
"I beg your eyes, yes! I will also take care of my body. Because I want you to be my priest in the world and in the hereafter. So do you, I want only me to be your only aunt in the world and in the hereafter!" hanna's pinta is full of meaning.
Reza was silent at Hanna's words. The handsome man was confused because he did not understand Hanna's intentions.
"Han, you can explain it to the point, can't you? You see, I don't understand if I use terms or words that implied meaning!" reza said seriously making Hanna sigh heavily.
The beautiful woman was really inexhaustible how could have a husband whose sensitivity level was minimal like Reza.
"I want you to take care of your eyes, take care of your heart and keep your eggplant for me! Just for me! You got it, Mas? Or is it still unclear?"
Hanna then cupped Reza's cheeks and stared into her husband's beautiful eyeballs.
"These eyes can only see me and your mahram. Your heart can only have my name. And eggplant you can only enter into my fertile soil!"
Reza was surprised, the handsome man's face was red when Hanna's hand pulled something behind the zipper of his pants.
"Han, not here! If you want it later when we arrive in Cappadocia I love you," whispered Reza slowly made Hanna aware of what she was doing.
The beautiful woman was very embarrassed. Her frustration makes Hanna dare to touch Reza's body.
The beautiful woman immediately turned away staring towards the window hiding her embarrassed cheeks.
I swear by whatever Hanna and Reza are both ashamed of. Surely Hanna's more embarrassed because she's the perpetrator and Reza's the victim.
Reza took a deep breath and exhaled slowly so that the entong who had woken up went back to sleep.
"What are you doing, Han? You tortured me so much" Reza murmured softly.
"Oh my God, these are really naughty hands, anyway! Thankfully, no one saw. If there's for sure I'm in the same flirty husband!" muttered Hanna shy.
An exotic-skinned foreign man looked towards Hanna who was wearing shar'i clothes. She sat in the passenger seat on the left and Hanna on the right.
"Hey, Dude. Do you have to bully your wife by having her wrap her body in big clothes and her head in a cloth wrap?" ask the foreigner in English.
Reza and Hanna turned towards the stranger. Hanna saw the stranger's neck filled with scorpion tattoos.
"Certainly must, because my wife is precious!" reza's short reply left the man dissatisfied with Reza's reply.
"But you oppressed him. Don't you pity to see her overheated and your wife's appearance is very similar to *******!" the foreign man's hatch made Reza clench his hands tightly.
Reza wanted to rise up to beat up the foreign man because he did not accept Hanna being likened to *******.
However, his wife had already clasped Reza's hand making the man turn towards Hanna.
"I want to beat him up, Han. He's insulting you!" reza's words were full of emphasis making Hanna smile gently.
He shook his head slowly. Seeing Hanna's smile makes Reza's anger subside because looking at his wife's face is really very beautiful and reassuring.
"He didn't know why he asked. Our duty as Muslims is to explain and answer their questions. Remember, Mas. We're on a plane heading to Cappadocia. Not all Indonesians."
"Many non-Muslims outside Indonesia think Islam is ******** because many media in their countries spread bad news about Islam. If you beat up that guy right now, then it's the same you justify what the media has told you."
Reza confirmed Hanna's speech. However, as a husband, Reza did not want his wife to be humiliated.
"It's okay. Let me explain to her!" cut Hanna gently stroking her husband's shoulder.
Hanna smiled slightly then lowered her head slightly towards the foreign man as if she wanted to give a salute or greeting.
The man was stunned to see Hanna's face clearly very beautiful.
"Miss, you're so pretty. You have the right to show your beauty to the world. Opponent of your husband's order telling you to wear that big outfit" the stranger made Hanna smile.
"Master, not one bit of my husband forced my will to wear the hijab. Nor does my religion force me to wear covered clothes. In his Quran Surah Al Baqarah verse 256 "There is no coercion in (affirming) religion (Islam)."
"Islam gives us a choice between heaven and hell. If you want heaven to obey Islamic law, if you do not want to obey it will also not be forced, because there is a hell that is the second choice for people who disbelieve in Islamic law."
"And I am among those who want to go to heaven, so I wear a hijab."
"If my religion does not teach shame, if it is not my Prophet who says that we are the greatest slander. I will definitely show my aura and decorate as beautiful as possible, I also want to be praised in the view and flattered by all creatures on this earth. But, what does praise mean when I will only be fuel in hell!"
Hanna explained wisely with a firm tone mixed with gentleness.
"What do you wear the hijab for? Why did your God tell you to wear a hijab? What use?" the stranger asked, not understanding.
"The reason is only one, which is to protect us from the desires of men. Although, nowadays many hijab-wearing women are also harassed because there are some men who are indeed dirty brains filled with satanic deceit."
"Whatever!"
The foreign man rolled his eyes lazily hearing Hanna's explanation. Suddenly he pulled out his phone and wallet, then typed something.
Looks like the man is sending a message to someone.
"Sir, why do you keep your money in your wallet?" hanna asked, making the stranger look at Hanna.
"Because money is precious!" the man replied, wrinkling his forehead.
"Just like my husband answered earlier, I wrapped myself in a cloth because I knew how precious I was!" hanna said smiling wryly made the man stunned.
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Sometimes arguing with someone about religion is not necessary to wear the postulate or the hadith. Enough with the logic it can.
If the book is called the science of Mantiq useful to break a statement with logic and words.
Usually this knowledge is used when meeting with liberals.
Seriate.
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