There's No Saying Dear

My love Tak... The Love of Allah and the Messenger...

In the middle of the night the young man woke up, having forgotten to kiss his wife.

"Beautiful dream of Az-zahra!" The sky kissed his wife's cheek and pulled a blanket to cover her body.

"I'm going to take a shower, afraid that it'll be late at dawn because I have to change the bath." The sky spoke, shaking its head.

The young man walked towards the bathroom. It's impossible to have a regular midnight shower that there's a fabulous shower. After about fifteen minutes. The bathroom door opened, it seemed like the young man was cold. Look at her lips just shake. The sky walks towards the closet to pick up clothes.

"I haven't known for a long time." The sky thought for a moment. Ah— the young man decided to perform tahajud.

The sky is praying tahajud, when he looks to the right. The young man, could see if his wife smiled at him. The young man prayed to the Khalik, but his prayer was only he who knew. The light that was near her did not hear what her husband was asking for.

"You awake?" The sky asked, while folding the prayer mats.

The sleeping light nodded.

"Aren't you tired, go to sleep I'll sleep too." The sky spoke while laying down his body.

"What's cold?" The light asked, turning her back to see her husband. The woman pulled the blanket up to her head. The sky could only see his wife's eyes.

"Look at me wearing a jacket." The sky spoke while pulling the blanket. The young man was very cold. Who's wrong in the middle of the night shower.

"Ep... " The light just winked both of his eyes.

"Sleep is still late, tomorrow you have to take a bath, right?" The sky touched his wife's head.

The young man, smiling because he remembered the incident with his wife when he wanted to have a husband-wife relationship.

The light pulled the blanket all over her body. Looks like the woman, embarrassed when her husband said a bath was mandatory.

"You know what?" The sky asked as he pulled the blanket that his wife used to cover her face. The young man wanted to see his wife's face.

"Look at my eyes" he told his wife.

The light just followed her husband's orders. The woman looked into her husband's eyes.

"I have loved you, though my love is not as great as the love of Allah and the Messenger of Allah. For you ..My love is not able to make me help you. The day of hisab. " He spoke frankly, he could not depend on his wife's feelings.

"There is no love of life for me .. but, let me .. be with you.until the end of my life. On the contrary, with you, I'm not a romantic person .. So I can't say much. But what I do know ..if we love someone, we're willing to do everything for that person. But not with me. I wouldn't want to see you with another man."

The light that heard it her eyes glazed over. Ah— her husband can't be poetic. Her husband speaks with logic, not with feelings that would seem like a lie.

"The word of the person of love is from the eye down to the heart.but some say ..the love from the heart goes up to the eye ..if the love is from the eye down to the heart ...we will all never love God... Wh why? Our eyes never see God. If love comes from the eyes to the heart. We will never love the Prophet. Wh why? Our eyes never see the Prophet. If love comes from the eyes to the heart. The blind man will not feel the beauty of love. Wh why? A blind man never sees his partner. Then the true is .. love from the heart rises to the eye. When his heart is in love, it is as bad as anything he loves. It would look beautiful in his eyes.'by Gus Miftah' "The talking sky looks at his wife.

"Then Az-zahra I love you because of God who grows love in my heart. I don't love you because of the physical. If I love you for being physical. Then tomorrow the day after tomorrow. If I meet a woman more than you, then I'll easily turn. But no! I love you because my heart has accepted you, my heart has clicked with you. Then I hope you too. Loving me from your heart, there are more men out there than me. If you love because of the physical, then you will never find satisfaction. Because there is still sky above. Love me because I deserve you, because I am good to your religion. Yep! Although there are better ones out there, the point is that I am not a perfect person. But let me perfect my worship with you Az-zahra! Until we clasped hands through the gates of Heaven together!"

The light no longer knows. She was very happy because of her husband's words. The night sky was expressing his feelings to his wife. The young man kept his promise, during the night the young man promised to be frank if he was in love with his wife. And sure enough when his wife handed over his chastity to him. This is the right time to express love. No violin accompanies the word that comes out of his mouth. There is no ring show. No knee-jerk scenes and say I love you. Everyone has the right to have their own way of expressing their feelings in any way. The sky that night, had its own way of expressing his feelings.

"I ask you, do you love me?" The sky asked his wife.

The light still faithfully looked into the eyes of her husband. The woman smiled and replied with a nod of her head. The smiling sky got his wife's answer. The young man hugged his wife very tightly.

"You know, the three men that were in my life? The one I love" Light asked in her husband's arms.

Three! usually two. Usually the woman's first love is her father. Then why did that one woman say three. Then who's the one.

"Three?" Sky talk while loosening hugs.

While Light looked up to see her husband's face, then nodded slowly.

"Madam, Abi and Hubby." The smiling light mentioned the three men who were in the heart.

Sounds like English. Hubby also calls affectionate husbands in Arabic. Hubby is derived from the word hubb meaning love.

"You go to sleep, there's still four hours to rest." The sky spoke, stroking his wife's hair.

"When do we know we're together?" The woman, eager to feel the sunah prayer with her husband.

"Of course, but for tonight you go to sleep, I don't like it when you're sick." The sky speaks with a smile.

Shifting for a moment we see the boy is still awake in the dark hours. His face looked up at the night sky. His ears are noisy because of the sound of the vehicle. The boy seemed to want to find answers, because his eyes were never sidetracked from the night sky.

"Oh my God, why didn't the good brother pick me up? Did he lie to me?" Gibraltar the boy is him.

At a young age, he had to spend time on the streets. Gibril never told me why fate was unfair to him. Then why did Dusk say that fate was unfair to him. Wasn't his destiny better than that boy's. What is unfair is not destiny. But we are always looking up. Let's look down. What Dusk would say if destiny was unfair with him. What the man from Sumatra, would say. Why don't I be the one in trouble why should someone else. Nah! He wouldn't say that. That is life, we as human beings cannot choose our destiny. Just like the boy Gibril, also did not want to have such a destiny. But Gibril never said fate was unfair. Wh why? That was because, he had never seen the fate of the people who were on it. The boy, only saw people who had such a fate as him. But Gibraltar asked his Lord. God, why am I different? Why are my eyes brown? Why is my nose so sharp? Why is my skin whiter than my friends? And Lord, where are my parents? Is he still alive? Do my parents love me? Then why am I on the street. There are so many questions that the boy asks God. But the boy did not get an answer.

"God! Gibraltar wants work. Gibril also wanted to learn that if the great Gibril could know who Gibril's parents were." The boy asked his Lord. Gibraltar has many goals in his life. Gibraltar wants to learn. When the Light tells God to always be with His servant. At that time, Gibril often came to the mosque. Dirty clothes do not make a person should not enter the mosque. Everyone can go in, rich or poor. Young or old, all can enter, no prohibition. The first time Gibril went to the boy's mosque, he got some clothes from the marbut. The boy will change his clothes when he wants to pray. When he finished worshiping the boy left his clothes to the marbut again. The boy knew that worship must be holy and clean.

"God may the good brother not lie, may the good brother pick me up. I will be patient O Allah! Said mr. ustadz. Allah is with those who are patient ..What did Gibril forget." Gibril tried to recall Mr. Ustadz's lecture.

"Aa ..iya ..innalloha ma'ash-shoobirin." That kid's SQ is amazing.

We're back in the couple's room for two months of marriage. The light opened his eyes slowly. Her husband was still asleep in his jacket. While he was just covered in doang. Light thought for a moment, the words of someone who hurt his heart made him want to do the duty as a wife.

"Everything must be a silver lining" he said, setting foot on the floor. The woman pulled a blanket to cover her body.

"With him still asleep, I'm sure if he wakes up before I'm fully dressed, he'll laugh at me. For coming to my konyolan" Light immediately walked towards the bathroom.

The hand of Heaven fumbled the bed. Something was missing, the young man thought. The sky opened his eyes and his wife was no longer there.

"She's taken a shower, I think I'll tease her before she takes a bath." The sky smiled, imagining his wife's face, as he teased her.

The bathroom door opened Light came out with a towel wrapped around his body.

"Morning!" sky to his wife.

The light frowned, it was not usual for her husband to greet her.

"Morning too," replied Light, while opening the closet.

"We're having a morning together, huh, Mas?" The light asked, like a fool.

"Every day we are together, right?" the answer of Heaven made the Light grumble his folly.

There is a smell of gerogi and salting. Inner Sky.

The clock shows at seven o'clock in the morning Light helps her husband wear a tie.

The sky looked at his wife from top to bottom. The light that felt noticed like it was feeling uneasy.

"You were last night." The sky smiled seductively.

The light that knew her continuation told her husband to be quiet.

"Hm ..hmm... " Light Legs on tiptoes. Then shook her head, while putting both of her hands on her husband's mouth.

The sky opened his mouth, it was able to make his wife shake her head violently.

"Em-Mas .. ah... " The sky does not continue its words. Because his wife is ready to cut, he said.

"Em-Mas ..ah ..do not remember me akh." The light shut her husband's mouth.

The sky kept his mouth away with his wife's hand. The young man, opening his mouth, hinted at something. The light that flashed made his lips speak.

"Mas don't do that, last night was the first to understand." The light could not cover her husband's thin mouth.

"Later tonight you want some more?" The sky turned the real facts.

"N-no." The light answered with a stammer.

"OK ready ..How many hours do you want?" The sky held back his laughter, not afdol if it did not tempt his wife.

The morning light was very upset, because it was her husband. The light walked towards the sofa and sat there.

"How many hours... two... three.... or five?" The sky asked while putting up his tie. His wife wouldn't help him put a tie on him.

"One second" Light replied in annoyance.