Letter to Julia 20140608

In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

There have been a whole slur of power outages at this house lately.  Apart from the ones that affected the entire community, about a month ago, coincidentally while I was very ill with the flu, a cable to my house snapped right at the pole. Then today, only a few minutes after voice training, a connection burned out at my power meter.  I couldn't do much other than call the power company.  I'm only human.  Allah has all the Power.

Now you haven't been showing off your thighs to people have you?  I thought I heard someone complain about it, but I didn't think too much of it.  Then just now, while I was locking a door, my pants ripped all the way up the inner seam, exposing my inner thigh.  I understand that you are under contract to work, but if you are off duty then please dress modestly.  I know you certainly are intelligent enough not to underestimate the power of a beautiful woman.  Perhaps you don't have a complete grasp of your position yet, but there is no need to show yourself off, because you are engaged to marry me, and people already know who you are.  You will find that you will get more done and have more peace if you take your role as a pious wife in due earnest, and hide the beauty that Allah has granted you.  I know how absolutely beautiful you are.  Of course I love you, I love you.  And I need you, I need you.