The veil lady belongs to the Mafia Master

The veil lady belongs to the Mafia Master
Wedding Day


Already this week his soul is difficult to sleep, the night his gnawed more and more down.His eyes swell, tears flow more crackling, his heart increasingly feel indecisive.


Maryam felt her heart more unruly, her desire more and more out of line, many questions she had prepared for the prospective priest,but what can make bi beer feels funny when the two netra meet.


The clock on Maryam's cell phone showed at 03:45, her phone immediately sounded the alarm to build her up.


Maryam accidentally set Azan's alarm at dawn every hour her cell phone, every time the prayer hours entered her cell phone alarm will ring with the sound of Azan.


๐ŸŽถ๐ŸŽถAlarm mobile Maryam at dawn.


ุงูŽู„ู„ู‡ู ุงูŽูƒู’ุจูŽุฑุŒ ุงูŽู„ู„ู‡ู ุงูŽูƒู’ุจูŽุฑุŒ ุงูŽู„ู„ู‡ู ุงูŽูƒู’ุจูŽุฑุŒ ุงูŽู„ู„ู‡ู ุงูŽูƒู’ุจูŽุฑ


ุฃูŽุดู’ู‡ูŽุฏู ุงูŽู†ู’ ู„ุงูŽ ุงูู„ูŽู‡ูŽ ุฅูู„ุงู‘ูŽุงู„ู„ู‡ู ุŒ ุฃูŽุดู’ู‡ูŽุฏู ุงูŽู†ู’ ู„ุงูŽ ุงูู„ูŽู‡ูŽ ุฅูู„ุงู‘ูŽุงู„ู„ู‡ู


ุงูŽุดู’ู‡ูŽุฏู ุงูŽู†ู‘ูŽ ู…ูุญูŽู…ู‘ูŽุฏู‹ุง ุฑูŽุณููˆู’ู„ู ุงู„ู„ู‡ู ุŒ ุงูŽุดู’ู‡ูŽุฏู ุงูŽู†ู‘ูŽ ู…ูุญูŽู…ู‘ูŽุฏู‹ุง ุฑูŽุณููˆู’ู„ู ุงู„ู„ู‡ู


ุญูŽูŠู‘ูŽ ุนูŽู„ูŽู‰ ุงู„ุตู‘ูŽู„ุงูŽุฉู ุŒ ุญูŽูŠู‘ูŽ ุนูŽู„ูŽู‰ ุงู„ุตู‘ูŽู„ุงูŽุฉู


ุญูŽูŠู‘ูŽ ุนูŽู„ูŽู‰ ุงู„ู’ููŽู„ุงูŽุญู ุŒ ุญูŽูŠู‘ูŽ ุนูŽู„ูŽู‰ ุงู„ู’ููŽู„ุงูŽุญู


ุงุงูŽู„ุตู‘ูŽู„ุงูŽุฉู ุฎูŽูŠู’ุฑูŒ ู…ูู†ูŽ ุงู„ู†ู‘ูŽูˆู’ู…ู ุŒ ุงูŽู„ุตู‘ูŽู„ุงูŽุฉู ุฎูŽูŠู’ุฑูŒ ู…ูู†ูŽ ุงู„ู†ู‘ูŽูˆู’ู…ู


ู„ู„ู‡ู ุงูŽูƒู’ุจูŽุฑุŒ ุงูŽู„ู„ู‡ู ุงูŽูƒู’ุจูŽุฑ ู„ุงูŽ ุฅูู„ูŽู‡ูŽ ุฅูู„ุงู‘ูŽุงู„ู„ู‡


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"Allahuakbar !"


Maryam said when she heard the alarm on her cell phone.


He was still wearing clothes last night and was complete with his niqab.


This morning Maryam felt a little tired and even felt sleepy.


"What happened to this body, today is my wedding day, why is it suddenly not excited !"


Maryam muttered down from her bed, towards the bathroom.


Maryam intends to take a bath and all berwudhu to pray.However, her thoughts still disturb her.


Once ready to take a shower, Maryam reflected in the bathroom, she saw her face that was a little pale, she realized that she had not slept on time this week.


Ceklek !


Maryam came out of the bathroom, then replaced with her usual clothes, she would perform her dawn prayers, then pray for guidance to the creator for his heart's restlessness.


After the dawn prayer, Maryam prayed.


"Yes Robb, give me the best Husband of Your side, the One who has married me and who may be a friend of the world and the Hereafter.May he be a friend in religious affairs, world affairs and the Hereafter, Amiin!"


Once ready to pray, Maryam felt a little relieved and calm.She kept all her prayer equipment.


Maryam glanced at the clock still at 04:10, she immediately made her bed, then tidied up the bedroom.


Tok.dok..


The knock on the door from the outside surprised Maryam who was keeping her obsolete book in the closet, the night she read the book, to add to her insight.


Tok.dok..


Knock it on two.


"Awhile !"


Maryam who steps to the door.


Ceklek !


Maryam opened the door, in front of her room were several servants, who came to see her condition.


"Miss, have you finished your bath?"


Ask the waiter,


"I'm ready to pray, do you need my help!"Maryam asked, but was seen outside her room some people were busy preparing for the wedding today.


"All We can handle, I'm here to drop off Miss's breakfast, so you won't be late for breakfast, otherwise you'll be angry!"


The servant, who was holding a tray containing breakfast porridge.


"All right, give it to me!"


Said Maryam, taking the tray in the hands of the Servants, accidentally their hands touched Maryam's hands a little cold and visible from her eyes like a person sleepless.


"Sorry Miss, are you not feeling well?"


Ask the waiter,


"Eemm, like him, I'm a little dizzy and also carefree, but it's okay later it will also heal, I bring fever medicine with me, later I will drink!"


Maryam Pungkas, Maryam,


When the servant was about to turn around, Maryam called out to him.


"Eh wait!"


"Yes"


Waiter turned.


"Have you returned?"


"Already!The master and the other colleagues were in the back room, like they were congregating, I saw a lot of Indonesians who came here, they all look more polite and also their appearance is different!"


Obviously the waiter.


"I've understood, I'll go back to the room"


Maryam continued, then closed the door to her room.


"Maybe I'm just thinking a lot, Alex is a good guy!"


Mumbled Maryam, then put the tray on the nightstand.


"Hows it?has breakfast been delivered to Maryam's room ?"


Alex asked, looking back at the two maids.


"Already Sir, but...."


The two servants hesitated to say, and looked at each other.


"But what ?"


As usual Alex remained firm to the Servant and the others.


"But like her, Miss Maryam is feverish sir, visible from her tone she is a little hoarse, and also her eyes are rather heavy from her sight!"


Obviously Maid.


"Have you called Dr Hana here ?"


Ask Alex, please,


"Not yet !"


The waiter shook his head.


"Miss Maryam said she'd take the medicine soon, she brought her own!"


Connect the waiter.


"Well then, always check the state of his in the room if there's anything tell me!"


Hold Alex, please,


"Okay sir, I understand!"


The two maids then bid farewell to go to the kitchen, and help the others.


The whole house is busy with its own, only one room is used for marriage contracts, it is in the title in the main house mosque, the moshola that has never been entered by Maryam.


Even Maryam did not know where she was, this house belonged to Alex, so she deliberately made a mushola, because she was sure that one day someone would use the place.


"Master !"


Call Jerry Law.


"What's wrong?"


Alex looked over, Jerry Law just came.


"Ayin's condition has improved, she asks you to meet her !"


Jerry Law's.


"We're leaving after this wedding is over !"


Alex said, Jerry Law nodded.


"I'm sorry!"


Said Jerry Law, Alex nodded his head, then passed the family room.


"Is the bridal room ready for makeup?"


Caston asked the waiter.


"Already Sir, as you ordered, we've cleaned the bridal room, and everything is ready!"


The waiter replied, Caston saw Mr. Kim passing through the place.


"Sir Kim..!"


Call Alex, the old man turned .


"Mr Caston!"


"Sir Kim, is the mosque ready?"


Ask Caston.


"It's been, it's been set up, and it's been usable !"


Said Mr. Kim who looked agitated.


"What's wrong?is everything okay?" Ask Alex.


"Two King, asking Mr. Alex to cancel this marriage, Mr. King does not want to Pour Alex into marriage with a Muslim woman!"


Might Kim.