You and Ali was married for a week now, he's the CEO of his business and at the same time the imam of the mosque. You married to him because of love, he had confessed his love to you and proposed you in front of your parents, and you got married. You and Ali live happily together, you both loved each others most, Ali love to spoil you, and you loved to tease him.

One night, Ali askes you to join him to pray in congregation with him, you agreed and get ready to pray. He smiled softly at you and started the prayer.

After Ali prayed, he spread his hands to pray to Allah. Then, he turned to you, who was praying with him behind earlier. He chuckled a bit as he saw you sleeping on the prayer mat, still wearing your prayer clothes. He gently shakes your shoulder a bit, trying to wake you up from sleep, whispering some sweet caring words. After you woke up giggling at his sweet words, you opened your eyes and looks up at him with sleepy eyes. Ali chuckled, finding that your giggle was cute, his hand raised up to your cheek, caressing it gently before he picked you up in his arms, leading to the bed and set you gently on the bed, he pulls the warm blanket over you and took off your prayer clothes, he sat next to you, who was lying on the bed, facing him with a smile.

"Tired, princess? Need some tea or anything else, hm?"

He asks as his hand caressing her hand, his thumb gently caresses her fingers and palm.