My Imam, Surgaku
(30). Leave me if I keep you from God.
One of the lessons from the book of Shamail Muhammadiyah, there is staying up late is the husband because he heard the curses of his wife. That's what Husayn is doing right now, listening and chiming in when Azalea told him to open his voice.
"Today, there have been many cases of infidelity. According to you, who is wrong? Is it wrong for a man to not be able to resist his lust? Or the wrong woman for not being able to take care of herself so that her husband prefers other women to fulfill his desires?" Tonight's talk sounds a little heavy. It is a sensitive topic for some people.
"Actually, the affair will not occur if both parties both wife and husband both subordinate their views. Because the beginning of the act of adultery is derived from the eyes that stare at the opposite sex. Therefore in the Qur'an Surah An-Nur verses 30-31 Allah says about the commandment to submit the view to the non-Mahram. Subjugating the view means keeping the view, not being let loose without control." Husain.
Azalea, who was currently in Husayn's warm embrace, nodded her head in agreement with what Husayn explained.
"Because of this, you always subordinate your gaze to those who are not mahram?" Azalea asked as she drew an abstract over the chest of Husain's field that was so comfortable to lean on.
"Yes." Yeah." Husain nodded. He kissed the tip of Azalea's nose that was leaning spoiled on her chest before returning to the test. "Because Abang wants to keep the view of Brother for Brother's wife. Nothing is more beautiful and beautiful than you."
Azaleas may like to look at the moon in the sky and say beautiful as a form of admiration for the beauty of the moon. As for Husayn, he liked to look at the face of Azalea every time, then whispered softly praising Azalea with beautiful words and other beautiful words as a form of admiration for the beauty of Azalea that he could only see a person.
Getting Azalea is not easy. Husayn had to fight against dozens of other male do'a who also wanted Azalea to be their companion just like him. But MasyaAllah, do'a Husain is the winner.
"Abang, could not a day just pity the heart of Aza?" Azalea said suddenly.
Husain looked confused. "Well, what's the big brother?"
"Abang always managed to make the heart of Aza deg-degan every Aza came into contact with Abang and also every time Aza heard the sweet word that always came out of the lips of this Brother."
Husayn chuckled at Azalea's words to him. Plus Azalea even let out a face as if she was angry with him. Instead of being afraid, Husayn became anxious with Azalea's behavior.
"Because you are the last port Brother, so Brother will treat you with the best because you are the most precious thing for Brother." Husayn confirmed the Azalea pony order which slightly covered the beautiful eyes of Azalea. Then he said again, "and Brother will also be the second man you love after Dad."
Azalea looked up at Husain who was looking at him. "They said, Azalea was lucky to have a husband like Brother. Not everything is luck. For every day, Azalea prayed, recited, endeavored and relied on Allah. Asking for a soul mate who can guide and remind Azalea to God at all times."
Hearing that, Husain immediately cupped the cheeks of Azalea. His eyes looked seriously at Azalea's bead eyes. "By Allah, dear, when you no longer take you to the path of God and no longer remind you of God. Leave, Brother. Better you lose your brother's love than you lose God's love." Husain's voice sounded trembling. But in his voice there was a seriousness that before even Azalea had never heard Husain's tone of voice so serious as it was today.
Amidst the novelty of the beautiful sentence he had heard a few seconds ago, Azalea suddenly felt a gentle kiss from Husain on her forehead. Then the kiss came down on both of her eyelids. "Tonight, you let me cry. Because your cry this time is a cry not sadness." Husayn said after kissing both eyelids of Azalea.
Treated like that by Husain, the stomach of Azalea suddenly infested many butterflies flying. Not to forget in his heart, Azalea also felt many flowers blooming.
"God, how beautiful his cheeks if again hollered gini." Husayn said after stealing one kiss on both cheeks of Azalea.
Azalea smiled. He reached for Husain's right hand and brought it to his left cheek. "Thank you, you always treat Aza well. Even Brother never got angry when Aza did wrong with Brother. Brother prefers to dampen your anger and still treat Aza well and gently. Even Abang never returned angry when Aza scolded Abang."
Husain nodded. His hand which was on Azalea's left cheek he moved. Swiping slowly Azalea ranum cheeks that felt soft on her palms. The cheeks that became the repository of Azalea's tears.
"If hugging you can dampen your anger, for what Brother snapped you even issued harsh words that could hurt your heart."
Azalea said, "yes usually if you have just lost her anger."
"The woman is like a crooked rib. Must be straightened with full of tenderness and also affection. If it is straightened roughly, it will break. And you don't want to break."
Hearing that, the heart of Azalea immediately glided freely to the eyes of the feet. Especially in addition to Husain who looked at him so intense but also soft. It seemed to imply how big and deep Husain's love for him was. If this continues Azalea will faint.
Husain has always been ranked number one in ravaging his heart. But on one hand Azalea liked it. Moreover, the sensation he felt after all the treatment and soft words that Husain gave him. It felt like Azalea wanted to constantly feel it at every moment.
"Means that if you are upset and angry again, Azalea just hugged Abang. Aye right?" He said with a sweet smile.
"That's really. You are like the water that can always put out the fire that is in Brother."
Husayn brought Azalea back into his arms. Because when hugging Azalea, Husain could feel a sense of comfort and warmth in him. Loss if released and left alone. That is why Husayn embraced Azalea at all times and under all circumstances.
- to be continued