PREMARITAL

Isakan At First Fajr

Finished establishing the isya prayer, Shara folded back her prayer equipment. He grabbed a book, Shara walked over to his bed to read the book he had picked up there.

Shara sat her body, reading a book while leaning her back. Sheet by sheet he had read, without realizing Sakha had returned from the mosque. To Shara's surprise when her husband had stood in the doorway, Shara immediately got out of her place and walked over to her husband.

Nervously Shara grabbed her husband's right hand, and he immediately kissed Sakha's back.

"Assalamallaikum, deck." Sakha gently caressed the head of his bowed wife for kissing the back of her hand.

"Wa'allaikumussalam, sorry Ara was too focused on reading the book." Shara bowed in front of her husband.

Sakha just smiled, she actually found Shara's attitude she had just known.

"It's okay. But Adek is praying?" ask Sakha softly.

"Here you go, my mom." Shara tried to eliminate the awkward atmosphere she felt.

"Well, would you like some tea or coffee?" ask Shara.

"No, we'll just rest." Sakha grabbed his wife's hand, and led her to the bed.

Shara followed in her husband's footsteps and sat down next to her husband.

"Alhamdulillah, finally Mas can really have you. Thank you for wanting to be Mas's wife" said Sakha, clutching her fingers tightly.

"There is no need to thank God, everything has been arranged." Shara turned to look at her husband.

Sakha hugged his wife's body, making Shara surprised and rounding her eyes. Just this time there was a man other than his father who hugged him, his feelings were so unreasonable.

Especially when Sakha kissed her lips, Shara was completely shocked.

Sakha felt that awkwardness, she looked at her wife with a smile.

"Sir, are you ready to give your whole life to Mas? Can I ask for your rights now?" ask Sakha.

Shara was silent, she did not know what kind of answer to give. Sakha tries to understand his wife's attitude, she also understands Shara's current feelings.

"If you're not ready, that's okay. Mas will wait patiently" said Sakha as she stroked his wife's cheek.

"We'll just rest" Sakha asked, she began to lay her body on the bed. Shara followed her husband, but he was still sitting next to her husband.

Shara feels bad for her husband, Sakha is now her husband and she also has to obey her husband.

"Mas" call Shara slowly.

"Yes, why the deck?" sakha asked as she opened her closed eyes.

"Emm, if Mas wants to ask for Mas's right now, I'm ready." Shara said very carefully.

Sakha looked at the look on his wife's face, smiling at Shara's statement.

"It's okay, don't push. Already, you just rest." Sakha got up from her sleep, she grabbed his wife's arm and put her to bed.

"Good sleep" said Sakha, kissing his wife's forehead. Sakha also lies down to face Shara, she also puts her hands on her body.

Shara closed her eyes, she began to feel comfort when she was near her husband. Shara is truly grateful, having such an understanding husband.

Building a harmonious household is an obligation for husband and wife. Both take care of each other, love each other, love each other, understand each other, and care for each other. And mutual trust for each partner is the key to happily building a family in the household.

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"Sir, wake. We pray at night, yuk." Sakha still patted his wife's cheek.

Shara squirms, what a sight Sakha never thought she would see from Shara. He smiled, watching his wife blink her eyes.

"Daddy, wake up." Sakha spoke again.

"Yes, Mum." Shara got up from her sleep.

"Put wudhu first, you will follow," said Sakha and nodded by Shara.

After Sakha took ablution water, now it is Shara's turn to go into the bathroom to ablution.

Sakha called his love, he also did not forget to prepare his wife's prayer equipment.

Shara comes out of the bathroom, she is silent when she sees her husband shaking his cool for her.

"Had wudhu?" ask Sakha.

"Here you go, my mom." Shara approaches Sakha.

"Once, put on the face immediately, we pray in congregation now." Sakha ruled in a gentle tone.

Shara nodded obediently, she immediately put on a mukena. Sakha began to pray and for the first time became a priest of prayer for his wife.

After the prayer, Sakha offered a do'a.

"Yes Allah. In the third tonight, let me say a prayer. Sometimes I am ashamed of You, so many desires in my life, yet so little time I take to ask You. Thank you, O Allah, the Great Creator for this precious gift. You gave me the best servant of a wife, You are the giver of all that is good and perfect. So beautiful is Your way of showing Your love through him, leading me to appreciate this wonderful gift O God.

Please keep my wife away from things that are difficult to deal with, let her always have the ease. Give the wife of the servant joy so that she can easily offer prayer and gratitude to You as the guardian of faith in our hearts. Take care of our household, and give us righteous and devout descendants. Aamiin's."

Shara asked every prayer offered by her husband, how her heart was touched when she heard all the prayers Sakha said were for her. He also feels more guilty, because he has not been able to give Sakha rights over him. There were no tears in her eyes, and a small sobbing was clearly heard in Sakha's ear. When Sakha turned around, she found the wife who was covering her face with tears.

"Daddy, why are you crying?" ask Sakha.

Shara raised her face, without hesitation she hugged her husband.

"I'm sorry, Mom. Mas should have earned your right over me, but I let you wait for my readiness. I'm sorry," said Shara still sobbing.

Sakha returns his wife's embrace, trying to calm Shara down.

"Darling, no need to apologize. You're innocent, don't cry." Sakha stroked his wife's back.

"But still, I shouldn't be like that." Shara's still sobbing.

"Mas understand, there's still another day for that. Don't think about it, I forgive you." Sakha cupped his wife's face.

"Did you really forgive me?" ask Shara.

Sakha just nodded, he hugged his wife tightly. The first dawn, decorated by the delusion of his wife.

"Mas loves you because of God" said Sakha sincerely.

"I love you too, Mom. Because of God" Shara replied.

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"The prayer offered during tahajud is like an arrow shot right at the target." __ Imam Shafi'i