Dusk Above the Horizon
Fajr and after her
The heart and the heart will never be separated,
Love and taste, two forces are fused together,
The restlessness is there because love is beginning to tuck in,
Love exists because caring begins to arise,
Duhai Rabb...Have I fallen in love?,
Don't bring me close because of sheer desire,
I'm a devoted husband who wants to love to death.
Horizons.
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"Did?'
Dusk was still patting his shoulders, shocking Cakra's thought.
"Hmm?"
He just hmmm ria, in the middle of the gulanda and restless his ria, berahan but surely, let his sturdy hands touch the skin as beautiful as marble, the first touch so soft, so soft, much softer when he touches the palm of the Twilight hand, too delicate for the size of a teenage boy, though not a rich man, the skin is smooth and soft with the milky white color tucked behind his nightgown.
The heart felt not okay, not willing to be invited to compromise because his naughty degub was too tempting, making Cakra eager to say, can he just stop.
But the wife's request was carried out into worship, so delicious it could meet the request of the prospective heavenly angel who was handpicked and written in Lauhul Mahfudz up there.
Even so still he was agitated, because when the skin was getting fused, there was a spoiled rustle, felt suddenly something awake, just like that, without being asked, he said, after so many years of muffling and sleeping because it does not have its port.
"Nyamannn"
The voice of the praising Twilight sounded like a mischievous flick, as if it was further drowning his wrong thoughts, this was too early, too early, too early.
Adzan's voice resounded, dismissing the thoughts that began to mess up.
"Alley"
He whispered, soft and soft, kissing the back of the head of the twilight slowly, without being aware of the owner of the body.
"Hmm?"
In the end he let go of his hand, brushed off the mischievous thoughts that made him restless, afraid of the caliphate before dawn.
Oh Cakra, is there a wish after dawn?!.
The man shook his head, gave a smile while slowly hitting his head.
Mischievous.
His mind slowly.
Dusk was surprised to hear Cakra's invitation, turned her body while looking at her husband's face, Cakra's invitation made her happy, this was their first morning together.
The girl momentarily looked at Cakra's face that looked wrong, trying to avoid his gaze inexplicably, the handsome face looked blushing.
She why?!.
Dusk frowned.
"Jama'ah?"
He threw away the thought, asking quickly happily, where Cakra nodded his head steadily.
"All right"
Dusk innocently spoke, nodded his head quickly, inched from his sitting position, then moved towards the bathroom to clean himself.
Chasing the dawn is the shortest time to complain to Allah SWT and is so precious.
Suppose there are many who know, the enormity of the practice at dawn, not just his prayers but all the readings at dawn will be witnessed by Allah SWT and all His angels. Starting from piety to Allah, Reading Quran and other reading.
Prophet Muhammad SAW said about dawn prayer “ All angels day and night will gather at dawn with those who think to Allah SWT. All readings read at dawn are heard and witnessed by Allah SWT and all His angels.
The girl immediately cleansed herself, with a happy and blushing face, palpitating because this morning would be her first morning and Cakra became her mother and priest in their prayers.
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Whoever whose house is filled with moral wisdom always obeys the commandments of Allah SWT. Then the angels will prefer to chant to the houses of the believers.
This is also seen when a Muslim who has status as husband and wife. They perform fardu and sunnah worship together. Then the angels will like them more and come to his house to pray.