Husband Crazy. (Sad Hurt)

Husband Crazy. (Sad Hurt)
Chapter 35. Hijrah is like Metamorphosis.



No need to be hit with a godam or slashed with a dagger. The treatment of her husband alone is enough to crush the heart of women who are enjoying the breeze of the beach.


The pounding of the waves and the chirping of birds made Rain smile. His gaze was only fixed on the beach waves that were dancing. The finger occasionally plays sand beach. Carving it with a picture of the heart but deliberately he defended the middle.


Perhaps the image was a sign that her heart was already broken by her husband's treatment. Sometimes when his mind is shallow, he wants a divorce. But after He thought it over, He did not want to be a loser. He and Restu were together for almost eight years. Building everything together. And now it's only because of the third-person test that he wants a farewell.


"Hi! Assalamualaikum."


"Waalaikummussalam" the three women answered simultaneously.


"There's always this guy everywhere!" this time it was Liza.


"Because I'm a match with, Rain. So where there is Rain then there is also me" said Mario, smiling.


The man sat facing the beach with a gray shirt and a knee-length boxer did not forget to wear a hat that covered his jet black hair.


"Oh, yes, Mario. The day after tomorrow I saw someone very similar to you. Tippi she's a doctor. Do you know him?"


"No," in short.


After that there was no more conversation between Rain and Mario. Because of Liza who suddenly broke the silence.


"Mbak Rain, wear a robe and a wide headscarf like this is not sultry, huh?"


"No. It's even comfortable. Even though it's sultry, if it's an obligation it must be done."


"I love seeing Madam Rain in this outfit. Adem is in the heart. I want to be like Mama Rain. But am I worthy? I'm not a good person, Ma'am," said the nineteen-year-old girl.


"Liz, closing the aurat is an obligation for all Muslim women. Want him a bad person, never pray, never fast, and never pay once, he is obliged to close the aurat."


"Liza likes butterflies no?"


"Like, Ma'am. Butterflies are beautiful."


"You know, butterfly metamorphosis?"


Then Mario who felt ignored also answered Rain's question.


"He used to be a disgusting caterpillar."


"Well, yeah it is. Hijrah is the same as metamorphosis. Butterflies used to be disgusting caterpillars. Caterpillars are shunned by some. But due to metamorphosis, she eventually became a beautiful butterfly. Lots of people. We don't look at our bad times. Just focus on fixing yourself, God's forgiveness is real, Liza. If our sins are as vast as the world, then their forgiveness is as vast as the heavens."


Rain explained it all with teary eyes. He is always afraid when he remembers sins. Likewise with Liza, the woman has been caving the river since.


"I'm just waiting to be guided, ma'am. Not ready for it yet. It must be so hot if it's still early." Tukas Sari who began to meet while playing clear beach water.


"That sentence was picked up, Sari. Not expected. If you wait, it won't come."


It seemed that their conversation would not end there. Liza was very excited about the topic. Liza always chimed in speech after speech.


"Women are now hijab-wearing."


"Where's the difference, Ma'am?" sahut Sari's.


"Stand up, Liz."


"Let's find the difference between mbak and Liza."


Sari and Mario watched the two women in front of him from toe to head. Moments later, the man scratched his nape which was not itchy at all.


"If Rain, wear a wide hijab dangling down, face without make-up and wide robe. While Liza, wear a short hijab that is spread on the shoulders, menor face, red chili lips, street clothes, and jeans."


"Which one to look at?"


"I'm not naive. If Liza's appearance is tempting. But if you're, more adem to look at."


And then ended the laughter by Mario.


"My sister, Liza. You need to know, women who have balig must close the aurat. You know, a strand of our hair seen by another man, it's the same way we're pushing our father into hell. It's not us who bear his sins, Liza. But our father, husband, younger brother, and older brother."


"Mr Rain,"


Then Liza and Sari cried in her arms.


"I want to hijrah, but in my closet there is no gamis and hijab like Mbak Rain" he said, sobbing.


"Tomorrow to buy, yes. It is never too late for God."


"And let them cover the veil to their chests (and necks)." (QS. For Nur: 31)


Hijab women are not necessarily good manners. But a woman of good character will definitely be hijab.


"The Prophet said to your wives, your daughters and the wives of your men'min: "Must they extend their veils to their bodies." That is so that they are easier to know, therefore they are not disturbed. And Allah is Oft-Forgiving, Most Merciful." (QS. Al Ahazab: 59).


From the above verse it has been explained that hijab is a noble purpose to maintain the dignity of women.


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After a while, Rain felt a tremendous pain in his chest. His vision began to blur and he was ready to fall unconscious right in Mario's arms.


The three humans who realized that were panicking. Moreover Mario, the man rushed Rain into his car and instantly prepared some medical equipment.


"Rain survives, Rain. You guys just wait there. And quickly call yordhii," he joked.


Mario who looks disrespectful, but now after wrestling with his medical equipment became a figure that Rain had never seen. Maybe if Rain regained consciousness and saw it, he would be surprised.


"Well! His heart is not beating. Ancient man, hold on. I'll save you."