CHASING THE PEARL OF HEAVEN

#39

Bismilbornrahmaanirrahiim

Allahumma Shalli'alaa Sayyidina Muhammad

Wa'alaa Alihii sayyidina Muhammad

"What happened to you? Why do you have so many secrets?"

Asha whispered next to Azam's ear, peeling every inch of his face.

"You hear me Khairul Azam? what really happened to you? What makes you sick all the time?"

Asha observed the levels more closely, more freely, closer, one by one scrutinizing the sleeping parts of his face, then frowning_.

"What are you doing, Asha?"

Asha sat awkwardly as those two cold eyes opened perfectly. Forcing him to not even switch from the Azam lockdown.

"You think sleeping pills are gonna make me unconscious of your presence?"

Sounds like Asha is always in her subconscious. It should sound very sweet if Azam's gaze is not as terrible.

"I_I want to see how you are!"

The girl tried to stay calm.

"You've worried me, you've been restless all the time during sleep. My doctor and I were confused, maybe some of my words were meaningless. But I'm telling you this might be some other part that can touch you..."

Azam took a breath and closed his eyes. Pain, his whole body hurts. Azam was like being in a dark veil, walking without knowing the direction and finally he fell into abyss. Banging something, thrown thousands of meters away. All I could think of was Asha's voice and she would soon die. But when he opened his eyes, Azam always found him alive without any injuries. So what events did he experience?

For years Azam lived in darkness, why was destiny so fond of playing with one's fate? But Asha with him, now beside him, worried and anxious, will not the suffering be balanced? Azam drank the poison while receiving the antidote.

"You're more worried, were you hurt that time?"

Azam sculpted Asha intensely from the head of her hijab. The girl spontaneously shook her head in a misbehavior.

"I'm fine!"

Asha answered, but Azam spoke in disbelief.

"Grow your hand out"

Asha had treated her own wax melts at that time, and now her scars began to fade.

"How's your own arm? Does it still hurt?"

"I'm fine - what"

Then the young man looked at Asha without any boredom.

"You're always glowing and reassuring. It's helpful to be close to a human who never had a light in him, like me!"

Asha looked up, actually Azam is the mercy of God which is where - where. More powerful beyond his age. Does Azam remember the first time they met? As the circle of priests circled his face, and the angels of lovers involuntarily floated up while reciting for a weary soul. Azam never lost him, the light or the guard.

"Azam, God is the light of the heavens and the earth. The light is in the glass lamp. The glass gave rise to stars that glowed like pearls. The oil alone can illuminate even though it is not touched by fire. Allah gives a parable for the light that is in the heart of the servant - HIS"

God, what kind of woman has been given to spend her dirty and worn-out life? Asha is so exclusive, her speech is like a coolant dew again its level is able to eliminate difficulties. Azam would die young if he lost it.

"I know and you understand, that's the proper concept. Our Lord will not take the lamp for granted, you will not lose even a second. That light will remain in you like the clink of an alarm to meet every cry of His..."

Azam stared fixedly at the girl, impressed to tear her veil.

"Why is it that kind of surprise? Well, I saw you painstakingly going to the bathroom to fetch some water. Then perform Tahajjud prayer and dawn. Unless you do it unconsciously...!"

Koor Asha one hundred percent.

"Well your light-bearer miss being a stalker apparently, then what can you propose for my worthless life?"

The girl gave a dazzling expression.

"Righten yourself and fill much - much with light. Until the roots spring into your heart with nothing to shake it again!"

Azam is not a holy man, but that does not mean he does not deserve a holy woman. Asha is the light sent to him, who knows one of the angels God has appointed to return the devil to the true path - the true path. Whoever believes it, the whole world will cheer loudly. Kun Fayaku!

"Then Asha Azzaliyah Zahra, marry me and show me how much light it is and let me reflect on you?"

Missing already the smile on Asha's face, the girl seemed to be undergoing a transition between life and death. Azam said the sacred sentence quickly, like an explosion of arrows hitting the human heart.

"What_ What are you talking about?"

Asha stammered, was that the invitation of Khairul Azam?

"I proposed to you! I want to marry you and swear before God to take care of you for the rest of my life!"

Azam repeated it with certainty. Seriously, does the proposal have to take place after Azam wakes up? What if the young man was just hallucinating?

"Why? Do I not have the morals of the Prophet as easily as the companions of the prophet? Because I don't have Siddiq, Amanah, Fathonah and Tabligh's morals like Rasullulah? Because I'm not Sayyidina Ali like you're looking for? For there is no light as bright as his in me? But you came into my life, offering me the understanding to perfect my imperfect self?"

Those eyes were as sharp as an eagle as they looked at Asha.

"No! It's not like that!"

The girl tried to stop Azam's ravings, preparing herself to express her deepest feelings.

"Know Azam, from the first time I met you I found the leader in you. You do not need to be a friend of the Prophet or of the Messenger of Allah, for you were created in different times. You don't have to be him to do the sunnah. You're just too quick to say until I don't have time to think!"

Asha is the light for Azam.

"Look at me, and answer me honestly!"

Azam's voice echoed throughout the entire ward. Even when they looked up, the echoes were still ringing in Asha's hearing.

"Married to me?"

Asha ducked unable to maintain their eye contact, her stomach twisting violently as in thousands of butterflies. His future will probably change from this moment on.

"Bismil was bornrahmaanirrahiim.I will marry you!"

Husain Fahmi entered Azam's nursery by pushing his infusion pole, standing out a thin smile on the side of the door.

"Gee... Mermaid Man's...! Your application was accepted, right?

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