YOUR LOVE Brought Me To Jannah

YOUR LOVE Brought Me To Jannah
ALREADY IN LOVE.


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Never judge a person by his or her physique and appearance. Get to know that person from your own heart. Never waste a person who loves you and loves you with all his heart. And accept what you are. Finding someone who is sincere is difficult.


So appreciate the feeling. Because appreciating someone who loves you is so much better than you are constantly chasing the impossible.


Respect a sincere person who loves you with the heart not with the physical or the material


Use your heart to see the truth from your heart, not with eyes that can deceive many things.


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After feeling satisfied crying in the arms of Afnan. Unknowingly finally Syafiqah overslept in position, still in her husband's arms. Plus his condition is indeed unstable, making him easily exhausted. While Afnan, who felt his wife's breath began to be regular, he ventured to see his wife's face.


"Alhamdulillah, he fell asleep at last, too" muttered Afnan, as he laid his wife's body into his bed very carefully. Because he was afraid, woke up the Shafiqah. After he succeeded, he covered it.


"Sleep well my wife, may you dream well" she whispered, as she gave a gentle kiss to her forehead. Because he also felt fatigue in his body, he also intended to lay his body on the sofa. But just now he wanted to move his legs, suddenly his hand was pulled by the Shafiqah.


"Don't go! Don't leave me, "the delirium of Shafiqah, with eyes still closed. Afnan who saw that smiled gently, then he stroked his wife's curly hair.


"Don't worry, Ana won't go anywhere, and will always be by your side, until death do us part" he muttered, then he again kissed his wife's forehead. After saying that, immediately Shafiqah looks calmer. But his hands still clutched with Afnan's hands. Make Afnan can't go anywhere anymore. When he was very sleepy.


"Astaghfirullah, these eyes can't be held back anymore huh?" afnan murmured, as he rubbed his eyes. And after he returned to glance at his wife's face, and accidentally also his eyes pointed to the side of the Shafiqah that looked quite wide.


"No papa time? If Ana lay here for a minute? Yes, just a moment," muttered Afnan, then he laid his body in Shafiqah slowly. Because he was afraid of waking up the Shafiqah. Especially at this time his hand is still held by the Shafiqah. Makes it a little difficult.


"Well, Alhamdulilah finally," he said, after he managed to lay his body right next to the Shafiqah. "Just for a second! Just want to eliminate the drowsiness alone" Afnan's mind as he closed his eyes. Because that day was a tiring day for him, making him not take long to get swept into the world of his dreams. And now both of them have fallen asleep on the same bed, and are holding hands.


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Two hours had passed, suddenly Shafiqah was jolted from his sleep. At first he was so surprised when he saw both his hands on his stomach, seen clutching someone's hand. And he spontaneously turned his face aside and how surprised he was when he saw the handsome face of Afnan who looked so tired, was sleeping so fast next to him. And the shafiqah almost screamed. But at once he closed his mouth, because suddenly he remembered the words of the grandfather, that the man who was asleep next to him, had now become his husband.


"His husband? Why does it sound funny?" murmured Shafiqah, as she looked at her husband's face which still looks slumbering in her sleep, and when she was still looking at her husband's face instant memory when he was in a coma again appeared.


"Hmm.now I know why your face looks so familiar. It turned out that it was because we met when I was in a coma" said Shafiqah, in a slow tone of voice, as he feared that his voice would wake Afnan up.


"Hmm.thank you, Afnan, thank you for staying, even if I don't remember you," said Syafiqah again, with a gaze still looking at her husband's handsome face.


Remembering will be on the people who have betrayed him. As soon as he got up from his bed, he also picked up his flat object. Because it looks like he wants to contact someone. And out of fear, heard by Afnan, Shafiqah also stayed away from his bed. And now, he was standing right in front of the window in his room. Then he started calling someone. And before long, a call was received by someone.


"Hallo's? What's the matter Miss?" replied a man who was across the street.


"Toni, please collect all the expenses and income files during my coma! And please find evidence, too, for Om Teddy's involvement, for the accident I've been in!" the word shafiqah, sounds stern. "Oh yeah, I'm asking you to investigate Om Teddy's account, can you?" shafiqah continued to give orders to Toni who is currently there across the street.


"Good Miss! Is there any more?" ask Tony again.


"Oh I also ask you, investigate Fariz! Ask your men to follow him. And one more thing, do not let grandfather or Afnan know this! You know Toni!" say Shafiqah again.


"Understand Miss!" toni's reply sounded firm.


"Good! I'll wait for your report tomorrow at the office, okay?" say Shafiqah again.


"OK Miss!"


"Yes, I'm hanging up the phone now. Happy break!" syafiqah said again, then he immediately severed his connection. But he did not go back to his bed. Because the position of the room was currently on the third floor, so he chose to see the night view from the front of his window, where he was standing at this time. Just ten minutes into his sight, he was suddenly startled by the baritone sound coming from behind him.


"Why are you here Fiqah? Did I wake you up, hm?"


Hearing the question, immediately Shafiqah immediately turned his head back, "Ah! Afnan, no really! I did wake up by myself" he replied as he looked out the window again.


"Oh yes.What is your reason, when you agreed, when Grandpa asked you to marry me?" asked Shafiqah, without looking at Afnan. He still seems to be focused on the view outside his window.


"Hmm.maybe because I, have fallen in love with you," Afnan replied. And immediately Shafiqah turned to him.


"What! Might? Why does it answer like there's such a doubt?" tanya Syafiqah sounds flat. Somehow there was disappointment in his heart, when Afnan, mentioned the word "maybe"


Seeing the face of the wife, Afnan also smiled gently, then he approached the Shafiqah, and without further ado, suddenly Afnan immediately kissed the forehead of the Shafiqah, making the eyes of the Shafiqah immediately rounded perfectly.


"You! Already.." Shafiqah protest. But again Afnan again gave his kiss, but this time he landed the kiss, the lips of Syafiqah. Making the eyes of Syafiqah back rounded, especially when Afnan whispered something in his ear.


"Ana 'ohibuk min allah zawjati, I love you because of my wife's god"


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