him

I love ❤️ the way he looks into the mirror, 

makin a duck face because he lost his 6 abs after marrying me

I love ♡ the way he opened the main door 

and the first thing he gonna do is looking for me when he cant guess where am i in our tiny house

I love ❤️ the way he looked up, smiling, searching for me 

as i was standing at a different window lookin at him standing like a kid

I love ♡ the way he ask me "motif...?" 

while blushing red with a wide smile trying to hide his shy side

Allah, 

it is a gift with a heavy amanah 

but I love this gift, much. 

Alhamdulillah for being so romantic 

and pass it down to me a small portion of it, 

in a shape of this man.

Because it is a different kind of love 

and it warmed me every second, 

i am so grateful to You for allowing me to borrow him.

Ya Rabb…, 💌

it is a full tawakkal, 

although I know nothing is perfect 

and nothing will last long except You, but still, 

for giving me a chance to feel this kind of feeling, 

and for everything, 

alhamdulillah tsumma alhamdulillah...