YOUR LOVE Brought Me To Jannah

YOUR LOVE Brought Me To Jannah
ARROGANT WIFE.


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YOUR PURITY BEGINS IN YOUR HEART


"O you who want to purify yourself...Sanctify your mind, your heart and then your soul and your new body. The clue to that zuhud comes from your soul not from your body to your soul. When your soul is clear, it will turn to your limbs and all my (sacred) behavior. Use the world as a tool to seek the pleasure of GOD. Do not let yourself be moved by the world to be far from Him. This is the life that is often with you and pervades our existence in this world."


(Sultanul Auliya Qutb Rabbani Wal Ghaustil Ash-Shaamadi As-Sayyid Shaykh Abdul Qadir Al Jilani Al Hasani)


{~Habib Ali Abdurrahman Al Habsyi~}


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After being yelled at by Wijaya, Syafiqah went straight to his room in a state of annoyance. Because usually the grandfather never interfere in the matter of dress but today. Even his grandfather usually never interfere in his romance again after he was engaged. But after the accident, everything changed.


"What did Grandpa really think? Why did he change so much?" shafiqah murmured when he was in his room.


"What happened when I was in a coma? Did something happen? So Grandpa seemed to hate Fariz so much. To the extent that the threat is so terrible as that" he murmured again as he wore black toad pants, then the top he wore a knit sweater, he said, which is rather thin so that the sleeveless clothes that he was wearing earlier are still visible, although vaguely.


"Well, I'd better keep my distance from Fariz now. Because Grandpa's threat can't be underestimated. But by the way, who was that guy? What a familiar face, but who?" The shafiqah looks trying to remember the face of Afnan, but the result is zero. He can't remember anything about Afnan's face.


"Well.bodo is very old! I don't know! Maybe he only has a market face? I should have gone to Grandpa as soon as I could. Instead of him threatening again," he murmured again, as he stepped out of the room. And walked straight to Grandpa's study.


Upon arrival at his Wijaya office, Shafiqah again observed Afnan's face. And when Afnan was about to return his eyes, Shafiqah immediately turned his eyes towards his Grandfather.


"Sit down Fiqah!" my grandfather sounded strict. And without further ado, Syafiqah sat directly on a single sofa right in front of Afnan, who was currently sitting on a long sofa.


"Now say Cake? What exactly did Grandpa want to say to Fiqah?" tanya Shafiqah, with a face looking flat.


"OK, but before that you get acquainted with him first Nak," said Wijaya, while hinting, to Syafiqah to get acquainted with Afnan.


"Greetings Introduce my name Afnan Ikhbar Shaqir Nona, you can call me Afnan only," said Afnan as he extended his hand to Shafiqah. But unheeded by the Shafiqah, just put his face, and looked back at Vijaya.


Seeing the behavior of his grandson who seemed to have no manners, making Wijaya feel ashamed of Afnan, "Sorry Nak Afnan. Sorry for the behavior of my Granddaughter, who has no manners, son?" vijaya said, as he clenched his hands to Afnan.


"Grandfather, why use apologies anyway?" shafiqah protests, which he seems to dislike hearing the grandfather's apology to the man before him.


"Be quiet Fiqah! If you don't want to hear Grandpa's apology, then you're the one who apologized to Nak Afnan!" snapped Wijaya, making the eyes of Syafiqah immediately rounded perfectly. He was so surprised to see the face of the Grandfather that he looked so angry at him. Though as he remembered his grandfather never to the point of scolding him.


"Fiqah take care of your attitude! He was.." snapped Wijaya, but his words were immediately stopped by Afnan.


"Grandfather, Please." said Afnan while holding Wijaya's hand. And with a gaze begging him so that Wijaya does not slip. Until he reveals himself.


"Well, Athaghfirullah!" said Wijaya as he rubbed his face violently, "Sorry Nak Afnan for his discomfort. It's Grandpa's fault for having misplaced.."


"It's okay, Mother, don't feel bad like that, Cake. And I'm the one who should apologize here for being the cause of this discomfort," Afnan said softly, "I'm sorry Miss, because I'm you.." continued Afnan again. But his words were immediately cut off by the Shafiqah.


"It seems like there is no more important than Cake? Then Fiqah to the room? The head of Fiqah began to hurt again. Rather than fainting here, Fiqah is better to go to the room!" he said as he massaged his temple.


"Alright, but before you go, Grandpa wants to tell you first. That from tomorrow, Afnan will be your Assistant, he will replace Toni" said the Grandfather made Shafiqah surprised to hear.


"What?! Who will be the Assistant for Fiqah Kek? No Fiqah doesn't want cake!" shafiqah protests that he again gave a look of dislike to Afnan. Even his gaze contained a great hatred.


"Don't argue! You know what it would be like if you insisted on refuting Grandpa? So don't let your grandfather do something that will make you regret later. So cam is that!" vijaya's reply sounded so firm. Hearing the threat of Grandfather, Shafiqah immediately clenched his hands, while looking at Afnan's face furiously.


"Damn it! Because of this guy, I was threatened again with Grandpa! If you do not argue, Fariz must be the impact again! Aah, it's best for now that I just follow Grandpa's will. But look at it later, I'll make you regret knowing me!" inner Syafiqah. He still looked at Afnan, with a vengeful look.


"Huh! It's up to Grandpa!" cetus Shafiqah, as he rose from his seat.


"Good! So from tomorrow do good to Nak Afnan! Remember Grandpa will always be watching you!" wijaya again. It makes the shafiqah look even more upset.


"So Grandpa! Excuse me to room !" reply Syafiqah while jerking his feet, then he went to leave Afnan and Wijaya just like that.


"Aahs.. Sorry, Son Afnan? You must be very surprised to see the behavior of your arrogant wife. And it will be your duty to conquer your arrogant wife into a beautiful woman. You can do Nak?" said Wijaya, after Syafiqah is not seen anymore.


"Yes Kek is not papa, In shaa Allah, Anan will try even harder, to make Shafiqah become someone that Grandpa expects," Afnan replied gently.


"Aamiin, hopefully that day will not be long," replied Wijaya full of hope.


"Aamiin, O God."


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