Grabbing His Love
Chapters. 55

The event was even more lively after the lecture and lecture from one of the famous ustadz of the capital. Everything is quite made moved and trepid if you remember the past together.

Madam Ratih and Miss Siska could not help her grief. They are remembered for the kindness and warmth of Sayed Alfarizi Satya Muller.

"Mr!!" Shouted someone from outside his door.

A boy and a girl run into his house after finding a strange object in his fishnet.

That afternoon Faqih and Faiza were replacing their father to check the fish nets and hooks they had set up by the sea.

Siti's mother the two boys were quite surprised to hear her son's screams.

"What happened to you, why scream like you just saw a ghost in broad daylight!" Gerrutu Bu Siti's.

Faiza pointed towards the beach, "Our mother found someone sleeping on the beach!" Faiza answered her second child.

Mr. Hasan as his father immediately ran to the outside when he just closed his eyes to the island of his dreams.

"People!! What do you mean what people!!" Shouted Mr. Hasan who was surprised to hear the words of his two children while buttoning his clothes and then wearing his coffee that was a little shabby eaten time.

"We're not lying sir, there's a big tall guy stuck in our hook, I guess it's a big fish but, apparently it's not, he answered Faqih with a voice that was burning sweat sweat soaked his cheek.

Mr. Hasan looked at his wife as he said, "Mother lock the house together, we should check it out because I don't want to think our two children are just carelessly slacking," firmly Mr. Hasan then immediately walked and accelerated his footsteps.

The three members of his family immediately ran behind him Mr. Hasan Ishaq to catch up with him.

"Oh Allah, may he be a drowning victim who was washed into our fishing gear" said Mr. Hasan.

The look on Bu Siti's face was a little pale because a few days ago when selling mobile fish had heard some mothers say if there was an airplane accident.

"But, our village where the plane sank was so far away that even a boat ride took a week, so it's impossible to happen, we've checked first in more detail and can confirm everything," mummified Mother Siti who walked down the beach without wearing footwear because she was used to walking barefoot.

Mr. Hasan immediately boarded his sidewalk in a hurry without waiting for the two children and his wife.

"Phaqih! No need to come with the Father, we just wait here because you are free to chase the father is not overtaken!" Jerit Bu Siti to prevent his two children who intend to recklessly.

His two children immediately stopped their steps and stood on the beach waiting for the results of the investigation and examination of his father.

"Oh Allah, may the man still be able to be saved, we do not want if he dies and bring bad influence to our place to find a mouthful of rice," said Ms. Siti Aminah.

"Hopefully we can still help this person!' the great-grandson of Mr. Hasan Ishaaq.

Mr. Hasan widened his eyes to see that the man was a man who had not worn a sheet of clothes only wearing pants and also his sash bag that was still coiled in his body.

"Mother, come help me!!" The strangler Mr. Hasan who has pulled the body of the mysterious man to climb up to the sampang a type of small boat that is often used by fishermen to be used as a means of transportation when catching fish on the seafront only.

Ms. Siti immediately ran towards the water to help her husband who had raised the body of the man with great effort and sacrifice.

"Let's pull strongly sir, so that his whole body goes up to the sampang," asked Bu Siti who had wet all her clothes so that the drowning victim was saved.

After a full struggle finally the man's body lay on the sidewalk. Both spouses are very difficult because when compared with their bodies are short enough to need enough help and great energy to help her husband.

"Thank God, thank God very much, Allah can be raised" said Bu Siti.

"Yes mother, you are very difficult to raise his body because his body is high enough and tall that we are quite made difficult" he said Mr. Hasan.

Mr. Hasan is getting full of energy until they reach the end of the beach.

"Phaqih! Hurry up and call Mr. Anwar's health care spell to come to the house immediately because it looks like this person is still alive!" Shouted mr. Hasan.

"Icha call some people here to help you pity you are unable to lift the body of this father!" It was Bu Siti's order to ask her daughter for help.

A few minutes later, Faizah had already returned from calling some neighbors who happened to be around the beach area.

"What happened Mr. Hasan?" Ask a man who wears a long-sleeved shirt.

Happiness does not come to those who have everything, but happiness will come to those who are grateful for the pleasure.

Sometimes trials come to our lives, so that we become more patient and sincere people to face everything.

The most difficult thing in life is to accept the harsh reality, regrettable as a lesson.

It's all about timing, wait and keep praying, don't change or give up.

I Swear I'll love you in a different way..

I swear I love you in a different way..