My Imam, Surgaku
(36). Ngidam fruit date.
"Devents." Azalea struggled spoiled on Husain who was focusing on reading books.
"Hmm? Why, honey?" Answer Husain in a soft tone. His hands stretched out rubbing the cheeks of the Azalea gembil that felt smooth in his hands.
"Aza wants to eat dates," Azalea pinta with a clear face.
"Want to buy now?" Husain asked who Azalea immediately embraced with zeal.
"Well, get ready."
In spirit, Azalea got out of bed and walked towards the wardrobe to pick up a change of clothes.
"Be careful, baby. Later you fall," recalls Husain who was responded with a funny grin by Azalea.
"Ready, Brother."
It didn't take long, Azalea had finished replacing the pajamas she was wearing with navy-colored robe and an instant hijab covering her chest. Likewise with Husain who has changed his sleeping pajamas with trousers and sweaters.
"Here you put your socks on."
Azalea nodded. He walked up to Husain who was standing by the bed holding a pair of socks.
And when Azalea came before Husayn, Husayn led Azalea to sit on the edge of the bed. While Husain himself squatted in front of Azalea to wear a pair of Azalea socks matching with the dress that Azalea wore.
"Thank you, Brother." Azalea said after Husain finished wearing her socks.
"Together, baby." Reply Husain while rubbing the head of Azalea.
The two of them walked hand in hand out of the room and passed the family room which turned out to be there mother who was watching television.
"Where are you going these nights?" Ask the mother after realizing the existence of the child and his daughter-in-law.
"The other place wants to eat dates. So we both go to the supermarket to buy dates" replied Husain.
"If so, wait a minute. I'm gonna grab something for Aza." After saying that, the mother immediately walked towards her room. And it didn't take long, mother came out of her room and walked up to Azalea and Husain with her hand-knit sweater.
"It must be cold outside. So you wear this sweater, baby. This is something I made for my daughter." Said mom while wearing Azalea knit sweater handmade.
"Thank you, Mother" Azalea said sincerely. He really feels lucky to have an in-law who considers and treats him like his own biological daughter instead of his daughter-in-law.
"Together, darling. Yes it's gone. Don't go home tonight." Said mother.
"okay, Mommy. If so Husain same Aza pamit first. Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
After saying goodbye to his mother, Husain again took Azalea's hand to walk out of the house to his parked car. And as usual, Husain would open the passenger car door for Azalea and put a seatbelt on Azalea to keep her safe and secure. Only then did Husain close the passenger car door and walk around the car towards the steering wheel.
The distance between their home and the supermarket is not so far away. So it only takes approximately twenty minutes to get to the supermaket. Before getting out of the car, Husain thrust a navy mask towards Azalea. The other one will wear it for itself.
"Darling, can you put on a mask if we're outside?" Pinta Husain as soft as possible.
"Can." Azalea answered without asking much more.
Aided by Husain, Azalea put on the mask Husain gave her. After he finished wearing the mask, Husain put on his own mask.
"Wait, let brother open the door for you. You are forbidden to open the car door if you go with Brother." Resolute Husain who closed the car door that had Azalea open.
Azalea nodded, letting Husain open the car door for her.
"Come, baby." Husain stuck out his hand to help Azalea get out of the car. And gladly, Azalea welcomed Husayn's hand.
The two walked hand in hand into the fairly well-equipped supermarket in their area.
"Remember, can't let go of his grasp." Husayn warned the Azaleas not to let go of their hands. It was nothing, Husayn only feared Azalea was in the hands of others and made his wife fall.
"Yes, brother," Azalea answered without rebuttal.
"Later dates can only be eaten 5-6 seeds per day. Can't be more. If you overeat later you can contract early." Husain's fight with the Azaleas after they got in the car.
"Yes. But you know where you're from?" Azalea asked while opening her mask so that she could eat and enjoy the sweetness of dates.
"From the books and the Internet you read." Husain replied while driving the car towards the way home.
"Oh that's it."
The atmosphere in the car was silent for a moment. The Azaleas were eating the dates they bought. While Husain is focusing on driving the car while occasionally glancing towards Azalea who is still cool eating dates.
"You know, honey. If the date fruit is the sweetest fruit most liked by the Prophet. While you are the sweetest woman you love because of God." Gombal Husain suddenly.
Not finding an answer from Azalea, Husain turned to Azalea who turned his face away. But even so Husain could still see a reddening tinge on Azalea's cheeks.
"Cie Humairah's brother again misbehaved". Temptation Husain while poking Azalea's cheeks.
"Aaaa Abang don't poke Aza." Azalea whine that makes Husain more vigorous to poke Azalea's chubby cheeks.
"Why the hell, baby? Brother just poke your cheeks. Or do you want another little brother too?" Husain said while raising his eyebrows.
Plaque.
Azalea's tiny hand landed directly on Husain's thigh. His eyes stared sinisterly at Husain who was laughing while stroking his thighs.
"What a pervert." Azalea said as she stared cynically at Husayn with throbbing lips.
"You are very beautiful, so you want a mulu mesumin Abang," replied Husain in a relaxed tone.
"Tau ah's. Aza ngambek with brother." Azalea folded her hands together on her chest. Stare straight ahead where they have reached the yard.
Just now Azalea wanted to get out of the car, Husain first lifted the body of Azalea and sat Azalea on his lap. Hugging tightly the body of Azalea who was on his lap.
Cup.
One wet kiss Husain gave on the lips Azalea who was conical funny.
"Aaaa you can't kiss." Azalea to Husayn.
"If you can't kiss you, what can you say?" Husain asked as he placed his chin on the narrow shoulder of Azalea.
"I don't know," Azalea replied indifferently.
"If you're the one who kissed Abang." Husayn thrust his lips toward Azalea.
"Wouldn't. Aza will again lash out with Abang," Azalea refused.
"Yes, unfortunately, what do you want to not sulk again with Brother?"
"Gendong Aza to the room. After that later on when you sleep you have to hug Aza, pat-pat Aza just sing sholawat until Aza same Dedek baby sleeps." Azalea said as she stroked her stomach.
"Okay, request granted." Reply Husain while pinching the tip of Azalea's nose.
In accordance with his bidadari's request, Husain carried Azalea from the car to the room. Husayn also helped Azalea change her clothes and brush her teeth after drinking the pregnant milk that Husain made.
"Here, baby." Husayn opened both hands so that Azalea could enter into his arms.
"The house sleeps Brother." Azalea said, disfiguring her face in Husain's chest.
"Yes, honey. Brother pat-pat sama singing sholawat yes so that it can be bobo fast," said Husain who is embraced by Azalea.
After turning off the sleeping lights and making sure Azalea was comfortable in his arms, Husain immediately rubbed Azalea's head and gave prayers so that his wife quickly fell asleep. And it didn't take long, Azalea was finally able to fall into a deep sleep in her arms.
"Good sleep, Humairah Abang, bidadari Abang, beloved brother and his paradise Abang. And good night to your beloved and love Dad." Husayn kissed Azalea on the forehead and rubbed Azalea's stomach.
- to be continued