in the girl's eyes. A wound that will not heal because of the actions of those who should love and protect it.
"I am a child of the community of success of parents" Dominic said.
"You're lucky to still be wanted by your father and mother" said the girl with her beautiful smile.
The wound is getting wider. The details just flow. Dominic was eager to hug the girl's body and give her chest.
"If there is no shoulder to lean on there is still an area of the earth for you to prostrate dearly," Dominic said with a trembling voice.
"Maybe I'm still kufur favors kanda. God is still testing me with all His trials" said the girl and wiped her tears.
"I'm sorry they're dinda" Dominic said.
"You should learn like Terra and Azizah and Aini" the man reminded Dinar.
"That's my lack, I find it hard to forgive them. I don't know what my fault was that I was thrown out and injected me with forgetful drugs" said the girl.
"Thank you, baby. You are now in the middle of a family that has great love. At least you learned how wonderful it is to forgive" Dominic suggested.
Dinar looked at the whole family who was busy swaying to the music. There was a smile rising, honestly he saluted the breadth of Terra's heart.
"Don't save hate that. God does not like vengeful people. You know the verse better than I do" Dominic recalled Dinar.
"You're right, I forget that Allah is Most Forgiving" Dinar said, thanking the man in front of him.
It turns out that being a hafidz does not determine a person to be high in knowledge compared with people who are new to Islam as Dominic confessions. Dinar learned another lesson from the man.
"During this time God gave an answer through the love given by the father and mother as well as the whole family. But I am a proud creature that does not recognize the power of God, I am so blind" he said.
"Alhamdulillah, Allah gave you a light, apparently you are also reluctant to rise from the well that you say is shallow" said Dominic.
The two netra stared at each other. A beautiful signal God created between the two. A great feeling and make humans can fall into or prostrate to the owner of love.
"If you'd like, I say your name in the third of my night, would you also say my name in the third of your night?" ask the man again.
The red hue gushed out the girl's ears feeling hot. Of course Dominic did not see it because it was wrapped in a blue hijab worn by Dinar.
"God willing kanda," he replied embarrassedly.
Dominic smiled at the girl's reply. An attempt to approach the girl pujaan he has done. He'll knock on the sky's door in the third night. To arouse the author of destiny, to ask for the mercy of the Most Merciful and Most Merciful of God.
"God unites us in the love of the lawful" the two ask in their prostration.
Seriate.
Allah has given a good servant of a mate, both his faith and his faith.
amy ...
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