I now love wearing the abaya so much that all other wear that I fancied
so much before don’t look as beautiful as they did to me before.
Yet this love didn’t just come at first sight. It was a love that came
through much understanding and appreciation of what the abaya means to me as a
Muslim woman.
"O
Prophet, tell your wives and daughters, and the believing women, to cover
themselves with a loose garment; this will be more proper, that they may be
recognised, and thus they will not be given trouble; and Allah is
Oft-Forgiving, Most Merciful."
The Holy Quran, Surah 33 Al-Ahzab, Verse 59
Of course, like in most aspects of my life after marriage, AZ showed me
the way to accepting the abaya as part of my life.
I had many reservations at first and used to have to have many questions.
I asked myself and I asked AZ too. “I am already wearing the hijab.” I thought.
So, I am covered well enough, am I not? Thinking about it now, I do feel a
little ashamed that I had some of these thoughts. One of the very silly
arguments I had with AZ was that I loved salwar khameezs too much that I just
couldn’t imagine wearing plain black abayas all the times.
But, at the back of my mind, I knew that I was never completely at ease
when I wore these other traditional dresses too. I was always conscious of
whether my tops were loose enough, or whether my pants were tight. Work clothes
were seriously another challenge. Was I really covered enough? How many times
have I decided to wear something on a morning and stood in the mirror wondering
if I should change into another looser top?
And so I was staging a ‘I-am-not-so-ready’ front with AZ, which my dear
husband patiently waited to wear off, while having faith in my imaan that I would
willingly wear it very soon. He never once forced me on this, and yet spoke to
me so very regularly on why I should change my wardrobe (needless to say, his
first gift to me was an abaya, Alhamdhulilah).
Even in all these moments, I was already doing a lot of online research
on the different types of abayas that I could wear to work, and the prices and
places we could buy them at. I didn’t tell
AZ yet of course.
I am sure AZ made lots of duas that Allah (S.W.T) brings me closer to
the abaya too. And I did too. And Allah (S.W.T) made me realise this soon too.
Alhamdhulilah. Today, these black beauties are the order and treasure of
my wardrobe.
Source: Internet |
This is a long overdue post, and as I write this and post this beautiful
picture of this couple which to me is a reflection of our life – AZ and I –
this is also a reflection of the love of both our parents’ love for their
better halves.
And… so significantly, today is also my lovely parents’ wedding
anniversary. Alhamdhulilah. May Allah (S.W.T) bless them with the same love and
imaan till Jannah and in Jannah. Ameen.
If you are reading this, this is my humble request that you say a dua
for my parents too. May Allah (S.W.T) reward you abundantly. Ameen.
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