You Set My Destiny So Beautiful

CAN I PRAY BEHIND YOU???

Usually before the dawn of the adhan clambered Malik was ready with his sarcophagus (sarung Koko peci), but this time it was true that the dawn adhan had awakened him , there seemed to be an aura that made his sleep very soundly,slowly he opened his eyes and rose.but his hand as if held something, someone exactly, it is true that both hands Aliya was holding tightly his right hand which and sentyhkan to his nose.Malik briefly denganguangu see the scene, the,his mind floated a few years ago where the person before him now was the one who was very often on his lap, and up his back, she was a plain and spoiled little girl,who was very pleased with the rainwater and was very afraid of the sound of lightning.when the sound of lightning began to shock his concentration in playing rain, he was afraid of the sound of lightning,at once he ran into Malik's arms and hid his gaze in Malik's chest but the passage of time and farewell made aliya unlike little Aliya anymore, who was always cheerful and innocent and talkative

"Have you woken up?"immediately Aliya took off Malik's hand, Malik just smiled to see Aliya who was shaking.

"I, I accidentally held your hand"

"That's your right, whether intentionally or not, you can do it"

"Didn't you feel disgusted at me?"

"You are not a carcass, why should I be disgusted, you are my wife whom I must fulfill her right, which I must protect in every fear"

Tears Aliya dripped hearing the beautiful sentence Malik, his voice felt tight, he was like Padang Padir who was in the rain after a long time not in the water sky.

" Well I'll go to the bathroom first, I'll pray at dawn, it's almost bad luck"

Malik got up after gently rubbing the back of Aliya's hand

"Why didn't you tell me to pray behind your back?"

" Didn't I wake you up every day for dawn prayers?,"

Again Aliya was bowed, even she did not know that Malik always woke her up to pray

"Often whatever man invites, if Allah the Belom moves the heart that is invited, then the invitation will have no effect, the color of man is only a mediator, God decides, there is no coincidence in this world, there is no coincidence in this world,even our marriage and your pregnancy, it's all because God determined it".

As Malik cleaned his body, Aliya began to open the door of the closet that he had not opened for a long time, he took a white cloth dangling from the cupboard hanger,which was so beautiful with a small flower embroidery decoration of dark green color, she hugged the cloth tightly while kissing it.

Malik rubbed his hair with a small towel and looked at his wife who was lulled in a white cloth, pretending not to see Malik holding a prayer mat and wearing his coffee.

" Will you come to me?I want prayers behind your back, even if you're a filthy priestess like me"

Malik approached Aliya and held both the bases of his upper arms, he looked at the face of the woman who was looking down

"Nobody knows who's cleaner and dirtier than us,

We pray and worship only trying to keep his commandments, but what determines us to enter heaven is his grace, and we no one knows who will get more grace,so our only duty is to carry out his orders and stay away from his prohibition, let him judge what we are like, and of course I am better than you,

So now go! Cleanse

n your body, I'll wait for you"

Aliya nodded and headed for the bathroom, Malik raised his prayer rug for Aliya, after praying two rakaat he raised his hand and gave thanks with his tears

"O Lord is great!

Oh, great God!

O loving God, most merciful!

O Allah, Who turns back the hearts of men!

Thank you for softening Aliya's heart

Thank you for getting Aliya back on your path

Amens.....

Aliya was already standing behind the malik, her face looked beautiful framed embroidered ruku

The green to yellow Kuningan.as they fell in pleasure facing the cholic.Aliya stretched out his hand and kissed Malik's hand, Malik just let it because it was right Aliya

"Actually I want more of this, I want you to also kiss the tip of my head and say some he's good to me, but maybe that's too impossible,and the expectations are too high.you can't possibly touch me more than hands, I'm not the person you love, or maybe you're disgusted at me, I'm a very dirty color,until I was pregnant with someone else's child"(Aliya)

"Young may Allah always be your red, and always lead you on the right path"

Malik rubbed the head of Aliya who was kissing the back of her hand

" Amin......"

Upon his return from the workspace Aliya had prepared Malik's work clothes

On top of the bed, and Aliya was still busy looking for something in the closet, and came back with something in her hand.

" Is this you who prepared it?"

"Yes, don't you like it?"

" Wife is the mirror of her husband, so whatever you're prepared for means it's good for me"

"And here's the tie, now put on this outfit"

"Here????" Malik teases sambut laughing

"When have you been this brave?"

"Since you've been good to me"

"I'm sorry ...."

"Color's been mean to you all along"

" I'm kidding, you've never been bad, you're just being filthy, aren't you?"

Like never heartache, Aliya rubbed the tip of Aliya's head .

"All right, I'll change my clothes first"

Malikkroute from the locker room with a blue shirt and a navi suit that Aliya chose

Aliya approached him with a tie.

"May I put it on?"

" It is with pleasure"

Malik noticed Aliya's face which was very close to her face, her hands were very deftly tidied Malik's tie, her face looked twinkling, like a child who had just been given a gift.

"I hope that God will immediately bring a special feeling into my heart for you, you are now back, but my heart is unmoved, there is no taste whatsoever for you"(Malik)