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In the mind, Alif unceasingly gave thanks to God for inciting his prayers that he always chanted in one third of the night.
A sense of happiness that erupted, making Alif momentarily forgotten on the test that was ready to block their love journey ....
The sparkle on Alif's face instantly dimmed when imagined the events of one year ago. Events that make him forced to say a promise will receive, guard and protect someone. Even though, he never touched that person. Touching in the sense of 'together'.
And now, the promise he once said even became a boomerang. Truly, Alif had no intention of betraying his heart. A heart that always loves and is loyal to one woman, she ... Ayunda Chayra Princess. Even today and perhaps until the world stops turning, Alif's heart is only for Chayra. It will never be divided for another woman. If he could turn the clock around, Alif wants to turn into a selfish man. So that he does not need to care about someone who will kill himself in front of him and make him have to make a promise.
Alif stared softly at Chayra's shady face. He wiped his cheek and repeatedly put a kiss on the forehead.
Wanting to feel, Alif shared the burden that was shackling the soul. However, he is too afraid that Chayra will return injured and very disappointed in him. Really, just imagine that Alif can't. Especially if Chayra really back hurt and disappointed.
O Allah, O Robb .. forgive your servant. Servant please, guide You so that the servant does not return missteps. Really, I just want Chayra and just love her. Strengthen and strengthen his heart if the veil that is tightly closed begins to open. O Allah, make Chayra the only angel of the world who will be a wing for the servant to fly to Your future jannah ....
Kalimah pinta he set out to seduce the Most Love with hope.
A sense that re-rages in the chest, forcing a drop of dew to escape from the clear well and fall soaks the still-covered netra. Torturing a soul that is being lulled in the dream realm.
Slowly, Chayra opened her eyelids. He gasped when he saw the two corners of Alif's netra framed with dew points. She asked in her heart why her husband was crying.
"Hubby ...." Chayra greeted Alif with her soft-sounding voice. Then he moved from a lying position and leaned his back on the hearboard.
"Why wake up, Yang? Want some more, huh?" the candlestick was accompanied by a smile to cover up the urge.
Instead of answering the question sentence expressed by Alif, Chayra instead changed to say a question. "Bie, why are you crying?" Chayra looked in wonder. He stretched out his hand to wipe both corners of the wet Alif net.
"Hmm, this is Yang's happy cry. Mas Alif is very happy because he has a complete love," he said as he stroked the black rikma and put a brief kiss on the lips.
"really?"
"Heem, it's true, honey. You are the source of happiness, Alif." Chayra's body was then carried into his arms. Just by hugging the idol and inhaling the scent of his body, Alif again felt calm.
"Bie, I'm gonna take a shower --"
"It was late at night. The water must be cold."
"No pa-pa Bie, there will be warm water. It won't be cold."
"Of course, can you take a junub bath with warm water?" Alif sighed in question and slightly stretched out a hug. Actually, he already knows the answer. It's just that, Alif wants to test and hear the answer that will be revealed from the lips of Chayra, a Elementary School teacher who has intelligent thinking.
Chayra smile. She rubbed her husband's cheek with her soft fingers. "Boleh Bie. Based on the existing literature, there are no verses of the Quran and the Prophet's sunah which states that it is not legal to bathe the junub with warm water that has been heated with pots, pots, and so on. Of course that does not include unclean objects, such as blood, carcasses, human feces or other unclean objects. Among the postulates that show can bathe janabah with warm water, one of them is from Aslam al-Qurasyiy al-βAdawy, a former slave of Umar bin Khattab r.a, he told me that Umar took a bath with warm water."
"Look this Bie explanation, if I'm wrong please forgive and straighten out yes. Don't bully! Because I'm as easy to be as the author of our story." Chayra's speech tickled the sense of hearing. But Alif tried to hold back the laughter that seemed to want to explode by folding his lips.
"Yes Yang, Mas Alif promised not to bully Darling," he said as he lifted his pinky finger into the air.
Chayra resumed her momentarily paused speech. "Aisha radhiallahu βanha said that the Prophet entered to see him while he had warmed the water with sunlight. So he said that Aisyah should not warm the water with sunlight because it can cause disease. Bopak disease is a skin disease in the form of dapples on the hands or feet, which we commonly call Vitiligo disease. Vitiligo is a disease in which the body loses melanin or skin dye so that the skin loses its original color to pale white. So it can be concluded that a janabah bath or a junub bath using warm water heated with a pot, pot, and so on is allowed. While the water is warmed with sunlight the law is makruh." Chayra paused for a moment and published a smile.
"Remember, Bie. Islam is a religion that makes it easy. As Allah Taβala says in the Qur'an Surah Al-Baqarah verse 185. Allah wants ease for His servant and does not want hardship for His servant."
Netra Alif sparkling. The admiration for the Chayra is growing. He is absolutely not wrong to tether the heart to an Eve who has a beautiful face and noble heart and has a breadth of religious knowledge.
"Complete package--," he murmured as heard by Chayra.
"What's the complete package, Bie?" ask the embossed followed by the link of the two eyebrows.
"From Alif, Ayunda Chayra Putri. A pious woman is noble-hearted, beautiful, and has extensive religious knowledge."
"Hiperbola, you're Bie. I still have a lot to learn about religion. Not just from ustadz or kyai, but from you also Bie. I know, Hubby just tested me. Actually, Hubby already understands the law of bathing junub by using warm water, right?"
Alif chuckled and pulled his wife's nose. "When you like it, Yang."
"Yes dong, Chayra is so loh," he said followed by eye twists and lip arches.
Without warning, Alif uncovers a blanket covering his wife's body. With a single blow, he lifted Chayra's body and carried her bridal style.
"Ehhh, what do you want to do about Bie? Lower me! I'm ashamed of Bie." Chayra covered her upper treasure with both hands and buried her face in the chest of Alif's field. Despite performing the ritual of unification of the body, Chayra still felt ashamed.
Alif chuckling. He completely ignored Chayra's words and brought his beloved wife into the bathroom.
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