LIKE Surat AL-IKHLAS

LIKE Surat AL-IKHLAS
Like Dreams


Bayu and Nabilla and the family are already at home, today's event went smoothly without any obstacles.


Nabilla was sitting on the bed massaging her legs.


Bayu who had just returned from below to get drinking water when he saw the wife was massaging her legs, Bayu rushed to the bed.


"here let the mas pijit.." said Bayu while carrying Nabilla's leg lap.


"do not need Maa.gak politely.masah his feet on the lap mas anyway.." reject Nabilla while pulling his legs, but free because it is held by Bayu.


"Honey.. listen to this well.if it is wrong later in the correction..."


"It would be impolite, even in the value of insubordination if the wife who rules, especially in a way that is not good..."


"like the study that a few days ago mas with..."


"Rasulullah SAW who is a role model is always pleased to help his family.. The part of the Messenger of Allah is our rule and we want to follow it, not wrong, right...??"


"In the Hadith of Al-Aswad, he said: "I once asked 'Aisha about what the Prophet SAW did while at home. 'Aisha replied: "He always helps his family. If prayer comes, he goes out to do it." (Sukhari).


"don't you...??" ask Bayu


Nabilla replied with a nod.


"So don't refuse, this is a mas who wants to. mas know this wife must be tired..."


"Na so do not imagine how will the reception fit mas...??"


"mas hold.." replied Bayu while massaging the wife's legs.


"play aja...kira child what..??"


"iya mas gendong abis it mas bring to the room. continue we make as much reward..."


"Maass...."


"is it wrong...??"


"it's not wrong, but it's-"


"no need to wear but. yes we do not need to imagine what will happen tomorrow.It is better we print the reward as much as possible tonight. tomorrow is a matter of tomorrow..." reply Bayu cut off the words of the Wife


And Nabilla's eyes were round hearing the words of the Husband


"Mas not tired...??" asked Nabilla while frowning


"tired of being lilah... In Shaa Allah..hehehe..."


If it had been like this, Nabilla would have refused the husband's request.


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Tired of being Lilah...


About four in the morning Nabilla woke up, repeatedly trying to open her eyes.


Being in the arms of the husband in a blanket.


A smile was engraved from Nabilla's lips, on her gentle swipe of the husband's cheek.


"somehow, sometimes I feel like a dream.. " lirih Nabilla while looking fixed at the husband with her fingers playing on the eyebrows down to the nose continues down to the thin beard of the husband


"Yes have slept again, let the dream continue." said Bayu with eyes still closed while tightening his embrace.


"Wake up...??" asked Nabilla in a surprised tone


"not yet still bristling..."


"hehehe.. tightness yes.." replied Bayu while stretching his embrace, this time with eyes that were already open.


"why not tell me that you're awake." protested Nabilla.


"if the mas follow wake up too, mas will not be able to understand what this mas wife just did..." Bayu replied while mimicking what Nabilla had done to him earlier


"Many of us know Falling in Love before marriage is a test. But not many of us can control that feeling.... Because I was in that position, loving someone long before marriage, but God loves us... She's in a meeting with her soul mate who loves her in marriage.. Allah finds us to greet each other, then Allah keeps us from caring for each other until the Haram becomes Halal." said Bayu but only in the heart with glasses eyes.


"mas...mas is fine, right...??" nabilla asked full of worries


"mas is fine, dear..."


"why are his eyes glazed...??"


"Mas is grateful for everything that happened...God teaches many things. and Mas grateful for living this household ark with his wife mas.." replied Bayu while poking the nose of the wife.


"live Na long as a soapy makeup.." replied Nabilla by singing her lips.


"yes, the soap of his makeup is..hehehe.."


"it's a shower, it has to go to the mosque..."


"bareng yes.." invite Bayu.


"hurry late to the mosque..."


"hmm. yes already shower first." reply Bayu while rising from his sleeping position, but before heading to the bathroom Bayu still took a glimpse of the forehead of his beloved wife.


"Understanding God's plan is difficult. But when we begin sincerity in accepting and living God's Destiny. We will feel close to our relationship with God. Know that God gives the best to his servant. God's best decision. Allah will invoke all the prayers and efforts of his servants at the right time.." Inner Wood


"The night hunt daydreams...."


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Bayu has returned from the mosque and Nabilla has also finished performing dawn prayers.


Nabilla decided to go downstairs to help the others prepare breakfast.


In the kitchen, it looks. Retno and a symbol of busy in the kitchen, Nabilla immediately approached them.


"What cooking, brother? what can Na help you with...??" ask Nabilla to Retno


"no need Na, let my sister is normal, before the seat Adrian brother make breakfast first..." Answer Retno


"it's not the time Na has not been a part of this family sister.. now there is Na, so Na must help too, especially sister is also pregnant young, let Na helpin ya..."


"it is precisely if the brother is silent it can not even be. but if you want to help us can help boil water to make milk and coffee..."


"this is part of his favorite cuisine mas Bagas.so let your sister cook.." added Retno.


"good brother.." replied Nabilla.


"wih the ghosts are cooking again.." there was the voice of Mbak Rini who just came, Mbak Rini did not stay in this house, finished working hours at the direct return home to his house.


"when will Rini arrive?" ask Nabilla


"Newly Non, but the motorcycle tire is leaking." replied Rini.


"yes no, I want to take dirty clothes first." said Rini.


Nabilla also made drinks according to the direction of Retno, after Nabilla finished preparing dinnerware and others at the dining table.


Wanting her taste to help Retno, but Retno wants to cook her own today, Nabilla still tries to be kind.


Maybe another factor is getting pregnant, that's what Nabilla had in mind.