Rainbow Blanketed Clouds
Perfume Fragrance?

...And (Remember) When you ask your Lord for help, He will let you know: "I will bring you reinforcements with a thousand angels who come in a row." (QS Al-Anfal :9)...

The rainbow was still sitting firmly on the stretched prayer mat. From the moment the Awan left home, she was privileged, pleading for safety and protection for her husband. And, as if the universe answered his prayers, the Cloud came to a realization at that very moment.

Priska's possessive circular hand to Cloud's body crashed violently. His eyes stared at the man. The clouds had just given a rejection reaction that created a scar in his heart.

Regardless of the beautiful woman's temptation, Cloud got up and rubbed her face. The hot air instantly propagated like his body was being devoured by fire. And within seconds, his entire consciousness that had disappeared began to return.

"Women!"

"Stop it, Pris!" snapped it. "You're crazy!" Without looking, the Cloud stepped away from the woman. Slam the door of the room so hard that the occupants in it jumped.

The cloud set its breath hunting after pressing the open button on the elevator door panel. Staring angrily as the cabin unfolded. Like losing his ability to think clearly due to fear followed by Priska, the cloud also chose to go down from the ninth floor by using the emergency stairs.

Along the stairs, thousands of blasphemies he hurled at himself. When he was sitting in the car, Cloud leaned back to catch his breath. Grab a sheet of tissue and wipe the sweat that soaks the face, neck and hands.

"Almost!" After being able to neutralize his feelings, then Awan drove a car.

If he had not remembered the Rainbow, he might have committed a great sin that he would have regretted for a lifetime.

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Rainbow eyes closed with long breaths. Her lips painted a smile upon hearing the sound of a car engine stalling marking her husband's return.

"Goddessa ...." With thousands of words of gratitude in his heart, he immediately got up and went out of the room. A little run down the stairs to the door.

Cloud's body froze as his gaze fell on the figure that welcomed his return. The rainbow is still wrapped in white. That clean and radiant looking shady face managed to shake his heart.

He looked at his wife from the ground up without a blink of an eye. "You haven't slept?"

"I'm waiting for you."

Seeing the rainbow's eyelashes still wet, Awan was sure that his wife had cried. And every tear the Rainbow dropped reminded the Clouds of his mistake.

"So I left in a hurry. Sorry if my attitude offends you."

"It's okay. The important thing is that the Awan came home safe."

Another one that stupefied the clouds. He can feel the sincerity in the gaze of the Rainbow. Lips that smile, though eyes glazed.

"Just take a friend home. He's drunk."

"A woman?"

Cloud silence. Don't know what to answer. Saying honestly is tantamount to hurting Rainbow's heart. He finally answered, "Not really."

"Oh ...."

"I'm home already. So now you're resting, yeah."

The rainbow nodded with a smile. Both of them rushed to their rooms. The clouds were still silently staring at the door of the next room that had just closed.

"It must be a tough test for you to have a husband like me."

...........

"I'm leaving, lots of work in the office."

This morning the Rainbow was greeted with a message written on a white paper on the table that the Clouds left behind.

Not something strange anymore. If Cloud usually left without permission, at least now the man has shown progress by leaving a message.

After breakfast, Rainbow headed to her husband's room. Clean and remove some dirty clothes from the basket.

Something distracts the rainbow. The red stain she was convinced was the lipstick on the white shirt her husband used last night to come out, and not only that, the scent of a woman's perfume still lingered there.

"Astaghfirullah."

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note :

Istighosah: Ask Allah for help to eliminate difficulties.

Can be done together, can be alone