Lazuardi Love

LAZUARDI LOVE #186

Kaneko did not let Fitri protest.the woman immediately lifted the suitcase and shifted the shoji door and went inside. The parobaya woman put the suitcase on the side of the tokonoma and immediately shifted the closet door, removing the futon then spread it out. afterwards by sitting in the style of seiza, Kaneko invited Fitri into the room.

"Please rest Miss." said Kaneko.

Fitri stepped in and sat in a seiza style opposite Kaneko.

"Thank you." replied the jilbaber.

Kaneko smiled.Polite woman.fit young employers interested and want to make her a wife....but, why should Muslims?

Kaneko bowed for a moment to say goodbye, and Fitri invited him. After the woman died, Fitri sighed. "It's good that now I'm framed for the role of my own restaurant's future wife."

Fitri finally laid himself on the edge of the futon.he looked at the ceiling of the room. "Oh Allah, I don't know what You mean, but, I'm sure, You always give me the best way in my life."

...******...

as usual, Fitri carries out his morning activities with morning prayers and then exercising for a moment in genkan next to the house facing the park. he stretched his body and squeezed his sweat so that morning could live his life in shape.

without realizing it, Kameie noticed the activities of the jilbaber until he returned to his room.before long Fitri out carrying toiletries to the bathroom. there he smiled staring at a large, wide wooden barrel filled with warm water with steaming steam.

"Alhamdulillah.kayaknya a fresh bath nih...cidentally this morning is very cool." muttered Fitri put the toiletries on the side of the wooden tub and took off his clothes and went down into the wooden tub and soaked with pleasure.

"Subhnanallah.. scrumptious..warm." praise Fitri with gibberish. "Welcome, where am I taking a hot bath like this?"

Fitri again enjoyed a warm bath until suddenly the fusuma (sliding door from wood) shifted and suddenly Fitri looked.

"Astaghit!!!!" pekik Fitri in shock and immediately turned around.

at that door, Kameie stood wearing a thin yukata to take a bath.

"Why are you here?! don't you see me in the shower?!" fitri shouted frantically, hugging his chest and still showing his white back.

Kameie smile. "Why? this is the bathroom.I also want to take a shower." said the young man stepped in without a care.

"But can we take turns?! I'll take a shower later after I shower, then you take a shower!!" namel Fitri still turned around.he was very embarrassed.

"If we take turns, we are late, non." said Kameie calmly as he undressed. Fitri looked to file his protest again.

"But... By Allah!!!" pekik Fitri once again.

the woman flipped back and closed her eyes which she felt had been stained. Kameie was naked and stepped up and sat on the side of a wooden tub, dangling her feet into the warm water in the tub. Fitri is getting uncomfortable and trembling.For him, this is the most actual moment of abuse in his life.

"No need to shout at the mantras" Kameie said flatly. "Custom yourself, aren't you my future wife? get your eyes in the sight of your future husband's body."

"That's a one-sided statement and verbal abuse!" fitri is back again. "I've never accepted that statement, you're the one who's overconfident and imposes your will!"

Kameie smiled then went down. she approached Fitri and held the woman's shoulder.

"Allah Akbar!!" fitri exclaimed immediately soared and tried to get out of the wooden tub.

but Kameie's checks were very locking Fitri's movement.he thrashed and occasionally squealed.

"Shut up! calm yourself!" hardik Kameie made Fitri speechless with a trembling body.

Kameie confronts Fitri's body in front of him.The woman lowered her face so deeply and hugged her own chest with a body that was shaking violently. Kameie presses Fitri's body down making the woman panic a little at the thought of Kameie trying to harass her again.

but it was not. after Fitri sat him down drowned himself as a neck, Kameie back and drowned himself as a neck and then looked at Fitri.

"Have...how long have you covered your breasts? I didn't do anything to you. calm yourself and your mind Fitri-chan." scolded Kameie with furrowed brows.

"I.. I'm afraid." said Fitri softly.

"Fear what? I'm gonna rape you?" fishing Kameie. "If it were, I would have done it before!"

Fitri is still down. Kameie. "I know that in your country, in your village, this is taboo."

"It's not just that." - Fitri. "It is also taboo according to my religious teachings."

"Ohya? try to explain...which is the taboo?" challenge Kameie.

"As we are in our current situation.sitting alone with a person who is not a muhrim, especially indulging aurat, is very reprehensible in my religious teachings." replied Fitri.

Kameie smile. "That means you've sinned, Fitri." ridiculed the young man.

"You started!" reply Fitri looked at Kameie with a face full of anger.

"Good! hold your face!" puji Kameie's. "If anger makes you dare to hold your face up, let me make you angry all your life."

Fitri was agape at the words that came from the lips of the young man.His eyes gasped at the expanse of Irezumi tattoo that adorned the chest and sturdy arms of the young man. at most the expanse of the tattoo covers the back of a genyosha man. Kameie looked at Fitri.

"What are you surprised about? don't you always see this kind of rajahan in the bodies of our young men?" kameie said and smiled. "Or are you starting to get fascinated with me?"

"No talking!" namel Fitri again threw away his face and was about to turn around, but did not hear the man's screams.

"Dare you turn around, what you're worried about will happen!" kameie snapped threateningly, leaving Fitri silent and turning her body towards the yakuza man.

"Well, so dong." praise Kameie. "Wife candidates should be like that."

"I don't want to be your wife." replied Fitri weakly.

Kameie paused for a moment, then she asked, "Why? give me a good reason.if it's true, I won't bother you anymore, and we're separated here."

Fitri looked at Kameie deeply.he finally nodded.

"Well, first, I'll marry someone with an Islamic religion and you're not a follower of that religion" Fitri replied. Kameie nodded.

"I'm ready to convert to Islam because of you" he said steadily.

"Secondly, I don't want to have a husband who can't imitate me" Fitri said steadily.

Kameie furrowed her brows. "Immy? mean what?"

"To be a leader in all aspects. to lead my religion, to lead my worship, to lead my household" said Fitri.

Kameie. "How can I be like that?" ask the man. Fitri turned her face half-sloping upwards.

"At the Camee mosque, there's a guy like you. he's a convert. his name is Taki Takazawa. Please go ahead, you meet him."

...*****...

on the veranda of Camee mosque there was a commotion. The pilgrims, who are mostly Turkish, were shocked and offended when they saw a man climb the mosque veranda without taking off his shoes.

the Turkish immigrants were silent and looked timidly as Kameie pulled out a gun and pointed it at the congregation.

"Where is Taki Takazawa?!" hardik Kameie's. "I'm going to meet him!!!"

"Why are you pointing a gun at those people? this is a place to glorify God.You should not indulge such immoral things here." scolded someone behind the congregation.

the worshippers rolled up rows showing a local-faced man with a robe and a white turban. Kameie furrowed her brows.

"Taki ?!" muttered Kameie with a look of disbelief.

the victim man smiled. "Yes, how are you, Kame-Yuujin?" greet the man.

"I'm fine." said Kameie with a smile, hiding his gun behind his pants and about to step up, but the man stopped when called by Taki Takazawa.

"Take off your shoes first, Kame-Yuujin.." said Taki. "It's a place of worship.the holy place.don't dirty this place with the soles of your shoes."

"Ahhhhh... Fitri didn't tell me about this before." muttered Kameie.

"What's? A fitri? you know Fitri?" taki asked as Kameie exited the veranda and placed the shoes on the side of the veranda.

"Yes.he's my employee at our restaurant." replied Kameie.

"Times?" taki responded with an incredulous smile. "I know, he works at..." Taki calls one of the restaurants in Tokyo. Kameie nodded.

"I forced the restaurant manager to fire him and I offered the job to my restaurant" Kameie replied flatly.

"Basic Yakuza.." cursed Taki with a smile, insinuating the commanding style of a yakuza.

"Towards you" said Kameie, "Can you disperse them? I can be nervous about being surrounded like this."

Taki smiles and nods while stroking his beard.he then speaks in Arabic to the Turkish worshippers, asking them to disperse and explaining that Kameie's mistake was forgivable because he did not know before. the worshippers nodded and then looked at Kameie kindly.One of them, who was big like a bear, came forward.

"I'm sorry, sir, we don't know.Welcome to this place, brother" said the Turkish man in broken Japanese.

"No problem. forget it." replied Kameie lightly. The man came forward and immediately smothered Kameie making the man flutter. he looks at Taki who restrained his laughter and then hints to him to return the Turkish man's embrace.

"Mahaha..." Kameie laughed and hugged and patted the back of the bear.

after hugging Kameie, the Turkish man said goodbye and invited worshippers to re-enter the mosque. Taki chuckled softly.

"Laugh at your work." said Kameie. "What if that guy hugs me without letting go? I could die out of breath."

"Let's go in." invite Taki to point at one of the walls in the mosque building.

both of them stepped up and sat on the wall. Taki sat down cross-legged while Kameie sat down. Taki smiled looking at his former customer.

"How are you, Kame-Yuujin?" taki asked as he stroked his elongated beard into a chest.

"Well.." answered Kameie. "How do you know Fitri?"

"He is one of the worshipers who are active in the study at this mosque.we share knowledge about local wisdom that breathes religion in each of his hometown." taki replied with a smile as he stroked his beard.

"You yourself, why can you convert to Islam?" ask Kameie.

"That's life, bro." Taki replied with a chuckle.

"What is guidance?" ask Kameie with interest.

"Yourselves, why come here Kame-Yuujin?" search Taki with a smile.

Kameie was silent for a moment. she sighed. "I want to find out about how to become a priest..."

"Priest?" tanya Taki then chuckled. "Is Fitri explaining something that confuses you?"

Kameie shrugged her shoulders. "Frankly, yes" he answered honestly. "Can you explain it to me?"

"Wait.." interrupted Taki, "Fitri does not carelessly explain this kind of thing if there is no motive." the man looked sharply at Kameie. "What's your motive, Kame-Yuujin?"

"Alright, I'm being honest with you" Kameie said, taking a deep breath. "I fell in love with Fitri at the first meeting" he said innocently.

Taki was stunned for a moment then smiled back and nodded while stroking his beard.

"Continue?" insist the man sacrifice.

"Fitri won't marry me if I don't convert to Islam" Kameie replied.

"Married?" sela Taki with a smile. "Well, bro. if mating is an animal" he said.

Kameie silently looked at the sentence from Taki. the victim man then explained. "Wikah it means gathered or united. it can also be called Ijab Qabul. actually not much different from the teachings of other religions.just why Fitri gives such conditions, because it is for us, because it is for us, married it must be with a person of the same religion.it shows responsibility. Secondly, it must have commendable morals..."

"What is morality?" ask Kameie.

"Our daily behavior, attitude and actions." Taki replied calmly.

"You think I can have that kind of character?" ask Kameie seriously.

"You actually have good manners, Kame-Yuujin. It's just that your behavior has no guidance and no basis." replied Taki gently made Kameie reflect on the words of the sacrificial man.

"So often we see inbreeding in Japan.it is very violating the norm, especially in Islam.Islamic teachings strongly prohibit marriage with women sebah because of a descendant, and a conception because of the intercourse, and the, and the contents of the reason (help or aging)." said Taki staring at Kameie sharply.

"Me and my family, not that kind of model." Stalked Kameie tightly. "My father was married, but he didn't like to have inbreeding."

"I know.." answered Taki with a sanyum.

"You're chasing me with that expression thinking I'm that bad?" knock Kameie, "No!!! I don't do such depraved things."

"Good." said Taki. "That means the first condition, you must be full."" replied."

"What's that?" ask Kameie.

"Come into the religion of Islam." replied Taki calmly.

"Well I'm willing to convert to Islam." replied Kameie steadily.

"Let's come with me inside." take Taki.

Kameie follows Taki into. within an hour, guided by the Qadi mosque of Tokyo's Camee, Kameie Saburo Mochizuki, frontman of Tokyo wakachu, renounces his old beliefs towards his new monotheistic beliefs.[]