Immaculacy

Immaculacy
Is this a dream?


The sun had started to fall, like saying goodbye to his complaint. The sky turned orange, beautiful. Make all eyes do not want to miss the natural scenery every day. Some go away and some come back.


Tuk


Tuk


Tuk


The sound of shoes breaks the silence, the sound of classical music sounds soft, soothing.


A couple who were on their honeymoon got out of the elevator and walked down the hallway with a carpet as far as the eye could see. Their feet stopped in front of the room bearing the same number as the card held by the man.


"Please enter, wife" opened the door of the hotel room, and pulled two suitcases to her left.


"Assalamu'alaikum" said he walked inside, opened his shoes replaced with house slippers, then entered the room with brown doors.


Ceeess


The sound of water coming out of the shower. His warmth was sedating, like reflecting the nerves that were strained by fatigue. About ten hours above the clouds, restrained restlessness, fighting the fear that sometimes comes like a ghost. So privileged, dhikir hauntun also run away.


"Sir, long time very bath!" call Dzaki, his body also feels sticky.


"Huh.. seger terribly,Mas! don't take a shower." Mila came out with a kimono.


Mila laid her body, straightened her back. Tired but look at the results. How amazed, his eyes looked in disbelief. Indeed, Allah provides sustenance from the unexpected path. In the past this desire, just a dream, even he had dreamed of visiting a place that was a few kilometers away from his vision.


"It turns out not necessarily people who have a large company, have a tv station, who can stay here. Enjoy what else you want to deny." said Mila to himself.


The best view behind the hotel room window. Shows the holiest place of Muslims.


Makkah Clock Royal Tower, A Fairmont Hotel. This hotel is located very close to the position of Al Haram Mosque. The building that has 76 floors is like an icon of Mecca because it is the tallest building there. Makkah Clock Royal Tower is located in the Abraj Al Bait Complex, a building that has seven towers with the tallest building reaching 601 meters. Interestingly the hotel is decorated with a giant clock as a crown on its peak.


I can't wait to worship there.


He continued to look at her, the scene getting smaller, smaller, and black. Mila has been washed away in her beautiful dreams.


Dzaki took his clothes neatly arranged in the closet. He found his wife who had fallen asleep with a position to monopolize the bed.


"Eh.. has fainted" he said smilingly shifting his wife justifying his sleeping position.


***


A third of a beautiful night. The two sons of man give thanks for all the blessings given by their Lord. Dzaki took his prayer, slowly read his holy book. Unusually, his wife did not come to him and slept on his lap. Dzaki saw his wife still fuming with his do'a-do'anya.


"Give me his do'a-do'anya, Ya Allah" said Dzaki in his heart, smiling at his sweet wife.


Almost near dawn, they got off and out of the hotel, walking to the harom mosque, a journey that only took seven minutes.


Mila does not stop smiling, is the happiness of every human being, can pray there. The center of direction of all the world's Muslim population performs obligatory worship at all times.


****


Labbaikallahumma....


The set of conditions and conditions have all been fulfilled.


"It's like a dream, it's like my dream at that time, O God" said Mila in her heart, looking to her right side. Looking at the smile of her pious husband who was always there for her with a special smile.


Yes. it's a gift. The gift of his determination to transform his person into a filial child, no longer embarrassing his parents, a gift of his determination to repent.


The gift of God was felt to come over time. Starting from his father healed, he got a very good husband, adequate economic conditions, in-laws who loved him very much. Yes, this is a gift.


Narrated from Amirul Mukminin Abu Hafsh Umar ibn Khatab radiallahu anhu. He said: I have heard the Prophet Shallallahu alaihi wassalam say: “Truly charity depends on intention, and everyone only gets what he intends. And whosoever disobeys Allah and His Messenger, then hijacks him for Allah and His Messenger. And whosoever hijrahnya because of the world he is referring to or because of the woman he is about to marry, then his hijrah to what he hijrah”


This is the fruit of the firmness of his heart, which emigrated because of Allah alone.


Repent while your life is still on the body, emigrate while Allah gives you a chance.


****


Dzaki justifies his hat, geer from earlier his wife did not stop looking at him.


"Nice mas, huh, grandpa?"


"You are ugly from birth."


"Hehe.. bekanda, Baldnya did not eliminate the excitement of the complete mas really." said Mila while walking to their room, carrying some of the goods they bought at the market "borong" or Jafariah market.


"I also don't love you because of your physique.." uh.Why can I say this, Mila said in her heart. Closing his mouth, his cheeks were hot instantly.


Cup


The chewy thing stuck quickly on his lips. Mila felt the softness of a split second, then the owner of the lips had gone to leave her in the bathroom.


"Haboo, frenzy. Kayak wasps." Mila held her lips.


After cleaning themselves, the two sat on the carpet while stuffing the clothes into the suitcase. The window blinds are wide open. This view is so beautiful. If only it were possible to stay, it would be happy, and the pockets of the husband would suffer.


"Thank you for everything, Mom."


"La syukron 'alal waajib, no thanks in terms of obligation. To be happy is my duty."


"Come, sleep. Tomorrow we leave in the morning. Keep stamina. Is Adek drinking his habbasaudanya?"


"No, Mas. Adek forgot." stood up to take a single item of pitch-black pill. Mila swallowed it very easily. The pill is finished next turn honey. Mila filled the water in her glass. Mila put in a spoonful of honey, then held it in her mouth and swallowed it with the water she had just drunk.


"Drinking honey is hard, deck!"


"Yes, Mas. No slackness if you don't use water."


Dzaki passed towards his bed while shaking his head.


"Take how much medicine, can be swallowed. Lah. honey is liquid like water, very difficult to nurse. My wife is weird." thought Dzaki


"Come, sleep." Dzaki patted the mattress next to him.


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Sorry the readers.this episode is short.please pray yes all, may my writing spirit grow again.


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