My Imam, Surgaku
(19). Dusk With You.

As much as he loved the inexplicable twilight, Husain always loved Azalea's soothing eyes and soothing smile. Often the tired that Husain felt immediately disappeared when he saw the angel coming to greet him with a smile and warm gaze.

Of the millions and perhaps even billions of women in this world, Husain only wanted Azalea to accompany his longest service. Not without reason, because God gives love by itself. Husayn could not determine, but Husayn could do it.

Husayn wanted to continue to love Azalea, more than his own time.

Husayn wanted to continue to love Azalea, more than Azalea herself.

Husayn wanted to live in the moment and beyond, full of love for Azalea.

Husayn wanted in his current life and beyond to be full of loved Azaleas.

Husayn wanted to keep Azalea's heart.

And Husayn wanted to love the Azalea family just as Azalea loved her family.

"Abang look. Aza just bought a game in the online shop. Beautiful not according to brother?"

Azalea's sweet voice awakened Husain from his pensive activity. The man immediately greeted with a smile the arrival of Azalea into their room.

"Beautiful, Brother?" ask Azalea once more.

The woman's face looked happy. From here Husain realized something. Happy woman is simple. Only buy the clothes they want, they are happy. Even if the price of the shirt is only hundreds of thousands, they will wear it with a happy feeling.

"Pretty. Very beautiful," praised Husain.

Hearing Husain's reply, Azalea's smile grew wider. It was a natural reaction that happened to most other women. Love and be happy when someone praises you.

While Husain was silent, the man stared at his wife's beautiful smile. She was stunned by that beautiful smile. A smile that he would smile at every day. Even Husain would be willing to do anything so that he could see his wife's beautiful smile.

If likened, the smile of Azalea is the jungle wilderness. And Husayn will gladly enjoy his lostness there.

"Darling you know?"

"No. What's the matter?"

"If the devil had seen your sweet smile, my wife, I fear that she would be lost when she seduces you."

That simple sentence sounded so sweet when it was uttered by Husain. Not only are both of her cheeks flushed red as tomatoes, but also her stomach feels tingled by something in there.

"Can i?"

"For what?"

Azalea looked confusedly at Husain who was also looking at her.

"Holding hand."

The hand was stretched out toward Azalea. Hoping for the size of his hand to be greeted with affection. Then gripped tightly to create a sense of caring for each other.

"So, Can I?" Husain repeated his question.

"Yes. You can."

The hand welcomes the hand of the beloved. Grasping it back with a happy feeling. Simple, yet able to create moments that can never be forgotten.

"You are a beautiful girl with a beautiful soul. And I love you to the moon and back"

Husayn would never tire of saying love words to Azalea. Because behind that love sentence, there was a great hope that Azalea could turn around to love him as deeply as she loved Azalea. Husain did not want to force it, but Husain wanted to try.

"I love you too."

The short sentence carried a warm feeling in the recesses of Husain's heart.

"I know."

"You should remember this. He wanted to love Azalea. More than a pound. Greater than patience and longer than ever,"

"Then Azalea will also try to do so. Let you never feel the pain of falling in love and fighting alone,"

...-LIKE MY SURGE -...

Sitting relax on the porch of the house watching the afternoon meet the twilight with a partner is a simple thing that not everyone can do. Some people consider career and work to be the most important thing compared to spending time sitting and relaxing with a partner and family.

Those who truly love each other will never be afraid of losing their jobs or careers. But they will fear the loss of spouses and families who have patiently accompanied.

"You know baby, in your country, you are the capital. The most beautiful and the most appropriate city to fall in love,"

"In that case, you should fall in love only once and only with Aza. Don't fall in love a second time. Especially with different people. For, they say, love is the universe of all that is mortal. So, you have to fall in love once and that's only with Aza. A woman who God willingly accepts all the shortcomings of Brother."

The two lovebirds laughed off after being silent for a while. It is very exciting if there are no more couples whose names are secret. Because the key to welfare and peace in the household is a trust with honesty.

"Aza will learn to seduce from Abang,"

Both pairs of eyes were looking at the afternoon sun which looked very beautiful to look at. The time when the sun sets is one of the times that are often most awaited by many people. Because when the sun will come down to the contest, it will create the most appropriate moment to contemplate and admire the endless beauty of nature.

"Don't you see the sun that afternoon?"

Azalea pointed towards the afternoon sun that had started to turn red.

"See. Why sweetheart?"

"In the life of Aza, Abang is the sun of Aza. The place where all the centers of Aza's longing rotate,"

"MasyaAllah. Pinter really wife Brother make brother salting,"

"Can dong. There must be a reward,"

"Come, what do you want?"

"Aza to be bought by dong palm. Let it be a long-term investment." replied Azalea accompanied by small oddities.

Thinking about the future is the most important thing for everyone. No one knows what the future is. No one can determine what the future will be like. But we can prepare well for a brighter and happier future.

"Can. Later brother cariin."

Azalea's hands clenched happily in the air. The look on her face was smiling beautifully matching the beautiful afternoon sun.

Speaking of the afternoon sun or the usual ones a by dusk, Azalea was curious about one thing. Why is the color red?

"Did you?"

"Yes, sunshine?"

"According to Brother, why is the twilight color red?"

Husayn turned towards Azalea who was looking at him with interest. A few months of living with Azalea, Husayn had discovered many facts about Azalea. One of them is that his wife likes to ask questions about things that she does not know.

"If according to what you read, red is the color of longing. The sun always comes and goes on time. He came with all the yearnings of yesterday that we can't see again,"

"The senja came to bring a lot of beauty and went to bring a lot of meaningful lessons to those who love twilight."

"That's according to the version you read. And everyone must have an opinion according to their own version."

"Oh so. Aza has also heard of another reason why dusk is red,"

"Why, baby?"

"According to what Aza had read, he said twilight was wounded. That's why it's red,"

"Open because of what?"

The conversation continues. Without any boredom of talk that is actually not so useful.

"Morning and night are love. Then for some reason the night betrayed, he fell in love with Eleanor, the star,"

"Then?"

"For revenge. He made love to dusk,"

"Then what does that have to do with the blushing sky?"

"Morning never really loves twilight, and night never leaves eleanor, the star. So, who do you think is most hurt?"

"Monday. Because he's just a free tool for revenge,"

"really. Keep the color of your brother's blood what?"

"Red,"

"Because it's red. Because he was wounded and bleeding,"

"Ooh so,"

"Yes, Brother,"

The conversation is over there. End with the missing twilight. And change tasks with the night.

- TO BE CONTINUE -