The Pledge of Love Embroidered Heaven

CHAPTER 92. Special Gift

Rara was not in the room. Ridho is still at home playing his phone, not replying to messages or looking for contacts he wants to contact. But Ridho was looking at the beautiful face of Azzam's wife from his smartphone screen. The photo he accidentally stole from Dhanisa's facebook homepage.

Many times he bit his lips to hold a feeling that he could not vent.

Before long Rara came, went into the room. It looks fresher and more fragrant. Rara immediately approached Ridho who was lying in the room.

"You're home, Mom?"

Ridho quickly put away the phone from before him when Rara's voice had come greeting him.

"Yes." Yeah."

"How was it, will the body be found tonight, Mas?"

"No. Tomorrow, Ra will be buried. Because it's still waiting for the deceased's parents first from west Sumatra tonight. So, the family's gonna bury him tomorrow."

"May the family be given fortitude, ma'am."

Rara deliberately brought her body closer to Riho. The fragrance of flowers smells from Rara's body.

Ridho closed his eyes tightly inhaling the fragrance of flowers attached to Rara's body while imagining Dhanisa in front of him.

Ridho almost got lulled by the touch of Rara's hand that landed on his cheek. He still imagined Dhanisa's hand caressing him. A smile finally fell from Ridho's cheek that night.

"Dhanisa, really can't dispel my desires. How do you know that I am crazy about you Dhanisa. Do I need to kidnap you?" Inner Ridho, his mind wanders everywhere. And the contents of his brain were only filled with the shadow of Dhanisa, which he thought was increasingly charming.

Rara smiled happily. It had been a long time since he had seen Ridho looking at him this deeply and passionately.

Rara misses her husband very much. Ridho hasn't let him touch her in a long time. Rara did not want to miss the opportunity to make out with her halal lover.

Ridho opened his eyes and how surprised he was when he saw Rara's closed face enjoying his touch.

Ridho immediately got up, pushing Rara's body. Breath hunting.

"What's up, Mom?"

"Stop, Ra. We can't be like this!" Ridho.

"Why, Mas. I'm dressing up pretty tonight just for you. Haven't we done that in a long time?" ask Rara.

"Sorry Ra. I can't follow your wishes tonight. Anyway free you do this, I'm really not interested in you." Honestly Ridho.

Like being struck by lightning. Rara was surprised to hear Ridho's words, her heart ached. Both of his hands were currently squeezing and tightly closing the buttons of his clothes. Ridho immediately got up, got out of bed and left Rara alone. Rara's cry broke instantly. She was really embarrassed, her husband did not consider any struggle Rara to load it happy. Not when it hurts for Rara is because it seduces men who no longer expect it.

His heart felt torn. This is the umpteenth time, Ridho again rejected the desire of his wife.

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While Azzam outside was worried and panicked, he was looking for me. I was in the room giggling, laughing contentedly.

"I'm sorry this time." I'm holding a photo of Azzam.

Umi and I are conspiring to prepare a surprise for Azzam, who is on his 28th birthday. I asked Umi to pretend to panic, as if I had been kidnapped. I myself do not know what he is doing at this time, which is clear in this room I am preparing a tart cake for Azzam and decorate it with a small candle on the cake. Don't forget I put a photo of Azzam, small on top of the cake.

I smiled and felt satisfied. I hope Azzam likes this surprise. Although I know she must be worried about not being stale. But it's okay this time.

"Azzam try to check first in the room who knows there is something that gives evidence that Nisa was really kidnapped or even Nisa herself who ran away. But earlier, Umi wanted to ask if you guys had a fight this afternoon?"

There was a faint sound of Umi and Azzam talking outside.

"Arrattling, Umi?" Azzam's Voice.

"Yes, Son. Who knows, Nisa is hurt by what you accidentally said, son. Or you've accused him of a no-no."

"Umi, Azzam never said something that Azzam thought could be confused with his feelings. Moreover, I know that this afternoon Nisa was feeling the pain of her stomach and she really needed rest to recover her body condition."

Azzam squeezed his cold hands. His eyes still looked swollen and reddened because when he was asleep he suddenly realized that Nisa was not next to him. And coincided outside the strangled earth heard the sound of broken glass with a stone wrapped in a paper that read. "I hate you." It certainly makes Azzam semangkin tangent, what the meaning of the writing. What is the terror of the one who kidnapped Nisa. Or??

"Umi, Azzam is very afraid of something happening to Nisa and our future child, Umi. Especially now that it's midnight," Azzam panicked.

"Really, Umi. Azzam won't be able to forgive himself if something bad happens to him." Azzam's eyes began to glaze over. He was very afraid that bad events that crossed his mind really happened.

"We just pray, son. Now quickly you get into the room, check the items in the room who knows there can be a clue. If there's none, you better find Nisa right away before the one who kidnapped her goes away from this territory"

Without saying any more, Azzam quickly entered the room. Not in the main room. But in the lower room that is actually reserved for guests. Since his wife's illness. Azzam asked for this while the two of us moved this room.

Azzam's footsteps creaked quickly into the room and the door began to creak as the door opened. I started to put up a saddle. Room lights are still deliberately dimmed only illuminated lighting from sleeping lights. After, he entered the new headlight will be re-lit.

"Taraaaa." I said when I saw Azzam's face poking out from behind the door.

"Haha... Yeye... Success!" I laughed with satisfaction because it made him upset. My efforts to work on it tonight worked.

Meanwhile, on the other hand Azzam was silent for a moment to witness what was happening before him at this time. I knew his silence at this moment, must have been surprised and did not expect me to suddenly appear before him.

I started to turn on the headlights. Azzam's face is now clearly visible. It was obvious that he was very confused by what he saw.

"Mabruk alaika mabruk alaika mabruk, dear," I said congratulating her, then kissed her forehead.

"Oh my God, this is not funny. Really, I was panicking." Azzam protested.

I'm totally satisfied. "Yes, sorry.sorry, brother. If not, it is not exciting. Haha."

"No exclamation is not exciting, but my brother's heart like to be dislodged know Nisa is gone. My brother was afraid of losing his wife and son"

"But the name Nisa in your heart never lost?" my whiny.

"It could be you." Azzam took my nose.

Azzam breathed. "But be grateful that this is a charade. Thank you dear and abi's son for the surprise."

Before Azzam turned off the lit candle on the tart. He invited me to pray together. The two of us then looked up at the hands, praying solemnly. I also assure you of the prayer that Azzam said. Beru then continued to blow out the lit candles on the cake.

I didn't think Azzam was shedding tears. I rubbed his radiant face. A blissful sigh could certainly radiate from his face.

"Again, thank you very much for everything. Brother loves you very much" Azzam said, hugging me tightly and peeping at my forehead.

Azzam smiled happily.

"Happy birthday boy umi, abi candidate now yes. May Azzam remain a good leader for the family, for your wife and children."

"Thank you very much, umi." Azzam hugs and kisses the cheeks of Umi.

"Don't tell me Umi was also involved in Nisa's plan, huh?"

Umi smiled. "Umi, once it's okay, son," Umi guyon.

"Abang, let's cut the cake. It was Nisa's own thing this afternoon. Just that Nisa did not batin Umi until it was finished because suddenly Nisa's stomach hurt."

"O dear God, so make this cake that makes contractions in your stomach. Shouldnisa not bother like this dear not to have anything happen with our prospective child."

"Thank God, God is still protecting us" I said.

Azzam began to cut the cake I made with Umi then feed it into my mouth and Umi alternately.

After giving the surprise, Umi returned to rest because umi also should not sleep too late and still maintain the condition of her body.

In the room, we both stayed. The surprise is not here yet. I still have a special gift for him. On my birthday a few months ago, Azzam gave me a gift of a pendant necklace. Although at that time, I remember very well that I had not accepted it sincerely as my husband. But like a rock that keeps getting water. Gradually, the love and affection that always poured out could make a gap in my heart, for he entered to fill my heart that I had previously reserved for other men.

"Darling, happy birthday once again. May you always have the blessing of God. Always be given health. This Dab has a gift for our brother, Nisa and our son." I picked up the gift box I kept in the closet. In the long run, I had actually prepared it for her.

"What's this?" azzam asked, after receiving it.

"Open it, baby. I hope you like it."

A ribbon that is coiled above the box is opened. It contains a Qur'an and prayer beads, a gift I present to him.

"Abang, Nisa gave that to Nisa so that brother never tired of teaching and guiding Nisa to always teach and justify the letter of Nisa is still wrong. So also with this prayer beads, so that we can both fill this house with the Dhikr-dhikr of God who always chanted brother."

"Sadly, this is a precious gift for my brother. My brother was really happy today. Happiness only increases when God grants this fetus." Azzam rubs gently and lovingly on the flat belly area. "It's healthy to keep abi's son and mother." then Azzam kissed her.

I smile and tear. "May God always protect our dear family."

"Mother"

My feelings are unstoppable. The happiness of Azzam tonight, of course also be my happiness. I was just remembering how bad I used to ignore a man's love in front of me. I shouldn't have treated him that way in the first place, ignoring him that way. However, I still act like a child, short of wits.

"Please forgive Nisa, for Nisa's mistake first. Sorry if this love is late for my brother." I shook my head, and kissed Azzam repeatedly.

Azzam held me tight. "Darling, that's the past. It's not important to talk about it back. What is important is that we can live together, be happy together, combine love together."

I hugged a hug for him. I was really scared when I had to part with him. For me Azzam is a man I love very much and hope will continue with him to achieve His love.

"If Eve was created from the rib of the prophetyatullah Adam, then my dear is my ribs do not belong to others" said Azzam.

I smiled after hearing Azzam's words. Holding Azzam's face with both hands.

"Believe me dear until now and until ever, Nisa's love is only for brother. There will be no other man capable of shaking these feelings and love. Nisa just wanted to be the brother who became the priest for Nisa."

Azzam smiled and kissed my hand.

"Thank you, baby."

"Sometimes Nisa asks God to ask, so that Nisa will be taken first because Nisa may not even be able to if you have to leave her brother first. So let's just let Nisa."

"Std... Why talk that way anyway. No, no, no" said Azzam. "If Nisa goes first who will accompany her brother."

"Hamm... If Nisa goes first, you can marry again. What matters is not the first brother."

"Ahm, seems like a good idea."

"Huh? So you want to marry me again if Nisa dies first?" I was sad mixed up a little upset.

Azzam laughed at my expression.

"Ih, brother joking trus!" my annoyance.

Azzam looked at me seriously. "Don't baby, if Nisa leaves first, my brother won't marry again. Like from the beginning of my promise." He directed his hand to rub my head. "Whatever happens, any of us will die first. We can only pray that God will be able to reunite us as an eternal married couple in God's heaven."

Not only singles will be given couples in heaven but also those of married couples in the world. A faithful married couple will be reunited in heaven and become an eternal and eternal couple.

Allah swt says:

Go into heaven, you and your wives are glad. (QS. Az-Zukhruf: 70)

It is very clear that in the afterlife, the husband and wife will be reunited. But what about one of the wives or husbands not going to heaven?

Shaykh Muhammad bin Shalih explained. "A unmarried woman of heaven in the world or her husband is not a resident of heaven. When the woman goes to heaven. So in heaven there are also inhabitants of heaven of unmarried men in the world, they will be married according to the pleasure of their hearts, while the woman who is married to several husbands in the world (after her previous husband died) then her husband in heaven is the last husband in the world."

This is explained in the book of Silsilatul Ahadits As-Shihah, as the Prophet said, "A woman (in jannah) is the wife of her last husband in the world."

"Abang wants, brother's wife when this is the last wife for brother," continued Azzam.

"Same. Nisa is too. I just want my brother to be the only wife in the world. So that later in jannah, we will remain united as husband and wife."

That sentence ended our conversation, before Azzam invited me to establish the sunnah prayer, honoring Allah. Begging for goodness by his side. Both the world and the hereafter.

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