My Imam, Surgaku
(48). Azalea.

"Darling! Open the door dong!" Husayn shouted slightly to the balcony of their room so that Azalea could hear her voice.

After the Islamic prayer, Husain did not go home. Husain prefers to cover the stalls that are usually made basecamp by complex fathers both young and old. There, Husain spent time playing chess with other fathers and interspersed with talking about many things. Therefore, Husain had forgotten the time and had just returned to his home after the clock showed twelve o'clock at night.

"Darling! Open the pleaseee door! There are a lot of mosquitoes. You don't pity to see your brother's body bit by a mosquito?" husain said with a clear voice. Husayn was convinced that Azalea had not slept. The reason is that their room lights are still on and Azalea will not be able to sleep in a state of lights that turn on.

In contrast to Husain who is now hitting the mosquitoes who presumptuously kissed her skin, Azalea even casually stood on the balcony while looking at her husband's behavior. Feeling unbearable for her husband to be bitten by a mosquito, Azalea then threw the autan towards Husain. The one with reflexes was caught by Husain.

"You're the one who's throwing a wedge with brother, baby?" Husain asked while showing the autan in his hand.

"Yes. Wear it so that it is not bitten by mosquitoes," said Azalea while leaning on the balcony fence.

"Yes. But open the door, baby. You have to make it a bumil milk,"

"No need. Aza did it himself. Later if you wait for Brother," Azalea replied slightly insinuating Husayn.

"Bukain dong's door, baby. Pleaseee,"

Lazy to hear the whining of her husband, Azalea chose to go into the room. Making Husain a ketar-ketir. Afraid that she'll have to sleep outside tonight.

"O Allah, no longer gather with the fathers until they forget time" murmured Husain. He finally chose to crouch in the yard while playing small stones around him. Waiting for his wife to be kind and open the door.

"Sttts. Mas Husain,"

Husain was surprised when suddenly heard the voice of one of the fathers who gathered at the stall earlier.

"Eh Mr. Danu. What's up, sir?" Said Husayn approached Danu sir who stood outside the fence of his house.

"Mas Husain was not opened the door either?" Asked Mr. Danu who was nodded with a slightly awkward expression by Husain.

"Well, same dong we are, Mas. Yo wes we sleep tonight at the security guard post just like the other fathers. They are also not open the door with his wife," asked Mr. Danu.

Hearing Mr. Danu's invitation, Husain quickly rejected him. "No need, sir. I am here only. How to sleep on the terrace. What matters is that my wife is not angry. Fear later if I stay asleep at the security guard post my wife even more angry again," reject Husain politely and subtly.

"Yo wes rapopo's. Later if Mas Husain is not strong enough to sleep alone on the terrace can go directly to the security guard post to join us-us," said Mr. Danu who is owned by Husain.

"Ready, sir,"

"If so I say yes first. Go to the security guard,"

"Please, Sir,"

"Darling, how are you outside? It goes outside a lot of mosquitoes. You will be bitten by a mosquito. You also do not wear a sweater, you will catch a cold. Let's go in there" Husain told Azalea.

"Wouldn't you guys come in? Want to sleep on the porch?" Tanya Azalea still maintained the look of her jutek face. Though in her heart Azalea was screaming misbehavior because of Husayn's treatment that was still considerate and gentle to her even though she had been outrageous by not allowing her husband to enter the house.

"Can? Can you come in?" Ask Husain hesitantly.

"Can." Azalea who immediately turned her body walked into the house. Leaving Husain still silent gawking on the terrace.

Before entering the room, Azalea turned to Husayn. She grunted angrily at the sight of her husband still standing on the porch in disbelief as if he had allowed her to enter the house.

"Don't go on outside, the mosquitoes will go inside the house. After that if you want to enter the door do not forget the key again." Azalea said that immediately made Husain aware of his daydream.

With a quick movement, Husain went straight into the house and locked the door. He hurriedly walked to the room where Azalea had just entered a few seconds ago.

After he finished changing clothes and cleaning himself, Husain immediately crawled up to the bed where Azalea had been sleeping closed his eyes.

"Honey, you don't want to sleep hugging, brother?" Husain asked who saw Azalea preferring to sleep while hugging her rabbit.

But Husayn would not give up, he tried to seduce Azalea by menoel-noel arms Azalea hope his wife would turn to embrace him.

"So. Tonight again wants to hug the doll," Azalea replied with her eyes closed.

Husayn who heard Azalea's rejection immediately curled his lips downwards. His heart suddenly felt sad because this night Azalea did not want to sleep in his arms like the previous nights.

"Yes, if you don't want to hug Brother, Abang hugged Dedek only."

Husain inched backward downwards until he confronted the baby bump Azalea. His hand gently stroked the baby bump Azalea which was immediately given a reaction in the form of a small kick from the baby who is now 25 weeks in the womb.

"Dedek sleeps with Dad tonight huh? We hug both. You don't want to be hugged by Dad. Dad sadly knows, deck. But gapapa, the important thing is dedek want to sleep in the hug of Daddy. Want a deck?" Ask Husain who returned in reply with a small kick from the baby.

"Yeah. Let's go bobok, deck. Tonight I read a story about the friend and daughter-in-law of the Prophet Muhammad, Ali bin Abi Talib yes, deck. It's been good, you know,"

Afterwards Husain immediately hugged Azalea's waist and brought his lips closer to Azalea's distended stomach so that his son could hear more clearly her voice later when he was telling a story.

When his position was felt to be comfortable, Husain began to tell the story of the friend and daughter-in-law of Prophet Muhammad named Ali bin Abi Tholib on their son.

Azaleas who had not yet slept fully extended his smile when he heard the conversation between Husain and their children. Even Azalea can also feel the excited kick of her son when being invited to chat with Husain. It seems like after their son is born, he will become Husain's team. Because in the womb only their children are more pro to Husain in appeal to her who in fact as a mother who was pregnant for 9 months. Azalea was not jealous at all. Even Azalea was happy if her son could be close to Husayn. Because Azalea wants to have a family that is like the family of Muhammad Jaidi who often Azalea see on the tiktok homepage and also Instagram.

- to be continued