YOUR LOVE Brought Me To Jannah

YOUR LOVE Brought Me To Jannah
THE ROLE OF HUSBAND BEGINS.


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*BEST*LOVE*


The Best Love Is When You Love Someone Who Makes You Your Faith Mature, Your Love Grows And Your Love For Him Also Grows...


The Best Love Is When You Love Someone Who Makes Your Faith More Beautiful, Your Soul More Peaceful And Your Heart Wise.


He Becomes an Admonitor When Thy Oath Fades. He Becomes an Advisor When He Is Off to Prayer. He Becomes a Pleasant When Your Spirit Melts. Yes, He Is the Best Love Who Not Only Wants to Be With You In The World But Also Reunite In Heaven...


[Al - Habib Umar Bin Hafidz ]


اَللَّهُمَّ صَلِّ عَلٰى سَيِّدِنَا مُحَمَّدٍ وَعَلٰى اٰلِ سَيِّدِنَا مُحَمَّدٍ


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DiVilla Wijaya Kusuma's.


After a long journey. Finally, Toni's car entered the gates of Wijaya village. After the car stopped, Afnan returned to his wife, entering the villa. Upon arrival inside, Wijaya looked so surprised, when he saw the arrival of Afnan, with a position carrying a Shafiqah that looked unconscious.


"What's this about? Why are you guys coming home in the middle of the night? And what happened to Fiqh, why is he so pale?" tanya Wijaya looked so anxious. So he continued to follow Afnan, who was still carrying the Shafiqah to his room.


"Anan will tell Kek, but before Anan can ask for the contact number of the Doctor who used to handle Fiqah Kek?" reply Afnan as he put the body of his wife in his bed, which is now they are in his room Shafiqah.


"Then Grandpa will contact her!" said Wijaya who then he immediately took his flat object. And before long he also made a call to the Doctor referred by Afnan. After the connection was cut Wijaya again approached Afnan.


"Now tell Grandpa, what happened to Fiqh, son?" asked Wijaya who turned out he was still curious.


"So at the hospital, when I went to buy food, Fariz almost stained Fiqah Kek," replied Afnan who finally told the hospital events from beginning to end. Make a mimic of Wijaya's face, instantly changed.


"Huh..! It seems Fariz's actions are no longer tolerable! From the beginning Grandfather already knew, he meant to approach Shafiqah. Grandpa insisted on staying away from him from Fiqah. And that's also the reason Grandpa didn't allow Fiqah to be hospitalized!" wijaya said he made Afnan feel guilty.


"Sorry Kek, In shaa Allah in the future Afnan will be more careful again" said Afnan sincerely.


"Yes it's okay, Grandfather believes you can take care of him," replied Wijaya, as he patted Afnan's shoulder.


"Of course you can, son, get your wife. So it's been a must He follows you wherever you bring your question?" reply Wijaya gently. But it is clear that there is sadness on his face. And of course it was because she had to let her favorite granddaughter be brought by her own husband.


"Thank God, thank you Kek" said Afnan looking pleased. And at the same time, there was a knock on the door because the door was open making Afnan or Wijaya immediately turned his head, and they saw a man in a white coat and a woman in a white uniform standing at the door of his room.


"Eh, Doctor Ridwan? Please come in Doc! Please check the condition of my grandson," said Wijaya, after he found out who came.


"Well Sir!" reply The man called Doctor Ridwan. And the doctor immediately approached Syafiqah who was still unconscious in his bed. Then the doctor immediately conducted an examination of the Shafiqah. After a few minutes the examination seemed to be completed, Afnan who seemed curious about the results. He immediately asked without making small talk.


"How's my wife doing Doc?" his question, made Wijaya immediately smile, when he heard Afnan, mention Syafiqah with the word "My wife"


"It seems like there's nothing to worry about anymore. Then it's time, I rest in the village of his late grandmother. Aakh.I miss you dear. After tonight it looks like I should fly to M city immediately. Let the business here be the duty of Toni and Afnan. Because it was time for me to enjoy the rest of my old days," inner Wijaya as she watched Afnan who was talking to Doctor Ridwan.


Meanwhile, Afnan, seemed a little relieved after getting an explanation from Dr. Ridwan, "Alhamdulilah, so did not see Doc?" tanya Afnan wants to make sure again.


"Yes right, Mr. Afnan, Your wife was just Shock, and just need enough rest. And at this time he only sleeps sir, later after waking up in shaa Allah, he will be fine sir," explained Ridwan reassured Afnan again.


"Aah, Thank goodness. Thank you very much Doc," said Afnan sincerely, as he greeted the Doctor's hand.


"Together Mr. Afnan! Then I say goodbye, later if there is anything, just call me again yes sir," said Ridwan, who looks like he is getting ready to leave.


"Yes Dok in shaa Allah" replied Afnan. After getting an answer from Afnan Ridwan, he began to move out.


"Grandpa between Dr. Ridwan, in the future, son, you rest here too, besides Fiqahkan already know that you are her husband," said Wijaya. He patted Afnan's shoulder again.


"Alright Cake," Afnan responded briefly. After getting an answer from his former grandson, Wijaya also stepped away following Doctor Ridwan, who seemed to have come out of the room Syafiqah. And after Wijaya, not seen again, Afnan rushed to close the door of his room Syafiqah, after which he returned to his wife's bed that looked quite wide.


"Well, it seems like it's time, my role as her husband will start now. Bismillah, may Allah give His Ridho to us, and in shaa Allah, will be a family that is well aware of warohmah, Aamiin," Afnan said as he laid his body beside Syafiqah. With a sloping position, facing the beautiful face of his wife who looks so sound sleep.


"*Maa shaa Allah, it turns out that my wife who is like this is already very beautiful. Especially later if he, already want to wear a hijab yes, definitely more beautiful," inner Afnan, who looks still look at the face of his wife. Unconsciously, he finally fell asleep.


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