Still waiting for you

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The sound of the mosque iqomah pulled me from the dream cage, I blinked to collect the lives that are still scattered. My eyes are shining, making sure I am where I am now.

My right brain began to provide a memory, a smile rose representing the dawn of the morning, a warm night we passed last night.

I had time to cuss myself for thinking wildly. The adventure that Mas Alam said happened last night. But the adventure he was referring to was far from my expectations. Last night he hugged me and took me on an adventure. Yes, we were adventuring in the real context, telling the Prophet's sirens as if we were diving into hundreds of years ago using a teleportation door. Mas Alam said, this will be our mandatory ritual before going to bed.

Not wanting to lose, I ended up asking one thing that had plagued my mind all along. In my neighborhood, polygamy is a taboo subject, anyone who dares to do so will not be free from gossip. But, if in the back view, not Rosululloh also polygamy? that means God allowed it, right? But that's not what's bothering me, it's up to those who practice polygamy, I don't want to know. What I want to know, is the practice of polygamy that Rosululloh lived escape from jealousy? Because Rosululloh's companion is the chosen one, right.? His knowledge and devotion cannot be doubted.

"Don't be mistaken Nduk, the polygamy that Rosulululloh lived not only because of lust, but a command from God, there will always be a lesson that we can take in it"

"I mean, Rosululloh and his wives, right, the chosen ones Mas. jealousy, sulking, and angry so, what is the spice of their household?."

"Yes obviously, because it is our reference in every household tempest, dear,"

"Mm, so the prophet's wife was also jealous of one another?"

"Yes dong, you want to know?"

"He em's. " I unraveled his embrace and looked up to notice Mas Alam telling me.

"You know, Rosululloh's most beautiful wife is called shofiya, besides being beautiful, she is also young darling, Rosululloh's wife is indeed mostly widowed, but still young. So at that time, the Prophet was at the shofiya house because there was an event, coincidentally the event was behind the house. If now, anyway, the language of the garden party is that. And Aisyah quietly came in with a veil, she covered all her face except for her eyes, she stood at the very back corner so as not to attract the attention of the people. Aisyah continued to monitor the movements of Asyah, from there she knew that Shofia was a humble person, fun to talk to, and again shofia collecting honey. When her attention was on Shofia, Aisha did not realize that the Prophet was watching her from afar, knowing that the Prophet was glancing at her, Aisha stepped away and ran away."

"Keep, Rosululloh reaction how Mas, angry no, anyway. Aisyah stalking all the way?"

"Yes dong, Rosulululloh had a thousand and one ways to win the heart of his wife. Unfortunately, she was not easily fooled by Aisyah covering her face. Know if the woman in the corner Aisyah, he immediately chased after her, he called her, Aisha was flattered by the treatment of the Prophet, the woman was that, pursued the same priority." Mas Alam raised his eyebrows, teased me.

"Yes yes, it is. That means the guy cares. Especially fitting really at the honey's house, must be very flattered, feel in care of his feelings."

"Well, there it is. Rosulululloh is very good at keeping his wife's feelings."

"Keep, after what?" Askaqua.

"Aisha stopped when Rosululloh called her, and the Prophet brought her home together by holding Aisha's hand during the journey." Mas Alam continued the story with his fingers that did not stop exploring my face, tidying my hair that stuck everywhere, gently rubbing my eyebrows, and rubbing the tip of my nose with his thumb finger.

"Sweet, yes, Mas, but the age of Rosulululloh with Aisyah is far, right."

"You don't know, on the way Ayesha asked what?"

"What?"

"Aisha asked the Prophet, Prophet, if you are a shepherd, and there are two pastures, one of which has been used by another shepherd, one of which has never been used, Which prophet would choose?."

"Well, the question means that the secretary is trapping ya Mas,"

"But the Prophet immediately knew the direction of Aisha's speech, so the Prophet replied. Yes, I will choose the untouched ones of course. Hearing that Aisha was excited herself, she thought she would be more prioritized than others because only she was married to the Prophet in a virgin state."

"Funny yes, my mom. That means, whoever the man who will practice polygamy, must learn how the Prophet dealt with the tempests that occurred between his wives"

"That's fine, so pinter, anyway. My wife is this one." Mas Alam said it by eroding the distance between us, and smiling with a grin.

He just blew a laugh, I pinched his waist hard until he complained.

The cup!

"Unboxing this first, yeah. For others it can follow sometime"

🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻

I flinched and hurried out towards the bathroom when I heard the sound of footsteps of Mas Alam on the porch of the house. At least, I still have half an hour to avoid it this morning. My girl's soul thrashed, asking me to protect myself from the shame she was suffering from. Last night's hot kiss hasn't been removed from memory. Without looking, he would cross my mind as if pulling me back at that moment and making my cheeks again heat up. This is totally insane. How could she kiss me so damn well, when she's never been together.

Tok tock..

"Sir, are you inside?"

"Yes, Mas. I'm just gonna take a shower, it's still a while."

"Open up for a second."

"Eh. Wanna do something."

"Yes, come in."

"I'm still in the shower, Mom."

"That's it, let me help you,"

"No, no, no!. I sleep when I join! Ami can be alone."

"really? That malem wasn't collectible, was it?"

"Mas Nature........!!"

I groaned stifled at Mas Alam's words.His laughter whack behind the bathroom door, it's annoying.

"come on Nduk, I want to enjoy the hue of your face."

"Ami won't come out if Mas Alam doesn't stop teasing Ami,"

"eh, uh. do not do dong Nduk. the plan, right, we want to take a walk this morning, Nduk. do not sulk dong"

I heard the tinge of shit has faded. Rasain, it's good to be braced back.

"eat Mas Alam do not disturb, Mas Alam just wait there, or in the room. Ami is still a long time, so that the fitting out is not less competitive with angels."

"okay baby, but promise not to hang out in the bathroom, yes.the thing is before we come here, I took a bath of the corpse in the room.fearnya the corpse spirit is still hanging out fun there."

"Mas Nature..... !!" Where can, anyway, a corpse bathed in a small bathroom like this. But, if the bodies of children, right, can. errrrrr. This, anyway, the name of the weapon eat sir!