in a relationship, married or not... YOU SHOULD READ THIS.!!

MARRIAGE

When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I've got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.

Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly.

She didn't seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why?

I avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man! That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer; she had lost my heart to Jane. I didn't love her anymore. I just pitied her!

With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company.

She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger. I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Jane so dearly. Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.

The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table. I didn't have supper but went straight to sleep and fell asleep very fast because I was tired after an eventful day with Jane.

When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.

In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn't want anything from me, but needed a month's notice before the divorce. She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a month's time and she didn't want to disrupt him with our broken marriage.

This was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding day.

She requested that every day for the month's duration I carry her out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning. I thought she was going crazy. Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her odd request.

I told Jane about my wife's divorce conditions. . She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she said scornfully.

My wife and I hadn't had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mommy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly; don't tell our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outsidethe door. She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.

On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn't looked at this woman carefully for a long time. I realized she was not young any more. There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her. For a minute I wondered what I had done to her.

On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy returning. This was the woman who had given ten years of her life to me.

On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of intimacy was growing again. I didn't tell Jane about this. It became easier to carry her as the month slipped by. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger.

She was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on quite a few dresses but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I suddenly realized that she had grown so thin, that was the reason why I could carry her more easily.

Suddenly it hit me... she had buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart. Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head.

Our son came in at the moment and said, Dad, it's time to carry mom out. To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an essential part of his life. My wife gestured to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day.

But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. I held her tightly and said, I hadn't noticed that our life lacked intimacy.

I drove to office.... jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my mind...I walked upstairs. Jane opened the door and I said to her, Sorry, Jane, I do not want the divorce anymore.

She looked at me, astonished, and then touched my forehead. Do you have a fever? She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Jane, I said, I won't divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn't value the details of our lives, not because we didn't love each other anymore. Now I realize that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart.

Jane seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove away.

At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote, I'll carry you out every morning until death do us apart.

That evening I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a smile on my face, I run up stairs, only to find my wife in the bed - dead.

My wife had been fighting CANCER for months and I was so busy with Jane to even notice. She knew that she would die soon and she wanted to save me from the whatever negative reaction from our son, in case we push thru with the divorce.-- At least, in the eyes of our son--- I'm a loving husband....

The small details of your lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, property, the money in the bank. These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves. So find time to be your spouse's friend and do those little things for each other that build intimacy. Do have a real happy marriage!

If you don't share this, nothing will happen to you.

If you do, you just might save a marriage.

Many of life's failures are people who did not realize how close they were to success when they gave up.

Kisah Cinta Antara Nobita dan Sizuka

Di suatu malam depan panggung wayang…

Sizuka : Best tengok wayang dgn awk td..kelakar je cerita tu..xbosan kan?

Nobita : A’ ah xbosan. Best!

Sizuka : Kalau best, knp awk letakkan kepala awk kat bahu sy & beritahu sy y awk mengantuk?

Nobita : Errr~ hehe..

Sizuka : Nasib baik kita pakai sweater kn awk? Kalau x, mesti sejuk dalam tu td.

Nobita : A’ah..btul3! Xdela sejuk sgt td bila dah pakai sweater ni.

Sizuka : Klu xsejuk, kenapa awk pegang tangan sy & beritahu y awk sejuk?

Nobita : Errr~ hehe..

Mereka pun menuju ke i-City..

Sizuka : Awk, sy cantik x?

Nobita : Awk kn syg sy..mestilah cantik..

Sizuka : Kalau sy ni betul cantik bagi awk, kenapa bila sy pakai baju-baju tertentu baru awak akan puji sy cantik. Kalau sy pakai baju longgar, awk diam je..kadang-kadang awk akan tanya saya kenapa pakai baju besar..kalau sy pakai baju ketat, baru awk puji sy cantik..knp ye?

Nobita : Errr~ hehe..

Mereka pun tiba di i-City..

Sizuka : Jom snap pic wak..sy nak tangkap gambar awk bawah lampu tu.

Nobita : Kita tangkap gambar berdua la syg. Meh sini, duduk sebelah sy. Rapat sikit, nanti xmasuk plak gambar awk.

Sizuka : Boleh ke rapat-rapat ni?huu

Nobita : Takpe de..awk kn awek sy..

Sizuka : Awek je..bukan isteri yg sah..

Nobita : Errr~ huhu..

Sizuka : Nanti sy simpan gambar kita ni dalam laptop sy ye wak.

Nobita : Alaa..upload la terus dalam fb.

Sizuka : Eh..boleh ke..xelok la wak..gambar tu dah la awk & sy je..yang ke-3 syaitan..pastu nak pergi heboh 1 dunia tentang dosa y kita buat..xmalu ke?huu

Nobita : Errr~ huhu..

Mereka pun pulang..

Sizuka : “Awk, awk syg sy x?

Nobita : Mestilah syg..syg sangat2 tau..haa

Sizuka : Buktinya??

Nobita : Eh..mcm ajak bergurau je..nak sy kiss pipi awk tu ke syg?hehe

Sizuka : Ish..apa ni? Teruknya pemikiran awk..huu

Nobita : Eh..errr~ huhu

Sizuka : Mak sy kata, kalau kita syg sesuatu tu, kita akan jaga sebaik mungkin.

Nobita : Eh..mestila! hehe

Sizuka : Tapi awk tipu sy!huu~

Nobita : Eh..kenapa plak sy tipu awk??

Sizuka : Kalau awk syg sy, mestilah awk jaga sy sebaik mungkin tp awk xjaga sy dgn baik pun..awk sentuh-sentuh sy, pegang tangan sy, cuba nk kiss sy,ajar sy buat benda bukan-bukan yg sy xpernah buat sebelum ni, selalu ajak sy keluar malam-malam.

Nobita : Owh..sekarang awk nak salahkan sy la ajak awk keluar malam?? Mak ayah awk yg bg izin tau!

Sizuka : Memang diorang y bagi izin tapi awk tau x y diorang jugak y akan tanggung dosa sy dgn awk malam-malam macam ni sbb diorang bg izin pada sy ank perempuan diorang utk keluar dgn lelaki bukan mahram tanpa adik atau abang sy sebagai peneman pastu buat benda-benda xsenonoh! Pegang sana pegang sini..awk tau x panggung wayang tu mungkin sejuk bagi awk sampai terpegang tangan sy dgn sengaja, tp neraka tu teramat panas & tangan awk yg memegang tangan sy tu akan dibakar dalam api neraka berulang kali..awk sedar x semua tu?? Tangkap gambar nak kepit-kepit, padahal boleh je tangkap gambar sorang-sorang kan..then, nak heboh kat 1 dunia. Pastu nanti org ‘like’ awk pun suka sebab orang tau siapa awek awk & hubungan awk dan sy kononnya bahagia tapi awk sedar x yang malaikat sentiasa mencatat segala apa yg kita buat..awk ada ilmu agama..klu xde ilmu agama pun, awk tau benda tu salah..tp kenapa masih buat? Awk sedar x semua tu??? Ingat Allah tak waktu awk buat semua tu?? Awk tu belum tentu jodoh sy, nak sentuh-sentuh sy. Kalau da awk nak sentuh-sentuh sy, apa je y suami sy boleh dapat special dari sy sbg isterinya y sah? Awk nak ke isteri awk dah macam sisa orang? Awk mesti akan cakap awk akan pastikan y awk akan nikah dgn sy sebab tu awk boleh sentuh-sentuh sy..tp awk sedar x y awk tu siapa?? hanya hamba Allah...awk bukan tuhan utk tahu siapa jodoh sy & jodoh awk..awk sedar x semua tu??? Klu betul awk syg sy, awk jaga lah sy baik-baik, beri sokongan sy jd muslimah solehah…dekatkan diri pada Allah, mohon pada Allah supaya izinkan kita dijodohkan bersama kerana sy ni milik Allah..ibu bapa hanya penjaga sy, mereka menjaga sy dgn penuh kasih sayang & didikan y baik sehingga sanggup memberi kepercayaan pada awk utk menjaga sy, tp awk jaga sy x??awk jaga sy x?? x kan..awk bawa sy kea rah keburukan..awk sedar x semua tu??? Banyak lagi y awk buat kat sy, sy pun terlalu kurang pandai ikutkan je kemahuan awk..nanti kat neraka bila Allah soal sy dgn dosa-dosa maksiat y kita buat, bukannya awk dapat backup sy dpn Allah..kn?? Tolonglah tahan diri tu sehingga kita dah sah dinikahkan..huuu~

Suasana bertukar menjadi suram...sehinggalah nobita mula meluah perasaan...

Nobita : Kenapa x dari dulu awk cakap semua benda ni?? Kenapa bila kita dah lalui macam-macam baru awk nak luahkan semua ni???

Sizuka : Sebab sebelum awk nak couple sgn sy, awk janji yang awk akan jaga sy baik-baik. Awk suka dengan saya pun sebab bagi awk sy baik tapi semakin lama awak makin berubah. Perubahan awk turut merubah diri sy. Baru sekarang sy luah semua benda ni sebab selama ni sy sentiasa menanti agar Nobita y dulu kembali. Nobita y menjaga sy dgn baik. Sy tunggu Nobita tu..tunggu & terus menunggu kerana sy sayangkan dia. Tapi semakin lama sy tunggu, semakin menjadi-jadi...awk fikirlah baik-baik apa y sy sampaikan...kalau awk masih xberubah, lepaskan sy kerana Allah..

Nobita : ......

[Pesanan : kepada pasangan yg hangat menyulam cinta & kasih sayang, jagalah batas anda! Ingat larangan Allah…cinta itu indah krn Allah yg menciptakannya tapi jangan sampai cinta utk Allah itu dinodai oleh cinta manusia..menjadi kebiasaan, dalam berkasih ada kesalahan y akan dilakukan..seringlah muhasabah diri & beranikan diri untuk mula buat perubahan..beranikan diri menegur pasangan sebelum Allah menegur dengan pembalasan & azab..wallahu’alam~]

peringatan utk semua, beribu kali peringatan utk diri y teramat hina ini~

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