THERE YOU ARE AFTER YESTERDAY'S INJURY
Ready to Worship

"You sure??? "

Dira nodded timidly. For Dira it would probably be better if it was immediately giving the rights to her husband. What else makes him doubt?

There is no more!!

Bian's sacrifice was clear enough. He was willing to sacrifice his life to protect Dira. While Dira is still lulled by a love that clearly he can no longer save.

Bayu is gone....

Until whenever Bayu will never come back.....

If Dira says she'll forget Bayu's love?

Of course the answer cannot be.

wh why?

Because Dira's love for Bayu is real.

Then what about her promise to make room, for her husband Bian.

Dira will love Bian by not forgetting his love for Bayu.

So Dira's gonna beat Bian up.

Of course not.....

Dira's love towards Bayu is certainly very different from her love for Bian, her husband.

Now Dira has broken her heart just to love her husband Bian. Then what about the love of Bayu which is said to still exist?

Dira's love for Bayu let that be his secret. Let the feeling itself choose to stop or remain.

Now Dira's focus is only her husband. He began to love her, to be a full-fledged wife, and to give all his life to make her his last port. Tying tightly to the sacred rope in the pledge that has been spoken before the Illaihi. The bond of marriage that will make both the longest worship

"We pray first" Bian said, making Dira's heart tremble.

Tonight.....

Will be a witness to how the two will bind each other. Unite love in the pleasures of the world that will make both look in worship.

Right at the end of his greeting Both Bian and Dira still raise both hands. Begging for forgiveness for sins that have made them lulled in the seduction of God's creatures on the left side. Praying that this worship will make both of them more faithful and devoted to Him. Making his worship a righteous or righteous descendant. Giving offspring the fruit of love both.

Bismilbornohmanirohim

Allahumma jannibnaassyyaithaana wa jannibi syaithoona maarazaqtanaa".

Meaning: By reciting the name of Allah, O Allah, keep us from (disturbance) Satan and keep the devil from the sustenance which You have bestowed upon us.

After reading the Prayer, Bian looked at Dira eagerly. Dira just nodded as a sign of approval. This is the first experience for both. If earlier Bian had the spirit to do it. But when now it will look. Bian even feels dead style. Silence still stared into his wife's bead.

What about Dira?

Dira is still faithfully waiting despite the work of his heart to be many times over at this time. Tonight there will be a new history throughout his life. The crown that she had been guarding all this time, she would hand it over sincerely to her husband. Which is very worthy of him.

Bian began to cut the distance between the two.

Getting close.....

Close-up....

And.....

Dira began to close his eyes. She had better not see what her husband would do. In addition to fear, shame is also the main reason why he is better off being closed.

This is proof of my love for my husband. I did it because of my worship. To carry out my duties as a wife. By Allah I sincerely give my honor to my husband.

Skip (Infant yourself yes 🙈🙈🙈🙈)

Bismilahirohmanirohim

Allahummaj'alnuthfatanaa dzurriyyatan.

Meaning: O Allah make our nutfah a good (godly) offspring.

In the pleasure that both of them have just felt. Do not forget to recite prayers so that later his descendants become good descendants (sholeh or soleh) .

Bismilahirohmanirohim

Alhamdu lillaahi dzdzii khalaqa minal maa i basyaraa.

Meaning: Praise be to Allah who has made this semen into man (hered).

They also close the union of their love with prayer. A taste that neither had ever felt. Somehow the taste that is described at this time. Bian was so happy with what they had just finished doing.

"Thank you for taking care of me"

Bian smiled gently and clenched tightly onto the tiny body.

Dira just nodded and smiled, dunking her head in the field owned by her husband. The fragrance of Bian's body was now so close he felt. Making love as a reason why longing will be engraved later.

Let it be love that will offer happiness to both. Enjoy the new day offered to force her again and again.

Then which other evidence do you need to express your taste.

Although little I am already happy enough because of this love. I don't need it completely but you'll love me forever. It's just me and our kids later.

The dawn of Azan forced both of them to end their dreams of happiness.

"Honey morning prayer first" The voice and soft caress of Bian's hand.

With a heavy Dira opened her eyes. Cold hands still clinging to his cheeks.

"Sister is awake"

Bian smiled and asked Dira to wake up.

Despite the weight and pain in his legs Dira tried to hold it. Wanted to take help, but shame still enveloped his mind.

"I'm helping you?"

Dira quickly shook his head. Shame, also the memory of last night's events still feels foreign to Dira. Not to regret, waullahi Dira Ridho lillahita'ala. But if to help Bian, Dira is still very embarrassed.

Troubled Dira walks to the bathroom. Slowly withstanding the pain Dira was still reluctant to ask her husband for help.

With one movement now the tiny body is already in the arms of her husband.

"sister"

Dira said in shock because her husband suddenly carried her body.

"I'm your husband...

Even every inch of your body, I've seen it"

Blushhhhh

Dira drowned her face in her husband's chest. Pinching her husband's arm is an impingement of the shame he is now running through.

"You're where...... "

"Not.... "

Not to mention Bian finished already cut by Dira. Dira was embarrassed enough. It's very difficult but Dira will do it himself.

Bian only chuckled pettyly looking at his wife who was holding in shame. Even his face was already similar.boiled crab.

*You are such a noble substance. Thank You for the destiny of love that You have bestowed upon Your servant. Verily, only You can turn the heart of Your servant.

He's the one I'm so hard to reach. Now he has chosen me to make me his faith. And make me a priest who can lead him to your heaven*.

Seriate......

don't forget

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