Wedding Games
May We Meet Again
resti's arrival at his home elicits Was Was's feelings in his heart.
however, Rian is reluctant to explain to his wife about the meaning of Resti in his life first.
Now that Rian knew it was true to love his wife who was ashamed of her beautiful temperament and her face was added with a long hijab that wrapped her beautiful body.
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Four days pass the relationship with Rian as husband and Nayla's role as wife is instead thick felt when they parted there is a passionate longing there is a faint fear haunting when they separate the fear of loss and other others .
Today Nayla last in Mecca her worship goes smoothly no obstacle even these two cities are very soothing and nourishing her heart.
There is no place of peace and quiet and strange calm instead stop in a place that is never silent with the sea of humans with the roar of takber of humans with different tribes and countries interesting not.
" I will definitely miss this place "Nayla's tears drip while doing tawaf wada which means farewell tawaf
" I'll be here again "Nayla keeps looking at the Kaaba for some reason her heart is full of peace when she sees the building amazed and amazed to cry longing for Rasullullah.
After that they go to the hotel to pack clothes and of course various kinds by which they buy for relatives and neighbors.
The person who was the happiest and most looking forward to hearing Nayla come home was her husband Rian
" Dear ... What time do I pick up "
" About 5pm "
" I am impatient ... "
" Emm ..It's yes that I want to sort out again "
" Yes ... dear "
" I miss you dear "Tutt. Nayla's immediate call ended her sense of shame for Nayla to say that so she did not want to hear a word from Rian.
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Rian smiled yes happy slowly his wife began to show her feelings despite her embarrassment but for Rian it was the most adorable thing
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" Ustadz Wildan " ... Nayla was shocked when she saw one of the people who became her gaide in the same elevator as her slowly entering.
" It's ready to go home" Wildan said kindly
" Yes Ustadz "Nayla's eyes are still down
" nnniya ... "
" Hah .. yes" from where she knows my name
" Heart and hope to reach home safely and his prayers and prayers are accepted and hopefully come back soon again here"
" Amin Makasih pak ustadz ... does mr. ustadz live here too ...??"
" Yes I live here . I am still in school and sometimes also take a job so Gaide to increase income "
" Emmr... It must be delicious "
" It's not good there's also Nay "
" Oh yes ... " For a moment Nayla thought something bad . " Everything is nice calm and peaceful" he murmured inwardly
" Miss family ..." Wildan understood the look on that face
Nayla smiles "Yes .. may ustadz be healthy and happy yes "the elevator door is open already there are parents and other groups gathered in front of the lobby
" Thank you and great hope I meet again with his destiny "
Ustad Wildan walked first to the troupe
" May his journey home smoothly and his worship received by God, Sorry if there is a wrong word of speech or action that is not pleasing in the hearts of all parents "
We parted ways with usdtaz Wildan mother's favorite mother including Mama Nayla who seemed to show admiration for the man.
