The Smile of Love Alura

Fainted

Before dawn Alura was awake. He saw beside her Max was still slumbering. Alura changed her position to tilt. He noticed that Max's handsome face when sleeping was not much different from when he was awake. It was easy to guess her husband's expression, just the flat facial expression she had.

Alura sometimes wondered how Max could control her feelings like that. It was as if he was an emotionless dead thing.

Alura's delicate hand stroked the frown on Max's forehead slowly. What dream did her husband to her forehead wrinkle like that. Slowly the frown on Max's forehead disappeared, Alura smiled. Suddenly his face changed. He could only admire this close only when Max slept. If awake, Max will blatantly keep his distance. It was as if the Alura parasite was not worth being close to even maybe he had never considered Alura to exist.

Alura felt her chest that was pulsing back. Alura always asked God for the love in her husband's heart to quickly bloom. In fact Alura did not mind waiting for whatever length of time Max needed to get close. Only, he was worried that Max would get bored. Over time it will drift away and disappear from his life.

"Astaghfirullah.no," sighed Alura slowly did not want Max awake. She doesn't want to lose Max, her husband.

Alura heard the dawn. He immediately got out of bed towards the bathroom.

After finishing the ablution and wearing a mukenah, Alura went up to the bed to wake Max up.

"Max, wake up at dawn."

Slowly Max opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was the face of Alura. Netra hazel Alura seemed to seduce him not to turn away. There is great sincerity and love in there. Unfortunately, Max has no right to that.

"Let me help you" said Alura, bringing the wheelchair closer to the side of the bed. After Max sat in a wheelchair, Alura pushed him to the door. After that Max himself moved his wheelchair into the bathroom.

The sound of the chant of the holy verse is so sweet to the heart. The beauty of each verse per verse recited brings longing to the Divine Rabbi. He longs for Him to meet.

Yasir's voice is beautiful when reading the Qur'an. In the past when he was in school he often participated in MTQ competitions and came out as a champion. In the past when he was a child, he often found Alura peeping at him who was teaching. The girl often listened to her reading silently.

Since that night Yasir never again saw Alura in his house. He only got word from Fatimah, that Alura had gone to London.

Yasir teen feels lost.

After so many years of not meeting, finally a few months ago Alura appeared. Yasir was stunned to see the appearance of his former employer's son. Alura, has become a convert apparently.

So Yashir gave thanks to Allah. His prayer at the end of the night, has been Allah's.

That beautiful virgin had long inhabited his heart. Only Yasir and God knew. Love is after the halal bond between two people. Although Yasir fell in love with Alura did not make her dark-eyed. Let this taste like running water, and it will come to a place. One thing is for sure, Yasir will still struggle to justify his love. He used to be a poor young man, feeling unworthy to be with Alura the sole heir of the wealthy Goerge family. Yet again Allah eases his affairs. Yasir now works at a hospitality company. He served as a manager there. The income is good. Age is enough to get married.

"Bang Yasir" called Fatimah from outside the door of the young man's room.

Yasir closed his Quran put on the table.

"What's up, Fatimah?" Yasir asked smiling at his only sister.

"Bang, here," said Fatimah nyelonong into the room of Yasir and sat on his bed.

"Lusa wanted to crush me" said Fatimah trying to hide the hue on her beautiful face.

"Alhamdulillah, barakallah, little brother," said Yasir approaching Fatimah.

Fatimah could no longer hide her happiness. A week ago Gus Zaid called his father. Inquiring about Fatimah's willingness to be a companion for Arifin's children, the owner of the boarding school where her father was born, in Sukabumi.

After the Istikharah prayer, Fatimah finally agreed to the proposal. He and Gus Zaid have known each other since childhood. Fatimah last met five years ago when they returned home to Sukabumi.

Fatimah initially did not put any flavor on the figure of the sweet black youth. He values Gus Zaid as Kyai Arifin's son, that's all.

"Bang Yasir, is it okay if Fatimah gets married first?"

Hearing his younger sister Yasir's question chuckled softly. What's wrong if his brother's soul mate comes first.

Hearing Yasir's reply, Fatimah's eyes glazed over. From childhood, Yasir always succumbed to Fatimah. That's what made Fatimah love that young man so much.

"Thank you, Bang Yasir. Fatimah always prays to Allah, so that your soul mate will be quickened" Fatimah said earnestly.

"Aamiin."

Yasir looked back at Alura's face and smile. Realizing what he had just thought, Yasir quickly brushed aside and barreled.

Alura and Max are on their way to Ustaz Umar's house. Ustaz will teach Max about Islam.

Ever since the car left the house, Alura and Max have been silent. Alura herself was confused no interesting topic she wanted to talk about. Today Alura herself is driving because Ray is in the cafe. At first Max insisted on being driven by Ray, but Alura assured him that she would drive herself.

That way, time alone with Max is more.

Max glanced at Alura who was focusing on driving. There was something different, his wife's face looked paler than usual.

"You sick?" Ask Max.

"Yes? Oh.. no Max, I'm just coming on the moon," I'm a little embarrassed.

"You look less healthy."

"It's usual like this, it's a little uncomfortable," Alura said, keeping her focus on looking ahead.

"Alright," said Max again searching his reading book.

Alura felt her gaze twitch. His head was dizzy, also sweating coldly.

Anemi suffered since adolescence makes him like this when coming months.

Alura grabbed a tissue wiping the sweat on her forehead. The trip is still good for about an hour. It is impossible to ask Max to replace driving under such conditions.

"Alura hit the brakes!" Max shouts while taking over the steering wheel. They almost hit a roadblock.

Alura gasped. Be aware that the car has stopped. Oh, my God, he almost made himself and Max wretched.

"I-I'm sorry, Max."

"You okay?" Max started to worry.

"I.." Alura's not finished her sentence is unconscious.

"Goddessa!" Max shakes Alura's shoulder.

Max swiftly removed Alura's seat-belt and brought her into his arms. The bodies of Alura's two hands were cold.

"Be aware," said Max increasingly tightened his embrace. Just this time Max felt like he was really being a useless husband. He's just a disabled man, nothing more!

Under these circumstances, he was not reliable at all.

"Aaaakh...!" Max yelled at his feet many times. This paralysis took his life. Wrenching his happiness. Rubbish, Max feels nothing more than that.

"Go, you don't deserve to be by my side" said Max near Alura's pale face.