You were born into a family that was not harmonious and made you far from your religion, Islam. During the 21 years you live, you only focus on worldly life and forget about the affairs of the afterlife.

Until you met your husband, Sean Jenaro Al-Husaen, or what you often call Sean. He is the first person to bring a glimmer of light to get you back on the right path. It's annoying sometimes to hear him lecture this and that. Telling you to wear the hijab, pray five times a day, fast during Ramadan, and so on. But you can't hate the man because you love him. Vice versa, that man really loves you and doesn't want you to lose your way again.

Under the sky that was starting to darken, your husband taught you to read the Koran patiently and gently.

"This reads a bit long, babe. Come on, imitate it, Alif laam miim..." He waited for you to imitate him, but instead you fell asleep because you were sleepy.

"Good thing you're my wife. Come on, there's only a little more, don't you want to finish it?" he said as he kissed your forehead