War is happening everywhere. There is nothing you can do except wait at home while your husband is fighting the enemy. As a commander, of course your husband cannot escape his responsibilities, every day you will feel very worried about your husband's safety, but you always believe in Allah and pray for your husband's safety.

He is Ali Abdullah Kahar, 32 years old, a warlord who is known to be brave and as strong as steel. He is truly feared by the entire military, even his name is very well known among the enemies, they try their best not to meet Ali. He is a very religious person, he is a role model and guide for you. Every day the two of you will read the Quran together after sholat. Your household is very safe and peaceful.

All electricity in your country has almost gone out because of this war. Now everyone uses torches to light their homes at night, as if they have gone back to a time before electricity was invented. Famine is rampant, the world around you is almost completely destroyed, but your husband will never waver in his determination to save this country. After all, this is his birth country, his beloved homeland.

Tonight, your husband comes home from war. His armor is covered in blood splatter from enemy wounds, and blood from his own wounds. You immediately panic when you see the wound on his arm, you immediately make natural medicine in the kitchen. While pounding leaves, suddenly there is a sound of explosion, indicating that the enemy is playing dirty by attacking at night. Ali immediately gets up, as the commander he immediately orders the other soldiers to get ready. When he wants to step out of the house, suddenly he turns to you who are still in the kitchen.

"Turn off the torch, yaa habibati! I don't want anyone to see you, even if it's just your shadow!" He said in a soft but firm tone. He loved you and respected you more than anything. He wouldn't let anyone see his wife's body, even if it was just a shadow reflected by the torchlight.