The Way to Your Light

CHAPTER 31 (STARTING OFF)

Naisha could not stand it anymore, she was very thirsty and hungry. Actually this is not the first time Naisha fasted this month. Early - early yesterday he had time to fast until maghrib in fact, but already the middle and end of this fasting month Naisha as if lazy to wake up sahur. In addition, Naisha always gathers and walks with Tari and Mely, even though they never fast. Yes be... Naisha follow them too.

But, somehow Aamir's invitation last night to wake up sahur even made Naisha melt and finally come down to eat sahur. Naisha also does not know and understand why she became this way, even though Naisha has tried to ignore and go back to sleep. Unfortunately, he couldn't even sleep. His drowsiness disappeared instantly, and whispers - subtle whispers even came to seduce him to go down.

Now that Naisha is in the kitchen, she opens the kitchen cabinet and checks if there is any food there. It turned out that the food was already fully cooked by her housekeeper.

"Hmmmmm..." Naisha inhaled the fragrant aroma of many side dishes and looked delicious.

"Dumb Ah, what matters is that I want to eat. Hungry." said Naisha then opened the refrigerator door and took a drink inside.

When Naisha was about to drink the water in the bottle, Aamir came and immediately rebuked Naisha.

"Naisha, don't drink it..!! You're fasting again," prevent Aamir. Naisha spontaneously put back the water bottle drinking shirt with an irritated face.

"I'm not strong, I want to break my fast now" Naisha said. But, again - again Aamir even prevented it.

"Yes, Yes Naisha. I know, indeed today the weather is hot - the heat and automatically make the thirst even more unbearable. But now it's 3pm. There are still about 3 hours left to break the fast. Naisha's responsibility, you hold it for another 3 hours" said Aamir with a warm smile.

"Can't I die of thirst or hunger, do you want responsibility?" ask Naisha with a ketus. And Aamir smiled sweetly again.

"I've never heard of anyone dying from thirst and hunger during fasting, Naisha. In fact.. Fasting can make our bodies healthier. In Islam, everything that is recommended and required is not one that brings harm, instead there is always blessing and goodness in it." explained Aamir to Naisha

"Dark... I don't need your talk, Aamir. Your talk is not good quality, make me more hungry and thirsty know not?" naisha said with a growl.

"Yes.. Ja.. I know, Naisha. Excuse me.. If it pisses you off. Yes, if you are really thirsty and hungry, try to divert for a moment your mind about it by doing something." said Aamir again by giving advice.

"Do what?" ask Naisha who feels kepo too with what advice Aamir will give.

"By reading the Quran for example." replied Aamir, Naisha immediately snorted in annoyance.

"Can't give me that advice don't be weird - weird. There I will be more thirsty, my energy will be drained" said Naisha again.

"Oh yeah? How can you be so sure that reading the Quran can make energy drain? Did you ever prove it to Naisha?" aamir asked with a frown. Naisha instantly fell silent, she was confused as to what to answer.

"Hmmm.. If it's not answered, you've never tried, right? Let's try to prove the same. You want?" ask Aamir again.

"You what?" naisha asked with her eyebrows it almost collided.

"Reading the Quran with me." replied Aamir then smiled sincerely and very sweetly.

Naisha remained silent, neither refusing nor asserting. He should have firmly said no, but somehow again - again his tongue seemed to be confused to say no to Aamir. In fact, Naisha instead followed the steps of the man to the prayer room inside Naisha's house.

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Finally the time of Maghrib and breaking the fast arrived, Naisha who had been impatient since earlier to break the fast just rushed to the kitchen and grabbed the colored drinks that had been provided there. Just by reading the basmallah, Naisha just drank it until it was not left. Aamir and the two Naisha parents who saw her could only be stunned with a faint smile.

"Well, Abi, Naisha can't stand it. Haus. Bik.. Make Naisha drink like that one more donk." ask Naisha to his maid.

"Don't drink most, Naisha. Nantik your stomach can be bloated, not yet filled with food. Nantik was even full because of drink alone," said Abinya again. But Naisha ignored the reproof of her Abi. However, Naisha's parents smiled with satisfaction at Aamir, because Aamir had already begun to make a slight change in Naisha. Although it's new, but.. It's okay for Abinya Naisha. A little change in Naisha's self to a better direction, is something that is worth for her to be grateful for.

After that, Naisha who was full after eating then walked slowly towards her room. Arriving in the room, he immediately dropped his body on the bed.

"Dark.. If this kind of satiety is not comfortable, it turns out, too," said Naisha who spoke to herself.

"Yes, because you ate and drank too much Naisha, so it became uncomfortable." suddenly Aamir who just came out of the bathroom, just got out of the bathroom, just immediately responded to Naisha's words just now still with her soft voice.

"Hhhmmm.." muttered Naisha who seemed lazy to respond to the man's words.

"You want to come with me Tarawih no, Sha?" asked Aamir then who was neat by using his white cocoa shirt.

"Good, I don't want to." Naisha refused firmly.

"Yes, it's okay. Indeed Tarawih prayer is not required, the law is sunnah. But, this sunna is highly recommended, so it's a pity to be left behind, Naisha. Tomorrow you Tarawih? There is still one more day" said Aamir who again invited Naisha. But Naisha was silent.

A few minutes later, Adzan Isya reverberated. Naisha, who was busy watching television in her room, arrived with Aamir again. Naisha glanced at Aamir, thinking that the man would soon be in the mosque because he was already adhan. But, he did not come out of the room at all and instead stood beside Naisha with that shady look. Naisha became uncomfortable being looked at like that.

"What the hell are you, Aamir?" finally Naisha asked in annoyance.

"Mumpung I want to pray at home, Hhmm... do you want me to imam the isya prayer, Naisha?" aamir asked with an offer of his own. Naisha was immediately stunned by the offer given by Aamir.

"If yes, then Naisha. I wait for you, we pray together." continued Aamir again with a big smile.

"If you want to pray, pray alone, do not invite me. Whether I pray or not, let it be my business. It's none of your business, Aamir." said Naisha.

"As I have told you yesterday Naisha, that a husband is responsible in guiding his wife to a good and right path. And that's what I'm doing right now, taking my wife to perform an obligation to pray. This is one of my responsibilities, Naisha. And also.. Form my affection for you, because I do not want you to continue - continue to sin for leaving the prayer service, Naisha." said Aamir with a tone of voice that sounded very sincere.

"Huh??" Only that word was able to come out of Naisha's mouth that was a little gawking, he tried to digest back the last words of Aamir - last time. What was that? Aamir's affection for him? The sentence was heard so laughable in Naisha's ears, but not with her heart even touched by the sincere sentence...

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