Marrying a Muslim Woman
Chapter 53. Learn to Study
Almaira began to prepare prayer rugs and other tools of worship. Alvian just fell silent, looking at his wife who was busy with his face.
"The bag was dressed and the pecans, we prayed at dawn first" Almaira said.
"Yes, baby." Alvian immediately put on his shirt and kiss.
"Now Mas follow the Maira movement yes, Maira will teach her prayers," said Almaira.
Alvian nodded in understanding, following every prayer move that Almaira made, until the final salutation of the prayer.
Gently, Almaira grabbed Alvian's hand and kissed him followed by Alvian kissing Almaira's forehead.
"Now Mas will listen to your voice," the great-grandsons Alvian and Almaira nodded, agreeing.
"Alright, but after that, Mas also had to learn to read the Qur'an so that Mas could also read it."
"Okay, baby." Without asking permission, Alvian had already laid his head on his lap.
In a soft and melodious voice, Almaira recited the holy verse of the Qur'an which her husband listened to until it was finished.
"Have you?" alvian asked because Almaira stopped reading it.
"Yes already Mas, now it's Mas's turn to learn to teach. Just a minute." Almaira walked over to the table, and returned with a small book in her hand.
"What's that darling?" point Alvian at the thing his wife was carrying.
"This is called iqra, a tool to make it easier for us to read the Qur'an."
"Oh that's called iqra, how do you use it, baby?"
Almaira smiled at the spirit of Alvian to learn to read the Qur'an. "Mas use the peck!"
"Eh yes forgot, Mas had released the pecinya," replied Alvian cengengesan.
Alvian's back using the peck.
"God willing, Mas became more handsome when using peci," praise Almaira amazed, after seeing the face of her husband who uses peci on his head.
"Well, it's that Mas is already handsome from birth" Alvian said proudly.
"Udah ah, now Mas try to hold the iqraya." Almaira immediately focused herself.
"Honey, if this one Mas can," said Alvian with his innocent face.
Almaira smiled cutely, looking at the expression on her husband's face. "Yes, Maira moved to iqra lima huh." Almaira immediately opened the sheet again up to iqra lima.
"Well that's better." Alvian smiled broadly afterwards.
"Try reading!"
Alvian read it right away. "Well, can you read it?" ask Almaira wonder.
"Hehe, Mas can already read this dear because Mother used to teach Mas, but Mas has not been able to read the Qur'an." Alvian.
"Now we try to read the Qur'an, we can." Almaira cheers on her husband.
"This one he reads must be clear Mas, his name Izhar," pointed Almaira at one of the Qur'an verses.
"Izhar means clearly like the love of Mas which is clearly visible to you, dear," Alvian said with a look at his beautiful wife's face.
"Oh, don't start. Pause a little, we'll learn to teach again, not about love," said Almaira and Alvian smiling comically at his timid wife.
"OK, ready Miss Ustazah beautiful me."
Almaira just shook her head, looking at Alvian's childlike behavior.
"Alhamdulillah, Mas reading has started right, if Mas diligently read and learn, surely Mas will be able to read it better again."
"Amen. For the sake of being a good priest to you, Mas must learn to teach like this."
Alvian pulled Almaira's body into his arms. "Stay beside Mas like this, accompany the days of Mas which was previously silent but your presence beside Mas," said Alvian who did not want to lose Almaira.
While Almaira was silent, judging from Alvian's face and manner of speaking, unlike the one who was lying, Almaira was convinced of that.
"God willing, Maira will always accompany the days of Mas, by being a tranquilizer when the fire comes against our household. Make the strongest fortress so that no one dares to disturb the harmony of our household," Almaira replied with a smile.
"Aaminn, may your prayers be granted by Allah SWT."
Almaira tightened her arms to her husband's body, as if she did not want to lose the figure of Alvian beside her at that time.