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Tears of hijab (Islamic news)

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It wasn't too late, it was nine. At that time, in a room, Aliyah was correcting the problems her students were doing.

“good Regina, this is your” value

Aliyah handed the blue-covered book to her student. There was a sense of pride on Aliyah's face. Regina got a score of 10.

Regina Silvina, a Grade 2 Middle School student who can be said to be very smart. Since childhood, he has shown his intelligence. By the age of 4, he was good at reading, writing and arithmetic. His academic performance was brilliant. He always won the general championship title at his school. He also often won various intelligent competitions and science olympiads ranging from sub-district, district, provincial to national level. In a few months, it is planned to follow the international Mathematics Olympiad which will be held in Japan.

“wah can be 10, thank you very much sis. This is all thanks to brother”

Regina Silvina, good teenage girl, polite and well mannered. The wealth of wealth and physical beauty never made him high-hearted. Hospitality, smile, and respect he always addressed to anyone indiscriminately. Although only 14 years old, but the way of view is very mature.

Regina Silvana, the only child. The love and pride of his parents. Growing up to be a obedient and obedient child. Hence, his parents always obeyed his will. Including obeying Regina's desire to be taught private lessons by Aliyah, even though they actually do not agree.

“good Regina, tonight we end the study first, it's nine, you have to go to the house Sarah” said Aliyah while helping Regina tidy up the messy books and papers. Regina felt sad, one hour together with her teacher and her beloved sister felt very short.

Suddenly Aliyah's phone rang. An SMS is in.

[ka Aliyah, hr ni aq ga les first. There is a sudden interest.. *Sarah*]

“from whom ka?” ask Regina curiously

“from Sarah, today she said she has interests, so ga les first”

“Really? Then brother don't go home first. We have stories first! There's something I want to show sister” to Regina

Which aliyah might refuse the request of her beloved disciple. “iya gina, what do you want to show?”

“Assyc! Wait a minute, ka!”

Regina then headed for her large wardrobe full of clothes, shoes, bags and other items. It was a blue box. Then he immediately went into the bathroom in his room.

“patience yes to, wait a minute”

Aliyah was a bit strange looking at Regina's behavior that night, she was like a child getting a new toy. Although Regina was often spoiled for Aliyah, but Aliyah had just seen her seriang it.

Shortly thereafter. Regina came out of her bathroom.

A girl was standing gracefully with her white robe. A long veil that was also white in long decomposition covered her chest. A beautiful curved smile on his indigo face that at that time seemed to shine.

.. Subhanalloh Beautiful..

Aliyah was shocked and stunned

“what about sister?” regina asked still with a carefree feeling in her heart.

“like angel” aliyah replied briefly, it seems he is still stunned.

“when I saw this fashion on display in a boutique, I suddenly remembered brother. I bought it for sister as a gift sister the other day. After looking around it turns out that there is a size that fits me. I just bought it. However, as I wore it, I got a strange feeling” Regina told me enthusiastically.

Regina then sat closer to Aliyah who seemed still stunned. “kak, I felt that feeling”

“ya, I feel that feeling. When this cloth wrapped my body and my head, there was an infinite pleasure. Brother felt it too right?” Regina's tone became serious.

“i am at peace in this cloth, I feel protected by this cloth, I am comfortable by the softness of this cloth. This fabric is different from ordinary fabrics. This fabric has power. This fabric is so noble. Could it be because this cloth was used to carry out His command, ka?”

Aliyah grew more surprised, she did not expect the words to come out so smoothly from the tiny lips of a Regina.

“ka.. I don't think I can take this off. These clothes are blood that has flowed throughout the capillaries in my body. I'll die if I part from him”

Aliyah was more moved, again she did not believe that the regime was talking.

“I'm sure brother understands my feelings at the moment. I'm in love. I fell in love with this hijab” Regina's voice vibrated revealing solemnity.

“tapi.”

Regina's face suddenly became sad. His eyes look teary. His voice was slightly stifled and stammered with tightness in the chest.

“tapi.. But I. But I can't keep wearing it. Because i'm.. Since I am not a Muslimah like big sister” burst into tears Regina. Tears no longer power he weirs, tightness can no longer be held, pain can no longer be covered.

“please help me brother..introduce me to the God who has obligated this hijab, introduce me to the God who gives a sense of pleasure when veiling, introduce me! Introduce me to my Lord, ka.”

Pearls of tears flowed profusely from the crevices of her eyes, then she covered her face with her hijab. Now the veil is wet with tears, tears of love, tears of longing. Love and longing for a creature to its Creator.

The tears were not only Regina's, the headscarf was crying as well. Crying because of pride there is a non-Muslim girl who loves him, where many Muslims themselves who fix it.

Aliyah immediately hugged Regina. His mind was screaming at that moment. His heart is unrelenting. Aliyah was confused as to what to do. He had to keep quiet and assume that this never happened and hope Regina would change her mind again. Maybe this is just a normal psychic symptom of a child towards adolescence.

But.. Aliyah then recalled her memories with Regina.

Regina Silvana, a Catholic girl who from the first day of studying with him has shown signs of interest in Islam. Over time, he often asked about Alloh and Rosululloh, about faith and Islam, about doomsday, about heaven and hell, about the story of the Rosuls and about the hijab.

Regina Silvana, a Catholic girl who often he pergoki is crying when he heard the adhan and chant al-qur’an.

Aliyah was sure, this must be hidayah. This precious and precious thing has been given to Him by God. The light of the direction greeted his heart. Pray if he does not help him to grow the seedlings of the tree that is strong and sturdy.

Again Aliyah remembered…

Regina Silvana, the only daughter of a Catholic priest who was reportedly also a missionary who often apostatized her Muslim brothers. The apocalypse must have happened to his parents if he had known this. Aliyah was afraid that they would do things to convince her daughter to return to her previous religion.

Aliyah thought that she would keep this a secret from anyone until the right time, until the child's aqidah was really solid. After all, if this is known to Regina's parents, they could accuse Aliyah of lawlessness, religious coercion in minors who are still the right of their parents. Suddenly Aliyah grew resentful of the law that was not based on this law of God.

“sister, listen to my testimony” Regina said as she wiped her tears. His voice was still discordant, but he clearly expressed..

“ASYHADU AllAA ILAAHA ILLALAAH WAY ASYHADU ANNA MUHAMMADAR RASUULULLAH, I testify there is no God but Allah, and Muhammad Utusan Alloh”

regina's shahada had spoken correctly, firmly, and whole-heartedly.

“Subhanallah.. Allohu Akbar” Aliyah could no longer hold back crying and haru. He just saw something beautiful.

“please, please help me ka”

Aliyah was still in her tears. His mind spoke, Oh Regina…

I'll help you, as hard as I can, I don't care about jail or any other worldly punishment. I won't be afraid anymore. I will fight because of my Robb and your Robb, Alloh Robbul’alamiin.

Aliyah then remembered a prayer that was often read with her friends when halaqoh.

‘Yes Allah.. Verily, You are All-Knowing that these hearts have gathered to pour out love only to You. Meet to obey You. Unite in calling in Your way and pledge allegiance to defend Your shari'a, then strengthen his bond’

‘Yes God bless his affection, show him the way and fill with Your light that never dims. Lay up his chest with a torrent of faith and beauty of trust in You’

‘Turn with Your Blessedness and turn it off in martyrdom in Your way, turn it off in martyrdom to You. Turn it off in martyrdom to You. Verily Thou art the best protector and the best helper’

‘isy kariman, aumut syahidan’

Yes, I have the Allaah who is the Most Helpful, it is enough for me. I have friends, they must be willing to fight with me, I also have Ustadzah Azizah, I have, her husband, an ustadz and an Islamist activist, will definitely help.

Yep! I'm sure, I'm optimistic. Patience Regina, we will fight. Bismillahornrohmaanirrohim

ALLOHU AKBAR'S

Finishes.

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