The Road to Syafir Heaven
Don't Be Sad

Although Syaffana seems to have received his unexpected sister. But it cannot be denied, the wound in his little heart remains. Even the young pregnant woman was still speechless and stunned after arriving at the home of the mother-in-law.

Syafir drove his wife into the room, after they checked on Carolina's mom in her room.

While Carolina, who saw the daughter-in-law coming with a different expression, was confused. But the old man did not want to make his mother and future grandchildren more burdened with his disappointment. Carolina shut her mouth, though her heart was curious.

Syafir who understood reading the facial light of his two beloved women, tried as quietly as possible." Honey, brother to the place of the mother again soon yes. "syafir pinta while kissing the forehead of the wife who has been laid on the bed.

Syaffana simply replied with a nod. Syafir replied to the nod with a gentle smile, hoping it could be an antidote for the wife.

Shafir walked towards Carolina's room.

" Mommy don't take it personally with her silence yeah, this has nothing to do with me, aunt Rahmi or mama. After my aunt stopped by my dad's place, and the problem was there. " Syafir.

Carolina looked at Syafir for a moment, then nodded, as it relates to

syaffana's business with his father, he did not want to interfere.

" Well, go accompany your wife quickly, don't let her pensively herself, not good for someone who is so pensive anymore. " Mama said shaking her hand.

Syafir kissed Carolina's forehead leaning back casually in the head of the bed.

" Hurry up, good mom! " Exdict Carolina, seeing that Syafir was still staring at her.

Syafir smiled and nodded obediently, then stepped large towards their room which was located at the very back.

Syafir arrived in his room and found his wife sobbing.

Syafir slammed into bed, lying on the side of Syaffa, wiping his tears, grabbing the woman's head and dipping her.

" Dear, crying is okay, but don't get dizzy, you don't want your sister to get sick, remember! There he was also affected by his general sadness. "the soft syafir reminded his wife, turning to touch Syaffa's stomach is still flat.

Syaffana immersed his body in the arms of Syafir. They hugged each other for a long time. Pouring out and channeling love through close embrace. " For us, Syaffa does not want any relationship behind as experienced by mother. " Syaffana said breaking her embrace, looking at her husband's face and looking at him deeply.

Syafir again kissed Syaffana's head." For us, may there be no such fate, dear, because the destiny of all humans is different. Love, you leave it to God and you because of Him. Don't be sad anymore yeah, there won't be anything else in the heart of this Kawemu sissy. " Said Syafir

holding Syaffana's hand.

Shaffa pulled Shafir's hands over his lips, kissed them and bit him gently, "not accepting betrayal of any kind! " Reply with a sharp gaze as if wanting to break through the heart of Syafir.

The shafir pulled Syaffana and sat him in his lap. " Have it, don't be sad to think of the no-no. Father also never betrayed mother if the story is so, fate is what separates them while dear...After dad

realize he only remembers mom and you. Until the mother has long gone she is still faithful to this day, did not Syaffana see how loyal father is? If the father is a basket, has ten years left the mother, where will he be patient himself, if his love is not so great?. Ustadz Tafa has not had three months of his wife's return, married a daughter, but a father

not so, never heard of the issue of father liking anyone. "

Syaffa was silent for a moment. How do you know iftadz Tafa married a girl?" ask Syaffana who does not recognize what her husband told her. Syaffa does not know much about the gossip in his area, because all this time he was just busy with his service.

" The brother arranged the party with the surrogate woman. He even felt ashamed and regretful, after he would

decorated as a bride. " Syafir.

He's...He's...Sins of gosipin Clients themselves. " Tempta Syaffana whose mood has changed.

Shafir devoured those lips that had dared to tease him. Sipping and creeping it until their breath was all over, then he took off the pagutan. Syafir touched the lips that had swollen due to his actions. " If the wife is better, you will choose to play yes rather than gossip which he says is sin." Syafir Whispe

start unzipping Syaffana's blouse.

" It's three o'clock, it's Ashar soon. " Syaffana tries to evade.

" Did not accept rejection! " Syafir replies to Syaffana's tone.

" It won't be long, let alone the warm-up is hot, at least ten minutes has exploded, it is full. " Smooth syafir speech began to launch a warm-up attack.

Syaffana did not want to stay silent, he gave it yes also grabbed and played whatever he saw as tempting from the husband. The thirty-minute warm-up made the two completely ready to pitch. Once the bar magnet is plugged in, it immediately sticks and binds the opponent close. Not too long racing, the two men had groaned together.

Both of them smiled happily after the achievement. As Syafir had predicted, Azan Ashar reverberated afterwards. The rest of the jam is cleaned by Syafir from himself and his partner with a tissue. Then the man pulled the scabbard to cover his body, then looked for Bokser who had flown somewhere.

After wearing a Bokser and towel, he collected the dirty clothes and put the dirty clothes basket in the corner of the room.

Syaffana was still rolling spoiled under the covers, watching her husband's agility in packing.

Still enjoying the rest of the beauty while staring at the sky of the room. Syaffana felt his body drift. Syafir carries it bridal style. Syaffa draped his hand over Syafir's neck while he was

her husband with love.

" Don't flirt again, Ashar's time is short. " Syafir Whisper.

Shaffa shook his head with flushed cheeks due to embarrassment.

***

The City of S. The Eagle and the Saint were also getting sticky. But the difference is sacred that spoils the Eagle.

" The bath is mixed with warm water, yes, today it can not be all raw." Eagle pinta.

" Okay' Honey, it's ready." The Holy Answer then covered her husband's body with a sarong, to the bathroom.

Next came the gurgling water in the bathroom of the Eagle's official house.

" Later tonight again yes, tomorrow Brother there is a week's official trip to the capital with a guardian. " Said Eagle.

" God, it means I'm left behind "sacred sigh in the heart.

" why? tired huh? " ask the eagles frowned seeing his wife silent while drying the Eagle's body with a towel.

" Okay, baby, until morning! I am for you (I am for you). " Holy Reply half cheered.

The eagle smiled happily. " That's dong! Therefore, if you dare to approach the Eagle, you must be ready to fall prey to every famine. " Eagle's Sermai.

" Easy hungry just here. " Holy Inner.

" Quick wudhu, the time has come! " Tell the Eagle to see the holy is still pensive.

" Uh...Yes, Wait a moment (wait a minute)" Reply to the Holy Spirit immediately.

The two married couples were equally together in different places and regions. They are just as willing to surrender themselves to God, the owner of the human heart. Hope in the future love

they'll be more beautiful.

It is up to who loves and is loved. What is clear, the bond of marriage will show its power to bind two hearts into one.

The point in a relationship should be that there is a pull, if a beaver, that one should calm down. If one is slow, the partner must be firm, If one is slow, the love is more nimble, should not be condescending, be complementary to each other's shortcomings.

Easy-to-last.

Choose to love or be loved?

Mhems...Seriate.