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Dawn in Muharram (Islamic Love Story)

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The clang of the clock showed at 12 pm, but Zein still could not sleep, but tomorrow he had to wake up early to prepare his graduation, but Zein still could not sleep, he studied at Maulana University Malik Ibrahim Malang took the faculty of Arabic Language Education, after being an alumnus of Pesantren Al-Islah made him crazy with Arabic Literature, he often made articles in Arabic, then he sent it to Islamic magazines or he published it on his campus, many of his friends who admire the beauty of his language.he still could not believe if tomorrow was the time to hold a graduation toga, he said, 4 Years of activity on campus he felt so fast. No wonder if the time does feel fast, because Zein is among the most active students on the campus, various organizations he follows with passion, because Zein is one of the most active students on the campus, for him the empty time will destroy his dream because Zein is one of the students who get a scholarship from Rector UIN Maliki because of various achievements he sabet in each semester.

Albums that contain images of memories during his time as a student at the University he looked at with the imagination of his shadow, he seemed to part with his memories, that time he also remembered with his agenda, he felt, a pen made him write a new history to write his planing after graduation tomorrow, in the line of paper it was written he wanted to perfect his half of the dien, somehow, this plan felt like the night breeze God sent out in the middle of the night. Grace or just his shadow, Zein is still confused why he inscribed his desire on his agenda, even though during his college not one student who stole his heart. His dream made him sleep in his sleep.

Zein awoke when the clockwork gave him a third of the night had come, knowing it was time for his Lord to honor him, crying in his contest with a million weaknesses he begged for forgiveness for all the mistakes he had made in his life, hoping that his faithful angel accompanied the struggle in his life, which made him grow in love with the Owner of Love, and that he should love the owner, all his prayers are summarized already in his alphabet, he fosters the belief that his Lord Knows the Desire of His servant.

After Zein expressed his desire to the Most Loving, he wrote on the white sheet “in Dawn I wait for you Bidadiku”. Then after two rakaat dawn he perfected, he began to set his heart to face his graduation, he had to graduate with cum-laude predicate, as a gift to his parents who had always been an encouragement to his college.

“Zein.. dad and mom are ready, let's have breakfast first son, ”.

“Iya, briefly ma'am, Zein still tidying up clothes”

“Zein... father and mother want to ask you, do you have any plans to get married?, you have passed son,”

He was struck by his mother's question, as though God had just sent His angel to tell his mother that the child was knitting hope of perfecting half the religion, he was confused as to how he answered the question, but his speech as if wrapped by the conviction of his prayer, suddenly he made a statement that he had planted in his heart.

“Iya ma'am, sir, I want to follow the sunnah of the prophet of course, marriage is perfection in worship, just wait ma'am, God still plans my meeting with the angel who has been prepared for me”

“Okay son, mother and father are sure you will be given a faithful angel to fight with you, we always accompany you with prayer “.

“Aminn..”.

Mother's words ripple on the side of her heart and blood flow, the sun tub turns on the sunflower in the morning. Zein and his parents were getting ready to go to campus by taking an angkot only to launch them to the UIN page with a trip. Later, they enter the campus auditorium, her father and mother taking place near the graduation stage, while Zein joins her friends backstage for a briefing of the graduation procession.

At exactly 08.00 WIB, the event began, after the graduation procession took place, the best alumni reading this year, Zein continued to recite, he and his friends carefully listened to the host read it, and…

“Congratulations to brother Muhammad Zainal Ibrahim, earned the cum-laude title and became the best alumni of the year”.

At that moment Zein berakbir, berkasbih when his name called the host, his body trembling in awe, he succeeded in one planing, happy parents with the predicate cum-laude, but what about the planning of marrying him, he succeeded in one planing, whether it also succeeds like the predicate he achieved, ah he brushed his mind off, his achievements should be grateful as a gift from his Lord. What a shame he would have if he had not been grateful for what he had obtained, his mind.

“Zein, do you know son, I called you? Not because of your student life, not your organization, this is a big problem in your life, how do you plan to get married? Do you have a candidate?”

Zein was still gawking at Drs's question. Fawwaz, but this was God's answer to his merits last night, but how could a great rector ask about the big problem of his life?.

“Father, I would love to get married but I have not got a woman who is ready to fight with me, and are there women who want to be with me”

“You have achievements that you have achieved at this University, you do not feel inferior to perfect the sunnah of the Prophet, I have prepared a Muslimah that you are ready to fight with, he said, she is a Muslim woman who completed the study of S1 Tahfidz Qur’an at this University, her name is Zahra, she is also the best student on this campus just like you, you will be lucky to invite her, are you willing to marry her?, you are willing to marry her?, if you're willing I'll give you a picture and we're ready to start ta’ruf”.

Zein like dew from heaven, he did not expect to get the offer of an angel of heaven from his Rector, it feels like he just wrote his dream to get married, it turns out God immediately realized it, Subhanallah… this Muslim woman was really an angel, while she felt unworthy to be her prince, but she confirmed her belief and she expressed her willingness to accept the Muslimah.

Starting with taarruf, and going smoothly, between the two there was no problem and ready for preaching, the Zein family came to the Zahra family, after his proposal was accepted, preparations for the wedding began to be held. His alimony plan will be carried out tomorrow morning at 09.00 WIB, when nightfall Zein is really in the arms of his Rabb, just waiting for a matter of hours he will have Zahra, Zahra, the perfect angel of his prayer, he ceaselessly wept overflowing with all the divine ways.

The ijab qobul event began at 08.00 WIB, everyone present said takbir as well as Zein as a sign of his gratitude, he has now become a husband, has an amazingly beautiful angel, he is now legal, Zahra is a hafidzah who will be a friend of the struggle towards the love that He diridhoi.

On this night of Muharram, Zein prayed to be given a blessed night of zafaf, a blessed age, a blessed family, and a blessed descendant. After praying two rakaats, Zein and Zahra, a couple who were mixing love, were overwhelmed in the song of longing that night.

When dawn came, Zein found his wife had not yet woken from her sleep, he immediately woke her up with a warm and spoiled greeting.

“Dinda wake up yuk... dinda, dinda..”.

Zein panicked, his wife did not wake up, he continued to shake Zahra's body, but did not move too, he called his father and mother, it turns out he found his wife was not breathing, he was not breathing, he returned to his Lord on the night of Zafaf. Zein poured into Zahra's body he shed his tears on the face of his shady wife, as if all his happiness that had been in a row he could be lost already with the departure of Zahra, he realized.

On top of his mound studded with fresh flowers, calling forth the fragrance of the corpse of a hafidzah, he had to affirm himself with the destiny of the Almighty, he loved Zahra so much, he was truly an angel whose charm revived his soul, he was the martyr whom His heaven longed for, he returned to his Lord because of his beauty, until Zein was not allowed to have this angel, This dawn in Muharram became the charm of a pair of human children who separated in the struggle of His martyrdom.

Story by: Siti Qomariyah

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