Islam Learning Fasting
95. What a Beautiful Day

Islam opened his eyes and smiled to find his wife who was still sound asleep in front of him. The dazzling beauty made Islam unable to caress his wife's cheek on the burn scar.

Khadijah once said that he got these burns during the fire along with his mother who had died.

Islam kissed his wife's warm forehead making Khadijah move. Islam distanced his face and smiled as Khadijah opened his eyes. Khadijah woke up from his sleep.

"Assalamu'alaikum" whispered Islam who stroked Khadijah's cheek gently.

Khadija.

"Getishalight."

"Away awake?"

Khadija nodded, making Islam again stroke Khadija's cheek and kiss her forehead.

"First prayer first, yuk!"

"Now?"

"Yes, not too long ago."

Khadijah took a breath and turned to look at the clock on top of the wooden cabinet.

"There's ten minutes left."

Khadijah turned his head and embraced the body of Islam. He leaned his cheek against the warm chest of Islam. Islam smiled and hugged Khadijah's body tightly.

"Before praying you have to take a shower first, last night we have, Aaaa oh!!!" islam screams in pain as Khadijah pinches his arm.

"Oh, why are you pinching?"

"Akhi nyebelin."

"And you're my wife who makes gemes."

Islam smiled and then pinched the cheek of Khadijah who now laughed a little.

"Yuk shower! Orus."

"Or?"

"Are you going to take a shower?"

"Ih aki," amused Khadijah who again pinched the arm of Islam who grimaced in pain.

"It was a quick shower!"

Khadijah nodded then he started to rise from his bed making him grimace as he felt the pain on his bottom.

Islam rose up and looked at Khadijah with a worried face.

"Why, baby?"

Khadijah opened both of his eyes trying to endure the pain. Khadijah tried to smile even though Islam could see the pain of his wife's facial features.

"Why?"

Khadijah shakes his head again.

"Continue?"

"Khadija is okay."

Khadijah got up from the bed and wrapped his body in a blanket. Islam laughed when he saw his wife who was walking like a white cocoon with great difficulty.

"Why should it be covered?" tanya Islam makes Khadija turn and scream in shock when looking at Islam who does not wear clothes there.

Khadijah turned his back on making Islam laugh.

"Why should I close my eyes? You felt it yesterday."

"Then why are you covering your body too, dear? I saw him last night, so why should I be embarrassed?"

Khadijah wriggled amusedly and accelerated his hard-earned steps. Islam was made to laugh a little at the funny behavior of his wife and not long after the laughter of Islam stopped staring at the blood on the mattress.

Hah, this was what he did last night.

...****...

The dawn prayer is now led by Islam and for the second time Khadija has become the master behind Islam, but this time it is different. This time Khadijah became a mum as a wife behind her husband, Islam who is now leading prayers.

Islam rubbed his face with both hands to close his prayer. Not long after Islam turned his head and extended his hand to Khadija who gently grabbed it and kissed the back of the hand of Islam.

Islam cupped Khadijah's cheeks and brought Khadijah's face to his lips. Islam kissed Khadijah's forehead, both cheeks, chin and ends on Khadijah's lips.

Islam laid its head on Khadijah's thigh making Khadijah gently caress the head of Islam that looks so happy.

Islam took Khadijah's right hand and gently kissed him.

"How many children do you have?" tanya Islam makes both eyes of Khadijah rounded.

"Hm?"

"Em, you don't know."

"Why not know?"

Khadijah shakes his head not knowing. He was made nervous by the question of Islam.

"If 12 how?"

"Hahaha, kidding, baby."

Khadijah breathed a sigh of relief to make Islam laugh again. His wife's face was very funny if it looked surprised like that.

"Dear."

"Yes?"

"Next month I will graduate and the plan is later I will make a halal restaurant in the middle of the city, it may be long for development but this will be completed if we try."

"Restaurant?"

"Yes, is that not good?"

"That's great, aki."

"And you, my dear must pray for me, okay?"

Khadija smiled and nodded, making Islam feel peace. Islam again kissed the back of his wife's hand with affection.

...*** ...

Islam smiled as Khadijah rubbed his head with a white towel to dry his wet hair after taking another bath. Well, after the Islamic prayer asked again and inevitably Khadija can only obey.

Islam advanced his face and kissed Khadijah's cheek which looked a happy smile. The face of Islam away made Khadijah again rub the head of Islam with a towel.

Islam laughed a little and then again kissed Khadijah's cheeks that look pouting.

"What's wrong?" ask Islam who is trying to hold back its laughter.

"Can I stop to kiss Khadija?"

"Can't" he replied, but this time the kiss landed on Khadijah's lips.

"Akhi, if it's this one, my hair won't dry."

"Just be it."

Islam rose up and pushed his wife's body into the bed making Islam overlay the body of his wife who still wears the bathrobe.

Both of Khadijah's eyes stared wearyly at the iris of the Islamic eye which looked at him lovingly. The fingers of Islam moved closer to Khadijah's face and removed some hair that blocked the view of Islam to see his wife's face.

"You again?"

"Akhi, are we just going to do that stuff?"

"Are you not going?"

"Then will Khadijah take a bath three times?"

Islam laughed and kissed Khadijah on the lips and rose from his wife.

"Then let's get down!"

The knocking of the door was heard from outside making Islam and Khadija turned to look at the door of the room.

"Islam! Khadija! Comeondown! We have breakfast!"

Islam stepped near the door and opened it to find the Rose who looked surprised to see half of the body of Islam that did not wear clothes.

"Oh, is Umi bothering you?"

"Hahaha, don't get me wrong! Islam has just taken a shower."

The rose nodded with its face looking at Islam with suspicion. The rose turned its body and stepped, but the scale came back to a standstill and looked at Islam.

"Islam!"

"Yes, Umi?"

"Please don't torture Khadijah!"

Islam laughs. He understood the meaning of the rose.

"You understand, right?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Remember! Khadijah Umi's favorite son-in-law. You used to be Umi's favorite child but now Umi's favorite child is Khadijah."

Islam smiled and nodded while Khadijah in the room smiled happily.

Khadijah not only got love from a man who loved him very much but he also got love from a Umi.

The luck that Khadijah has not got now. Good husband and good parents.

Khadijah stepped closer to Islam and embraced it making the astonished Islam embrace his wife's body.

"What's up, baby?"

Khadijah looked up at her husband's handsome face.

"Khadija loves you dearly, O sauji" he whispered.

Islam smiled and then kissed his wife.

"I did too, dear."