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After the reception is quite tiring now Gus Alzam and Quenna are already in one of the hotel rooms that are devoted to them.
Queena immediately laid her body on the bed closed her eyes until she unconsciously fell asleep without changing clothes first.
Gus Alzam who just finished bathing complete with cocoa clothes was about to do silent prayer staring at the girl who had been legitimately his wife, fell asleep soundly without changing clothes first.
Walking closer to Gus Alzam tried to build a can of Queena by calling her slow" Humaira,,," but Queena did not budge at all.
Finally Gus Alzam patted Queena's cheek gently "Humaira, wake up and change first,,"
"Engh,,, Queena's still drowning Dad" maybe Queena thinks Daddy's waking up.
" Hey,, wake up and go to sleep again, change your clothes first, Humaira," Gus Alzam gently lifted Queena's head trying to wake up, instead of getting up, leaning on Gus Alzam's chest.
'Deg,,,,,'
"It is good that it is halal" said Gus Alzam slowly.
With a little awkward Gus Alzam stroking his wife's cheeks, turning to emata, nose, and last of his lips, his mind remembered this was the lip that first kissed his cheek.
"Humaira,,, get up for a second huh,,,"
because Queena remained motionless she carried Queena to the bathroom sitting on the edge of the bathroom sink turned on her hand-washing faucet, then placed her palm on Queena's cheek.
Queena who was half-consciously surprised to feel her cold cheeks instantly opened her eyes, greeted by her husband's sweet smile.
"Ih, why wake me up anyway, tired of knowing want to sleep." whining her.
"Yes, later sleep now shower change and pray, after that you sleep yes,,,"
"don't want to, I'm sleepy."
"Humaira, just for a minute, yeah," said Gus Alzam.
"Yes, it's a bawel."
Gus Alzam left the bathroom, sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for his wife who was taking a bath.
"ALZAM, TOO,,!" queena shouted from inside the bathroom, Gus Alzam panicked he thought Queena why napa immediately ran towards the bathroom.
"Why Humaira?" gus Alzam asked after reaching the bathroom.
"Help me, let's take this tough dress to know."
Without a sound Gus Alzam tried to petrify Queena open the back zipper of the dress that Queena was wearing.
'Glekkk,, ' Gus Alzam gulped his saliva rough, he's a grown man looking at Queena's back that is so smooth white makes the desire to man appear, but he tries to brush it off by reading istighfar as much as possible.
Queena who did not feel the movement of Gus Alzam turned to look at the man who was already his status as her husband was strange.
" You must be thinking dirty things, right ?" accuse Queena.
"Astaghfirullah Humaira, you have nothing, for what dirty thinking, after all you are halal I just do it." seduced Gus Alzam.
Queena was weaving her lips, she was upset with Gus Alzam "Nafsuan really lo." after Queena.
"Haha, not Humaira's nafsuan, but holding the wife's hand is already a great reward let alone we do more, he said,
When a husband looks at his wife and his wife looks at her husband, God will look at them both with a view of grace (love). And if the husband holds the hand of his wife, the sin of both shall fall from the gap of his fingers."
"Ih,, what the hell is there coming out I want to take a shower." drive out Queena.
" Wait a minute I take ablution first ya.."
"Hm,," replied Queena.
Queena watched her husband who was ablution, so soothing to the eyes.
Gus Alzam repeated the recitation of the Qur'an, while waiting for Queena to take a bath, the interval of forty Queena out in a pink pajama suit looks cute in her tiny body.
" Here Humaira you wear his face we pray together yuk" invited Gus Alzam.
" Let me go males, "walking to go back to sleep.
"Humaira prayer is mandatory, there is no lazy word for prayer."
"Tomorrow" reject Queena.
"Humaira, the sin of the loh leaves prayer intentionally, and you know his sin, right,?
patiently Gus Alzam tried to persuade Queena.
"من ترك الصّلاة متعمّدا فقد نزلت منه ذمّة الله وذمّة رسوله
"Whoever willfully abandons prayer has escaped the protection of Allah and His Messenger."
If we escape God's protection then who else will protect us, ?"
Queena silently listened to her husband's explanation.
Gus Alzam smiled sitting next to Queena.
" Humaira, Allah Ta'ala also says in the Qur'an:
مَا سَلَكَكُمْ فِيْ سَقَرَ ، قَالُوْا لَمْ نَكُ مِنَ المُصَلِّينَ
"What put you in Saqar (hell)? They said: "We were not among those who prayed." (QS. Al-Mudatease: 42-43).
Humaira, when we die later the first thing that is asked is our prayer, if our prayers are good insyaallah others are good and vice versa, therefore let's fix our prayers."
Queena silently digested every explanation Gus Alzam if one time only five hundred years, then what about him who had not prayed for how many years, his head dizzy when thinking about sin, and then how about him, not to mention the sin of killing people, he hurried to get up wearing his face.
Gus Alzam smiled turned out to be not so difficult to advise Queena, unlike his mind.
They prayed Isya' congregation, Queena shed her tears hearing her husband's reading, her heart was so cool, it turned out she had gone too far with her God.
After the prayer Gus Alzam gave his hand to Queena, immediately greeted Queena by kissing him with a kiss on the forehead by Gus Alzam.
Gus Alzam resting his head on Queena's lap dipped her hand several times, they looked at each other with loving gazes.
"Ana Uhibbuka Fillah zaujati" said Gus Alzam.
Queena's cheeks flushed red at the expression of her husband's love, Gus Alzam stroked Queena's cheeks smiling "It turns out my wife can blush too ya.." Gus Alzam's tease.
"Apaan the hell" Queena covered her face with both hands.
"Don't cover Humaira I like to see her." Gus Alzam holds the hand of Queena covering her face.
"sorry....!" queena Rengek.
"Haha, change dong Humaira don't talk to me but I'm you yeah,"
"It can't be ordinary."
"Eat change it little by little."
Gus Alzam wakes up to ask Queena to rest "it's night we sleep yuk"
"Not sleepy."
"Say he was sleepy."
"Now not yet"
Queena sat on the sofa playing her phone, followed by Gus Alzam sitting next to her then pulled Queena's head leaning against her chest, gently rubbing Queena's hair.
"Humaira, what color is your real hair?" ask Gus Alzam.
"What color do you think?" ask Queena.
"Don't know, your hair will change the first time you meet black, keep brown, purple ever pink, do not your real hair green?" guess Gus Alzam
"Well, where is the real green hair, am I a Hulk?" ketus Queena's.
"Haha, who knows."
The newlyweds were joking, chatting, late into the night.
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