My Imam, Surgaku
(29). Azalea's reddened face.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mother."

Azalea knocked on the door of her mother-in-law's tightly closed room. Usually finished praying Ashar his mother-in-law will spend her time by teaching while waiting for the time of praying Magrib.

"Why, baby?" Mother asked in a soft voice after opening the door of her room.

"It's Aza there's a chocolate cheese banana for Mom." Azalea answered while thrusting a box of chocolate cheese bananas at the mother who stood before her wearing ivory white mucena.

"Alhamdulillah. Thank you very much, unfortunately, Mother." Say mother while gently stroking Azalea's cheeks.

The gentle treatment of her mother-in-law is what makes Azalea feel at home with her mother-in-law. Her mother-in-law really treated her like her real daughter instead of her son-in-law. Even her mother-in-law often brought Azalea's favorite snacks when her mother-in-law came home from somewhere.

"Sama-sama Mother. If so Aza wants to go to the room first yes," said Azalea.

"Yes, honey. I also want to continue to pay again," replied the mother.

"Okay, Mommy." After saying that, Azalea immediately left her mother's room and headed for her room with Husain. See if her husband has finished his bath.

Chequek.

Their bedroom door Azalea opened. Showing the appearance of Husain who had just finished wearing a shirt with a small towel on his head.

"Huum really scented Aza's husband." Azalea said while sniffing the smell of soap on Husain's body.

"But wait. You're using Aza's soap?" Azalea asked after realizing that the smell of soap emanating from Husain's body was exactly the same as the smell of his soap.

Finding himself caught off guard, Husain smiled innocently at Azalea. "Hehehe, yes, I use your soap."

"Why? Soap Brother's done?" Azalea asked Husayn in reply.

"Keep why?"

"Sir papa. I want to use your soap. It smells so good to smell like you every second." Both of Azalea's cheeks immediately flushed in embarrassment at the words coming out of Husayn's lips.

"Cie, dear brother salting. Look at her cheeks so reddened as a fresh tomato mateng on the tree." Husain said while poking Azalea chubby cheeks that really look flushed due to misbehavior.

Azalea. He immediately avoided the hands of the jail Husain who continuously menoelnya. "What the hell is Brother."

"Don't be shy, baby. I like your red face. Gemesin it's about." Husain said that made both cheeks of Azalea more reddened.

"MasyaAllah is very funny angel Abang with red cheeks. Here's my brother's photo." Husain grabbed his phone and pointed his camera at Azalea's face that was still flushed with embarrassment.

"What a great nyebelin." Azalea tried to close her face from the reach of Husain's cellphone camera.

Hearing Azalea's whining made Husain laugh so loosely that his molar teeth were visible.

"The place is bad when you're still laughing." Threaten Azalea who has folded her hands on her chest with cute pursed lips.

"OKAY. Okay Brother did not laugh anymore," with great effort Husain stopped his laughter so that his beautiful wife did not sulk. Danger if Azalea lashes out at him, it could be later that night Husain will sleep without hugging the bolts of his life.

"Yes here, he said he wanted to eat a banana chocolate cheese," Husain told Azalea who still stare at him with narrowed eyes and raised lips.

"Serius deh Abang will not jahilin you again." Husayn tried to convince Azalea who seemed unsure of him.

"Aza is a trust issue with Brother." The Azalea Cynics were responded to by Husayn.

For too long, Husayn carried Azalea's body and carried her to the balcony of their room. Enjoying chocolate cheese bananas while paying attention to the activities of complex children who are playing does not seem like a bad thing.

"Well, sit well, sweet boy." Ledek Husain patted the Azalea's head gently.

"Oh, Aza is great." Azalea Protest.

"Yes, baby,"

"Would you eat by yourself or your brother's bribe?" Husain raised his eyebrows to tempt Azalea back.

"Eumm MasyaAllah, how delicious banana chocolate cheese. Sweetness is not excessive." Puji Azalea's. The hornbill is delicious, Azalea to lick the rest of the chocolate attached to her finger.

"If according to Brother yes, sweet you from the banana. Every inch of your body tastes sweet and also like drug opium. Mango carabao was once recorded as the sweetest fruit in the world in 1995 was just as sweet as you, baby."

Azalea screeches. Her husband sometimes likes to exaggerate when praising her. "Aza is sweet and opiate. If not then Abang will not be smitten and bucin the same Aza," he replied with confidence.

Husain nodded his head. "That's really. You've become a piece of opium for Brother. If you do not see you and hug kiss you a day it feels like your head will break. Lebay is, but that's the truth."

"Aza look around the nature of bucin Abang seems very similar to the nature of bucinnya Qais," said Azalea who was embraced by Husain.

"Well that's him. Brother also learned from Qais who never gave up on his love. In the end, however, Qais did not unite with Laila. While Brother managed to get the idol of Brother." Reply Husain. Afterwards Husayn stood up from his seat and walked through Azalea.

"Where are you going?" Azalea asked while holding Husain's hand.

"Will go to the kitchen first." Husayn answered the Azalea. "Don't miss it." Further.

"Who is missing. Older brother who will miss" cibir Azalea.

Husayn immediately chuckled at the sneer of Azalea. His hands were brought to stroke the head of the head of the Hijab-covered Azalea. "Yes, yes, too. You go with me, baby." Without asking Azalea's approval, Husain carried the body of the koala-style Azalea. Making Azalea spontaneously immediately wrapped her legs around Husain's slender waist so that she did not fall when Husain stepped.

"Abang! Love aba-aba dong if you want to carry Aza. What if Aza falls?" Azalea Kesal.

"Wouldn't, baby." Husain said, patting Azalea's ass. "Bantat you are very nervous. I'm like squisy." Husain chuckled amusedly afterwards.

As for Azalea, the woman glared her eyes as she felt Husain's hand continue to fumble his butt. Husain also hit his ass. "IH HARASSMENT!" Fizz Azalea. He rebelled asking to be put down because he did not want to be a victim of Husayn's abuse. But the more Azalea rebelled to be lowered, the stronger Husayn's embrace was on his body.

"Aaa aburin Abang. What if I see?" Azalea Whine.

"Wouldn't. I'm right if the afternoon in his room again salaried while waiting for Magrib." Husain continued walking towards the kitchen.

Arriving in the kitchen, Husain dropped Azalea on the pantry table. "Sit here. Don't come down!" The decree of Husayn which Azalea had taken by force.

So during Husayn's coffee making, Azalea remained sitting quietly on the pantry according to Husayn's decree.

"Wanna try?" Tawar Husain after coffee belongs to ya so.

Without thinking much, Azalea nodded her head. "Now. Want. Want." The answer is trying to reach the coffee glass in Husain's hand.

"Let you hold. The coffee is still warm. If you want, in the first fan of coffee use hands so it is not too warm."

Azalea's forehead shriveled in confusion. "Why not blow it?" Ask with a plain face.

"If from the scientific side, food or hot drinks that contain moisture. When we blow it, there will be the formation of acidic compounds because water vapor combines with carbon dioxide from the breath. These compounds will cause acidity in food and drinks to rise, and will interfere with health. Therefore the Prophet forbade us not to blow hot food or drink. Besides being adab, it's also because of health." Clearly Husayn with a language that if easily understood by Azalea.

"Oh that's it." Azalea nodded her head in a sign of understanding.

"Yes. Still want to try the coffee?" Ask Husain.

"Still dong." Azalea tried to fan Husain's coffee, which still reflected a little smoke. If the temperature of the coffee can already be drunk, Azalea immediately put the coffee glass on her lips assisted with Husain.

Azalea was only able to drink a sip of coffee owned by Husain because after that he even kept Husain's coffee from the front of his lips. Seeing that, Husain even laughed. "Why? Bittersweet hm?" Husain asked while helping Azalea get the girl some water.

"Don't tell me the coffee is bitter!" Azalea protested after she neutralized the bitter taste in her tongue.

"Coffee if not bitter is not delicious, dear. Even the more bitter the taste of coffee even more delicious," said Husain.

"Ih no longer Aza nyobain kopi Abang," Azalea murmured with a sullen face and hands that she folded on the chest.

"You are fit to eat food and drink sweet drinks. Let's get sweet." Husain poked Azalea's chin.

- to be continued