When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
Where's Our Child?

A handsome man slept well. It had been almost a year that she had not slept properly, but tonight, she was sleeping in a state of relief and happiness. His heart's adoration has returned, his beloved wife is no longer craving.

In fact, his face looked friendly while he was asleep. Seemed a sweet smile on his face, in the early hours of the morning, he was back awake, accustomed to waking up to night prayers, making Haikal no longer able to sleep well until morning.

He opened his eyes slowly, and he saw his wife sleeping next to him. Looks very charming and beautiful in the view.

He rubbed his wife's cheeks very gently. For the first time he woke up and looked at his loving wife, in the past, it was Siska who did just that. Hope Haikal wants to return his gaze.

Allah, who has turned the hearts of men upside down, hates now love.

"The beauty of my wife" Haikal murmured softly.

After enjoying the beauty of his wife, Haikal rose from his quarrel. Then immediately take ablution. Not long after, Siska opened her eyes slowly.

He is also used to praying tahajud, the two people who love each other has changed a lot. Now they are like a prayer addiction, they used to be like crazy people who did not know what prayer was.

"Astaghfirullah, I have five minutes," murmured Siska rahu as she saw the clock on the wall showing at 03:05 WIB, just as soon as she went inside the bathroom to pick up ablution.

Shocked Siska when she saw her husband was ablution. Haikal was no less surprised to see his wife awake.

"Would you pee, honey?" Haikal asked Siska using a call of affection. Making the woman's heart warm, she herself did not expect that her husband had turned sweet like this.

"Yes, Mas. You wudhu, want to pray tahajud?" Siska asked carefully bullying Haikal smiling shyly. He used to remember that he often gave reasons when Siska asked him to pray.

"Yes," Haikal replied softly making Siska smile happily with teary eyes.

O God, so beautiful is your destiny. Our breakup a few months ago has brought a very good change. It turned out that it was not only Siska who tried to change for the better, Haikal did too.

"Wait for me, yeah! I also want tahajud prayers! You're the priest and I'm the makmum!" pinta Siska's spirit made Haikal smile brightly.

He nodded his head quickly.

Haikal came out of the bathroom. Likewise Siska immediately peed, cleansed his face and ablution.

While waiting for Siska, Haikal took out his wife's face neatly stored in the closet.

He held out a prayer mat for him and his wife. There is a warm feeling in the heart. Can't believe they'll be praying soon.

"Yes Rabb .. Why doesn't my heart stop beating?" haikal muttered holding his chest that was pounding violently.

Shortly after, Siska came out of the bathroom. She smiled sweetly at Haikal, the woman was stunned to see her husband's good looks wearing Koko's clothes and black skullcap.

It turns out that it is true said the scholars, the faithful who diligently pray tahajud, will be given a soothing aura on his face. Siska looked at her husband with a cold heart.

He immediately put on his face. When finished, Haikal immediately chanted the sentence, Allahu Akbar.

All of a sudden, Haikal just said bismillah. Satan teased him, making Haikal think of his second child.

"Well, Siska ran away while pregnant, now she's back with a flat stomach. Automatically my son has been born, where is he now?"

A big question mark in Haikal's mind about the whereabouts of his son. It is true said the scholars, if when praying all who had forgotten to be remembered.

Haikal prayers like mothers who suddenly remember that the stove has not been turned off.

Soon the man recited the first Surah Al Kautsar rakaat and the sincere Al rakaat in the second.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullah." Having just finished praying, Haikal immediately turned around and asked Siska about her son's whereabouts.

"Where is he?" haikal asked quickly with a worried mimic.

"Who is he, Mas?" Siska scrunched her forehead in wonder. Her husband finished praying instead of leading a prayer, instead of asking you.

"Our son? Reihan's sister?" tanya Haikal quickly made Siska almost choke her saliva.

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Thank you so much to everyone who knows and supports me. Thank God I am better now.

It turns out a lot of well, who experienced bullying. the author has read all the comments and it feels angry and sad.

God willing, in the near future the author will make a novel about the theme of bullying. So that the anger and burden that the author carries is slightly lifted. Also want to tell everyone that the victim of bullying can forgive, but not forget. The worst thing is revenge.

We're great, we're strong, make the bully, thank you for holding out until this second. 🙏5 a.k.a

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