
Upon arrival at his mansion, Mr. Gustaf and Sabrina gave various kinds of souvenirs below from Indonesia to the servants.
The servants were deeply moved by Sabrina's concern for them.
"Is this really for us, miss?"
"Didn't you like it?" Sabrina pretended to ask her servants back.
"Of course you like it, miss. Just didn't expect to get this good gift from Miss Sabrina." Manuella.
"This is the name of batik clothes painted by artisans from Java.This is a national dress typical of the Indonesian state.
Please wear it." Sabrina said with a sweet smile to her aides who were very fond of her gifts.
Mr. Gustaf saw the kindness so sincere from the radiance of the wife's face. Sincerity that he never found to any girl he found.
"Sabrina, baby!" The sincerity of your heart is what makes your beauty perfect. I finally have you, something more precious is priceless with what I have right now.
"Darling!" Stay by my side as my encouragement and support. I'll do anything to protect you even if it's my own life." Master Gustaf's mind while looking at Sabrina who was still fun joking with her servants.
Those stiff faces were now starting to flex with Sabrina adorning their days.
"From now on, greet me with a smile. Talk to me by not lowering your heads.
I don't want to see any difference between us because humans are created equal by God. We should love each other like family while paying attention to our duties and obligations in this house.
You are my brothers, because I need you in a house this big. If any of my words are wrong please say it politely and God willing I will correct it." Said Sabrina, who was lecturing about thirty servants in her husband's house.
"Darling!" Call Mr. Gustaf to make Sabrina rush to the husband." Sorry everyone, I'm staying!" He immediately went up the stairs to meet the husband who called him from the top floor.
The bedroom door was opened by Sabrina who saw her husband already bare-chested with a face that looked unfriendly.
Sabrina approached and knew right away what her mistake was.
"Darling!" I'm sorry for ignoring you so much for so long." Sabrina said as she kissed every inch of her husband's chest.
Mr. Gustaf scrunched his forehead, astonished at Sabrina who read his mind that he was sulking because he had been neglected for so long.
His anger was instantly dissipated because the wife knew how to please her. Without the husband's pinta,
"Darling, aren't you on your period?" Tanya Mr. Gustaf reminded his wife.
Sure enough, within ten minutes of feeling that pleasure, finally the hot lava gushed out all that was shackled in the space of his head.
Mr. Gustaf pulled the body of the wife and melu*t sensual lips of his wife with anxiety as a form of gratitude because Sabrina was able to satisfy himself in his own way.
"Crazy, baby!" I love you so much, you're so great and wild in bed. And it makes me like." Said Mr. Gustaf as he kissed his wife's ranum lips.
"Please forgive me, my husband, are you pleased with me?" Sabrina's question made Mr. Gustaf not understand the words of his wife.
"Why are you apologizing and asking me for pleasure, I don't consider trivial things to be great, dear." Said Mr. Gustaf then tightened his embrace.
"My paradise is you. If I disobey you intentionally or unintentionally hurt your heart just a little without apologizing and being rude to you, then, hell will await me." Sabrina explained the position of the husband in front of his wife.
"Is that so complicated God's rule for His servant?" Ask Mr. Gustaf who heard a lot of science surprises delivered by his wife.
"It is not complicated if it is carried out sincerely. Know putting their respective positions." Answer Sabrina.
"Why is the husband so important to the wife about heaven and hell?" ask Mr. Gustaf.
"For an unmarried woman, the responsibility for him is his father because his paradise is still obtained on his father because it is a woman who has entered at the age of baliq or has received a mandatory period of hijab so that the father does not get the torment of hell because his duty is so heavy to educate his daughter with noble character.
But, when the daughter is married, the duties and responsibilities of a father will be transferred to the husband since the pledge of kabul ijab said, he said, therefore a wife is required by God to always apologize to her husband regardless of whether he is wrong or not, just to get ridho her husband is his paradise." Sabrina is obviously at length.
Mr. Gustaf put on his smile, feeling very proud to be a husband in Islamic life. Just as she was smiling at hearing her position as husband, Sabrina instead chimed herself with another form of God's threat to her husband..
"But if the husband cannot lead his wife on the right path or does not fulfill his duty as husband of both material and inner needs, then hell becomes the place where he returns." Sabrina's words made Mr. Gustaf gulp his saliva heavily.
"Gosh, that means being a hard-nosed husband, huh?" Complaints Mr. Gustaf.
"As long as we fear God, God willing, we will enter the gates of heaven whichever we wish."
"What do you mean, baby?"
"Every gate of heaven has its level from the front it depends on the good deeds done by the faithful servant during his life, ranging from fardhu prayers, fasting, zakat, infak and alms, hajj, etc, reading the Qur'an and there are many other virtues that we do, so we enter all the doors of heaven. Remember dear, said Rosulullah, all his people will go to heaven except the reluctant." Sabrina Imbuh.
"Sabrina!" Take me to heaven with you. I will never forsake what God has obligated upon me to take us to his paradise." Timpal Mr. Gustaf.
"I love you so much my husband. Meeting you in an unpleasant situation at the beginning, yet so memorable to date. I never regretted you ever asking your men to kidnap me in place of my twin brother because I was your last resort." Sabrina full haru.
"In fact, I'm very lucky baby, get a woman as good as you" said Mr. Gustaf.