ABI'S HUSBAND OF CHOICE

THE SPA 36

Aida and Husein's marriage relationship has improved. There was no more conflict between the two couples.

"Yes Zauji, what does Zaujati bring to the office today?" aida approached her husband.

"Emmm, looks like a nice corn pervedel huh Zaujati?" husein replied Aida.

"Okay, Zaujan. Is that it or is there any other addition to Zaujan?" ask Aida again while tidying up her husband's less tidy tie.

"Hmm, chicken soy sauce same sauteed kale do not forget ya Zaujati. You see, Zaujati's cooking is very good. Zaujan will definitely spend it later," Husein smiled as he pinched his wife's cheek gently.

"Alright Zaujan, Zaujati will definitely cook according to the request from Zaujan,"

"Zaujan be careful. Don't speed too much with the car remember Zaujan's safety is very important. There was Zaujati who was always waiting for Zaujan's safe return," Still holding her husband's hand tightly, Aida looked at the bead of the husband's eyes that had now filled her heart. 2 Years in their marriage is not a little time. There are a lot of twists and turns that they have been through together.

Husein touched his wife's smooth cheeks while stroking her gently. "Yes Zaujati. Thanks for reminding Zaujan,"

"It was Zaujati's duty as Zaujan's wife. Zaujati just didn't want Zaujan to go through something bad that would certainly make Zaujati sad. Zaujati just wants Zaujan to stay fine"

Husein thinned his lips while forming the letter U. The sweet smile that made Aida melt even more every time she saw it. "Alright Zaujati. Thank ye. Ana uhibbuka fillah Zaujati, "Husein landed his lips on his wife's forehead long enough.

Aida showed her bright smile to her husband. "Syukron Zaujan, ahabbakal ladzii ahbabtanii lahu Zuajan,"(Thank you my husband, may God love you as you have loved me for His sake.

"Zaujan leaves first Zaujati. Zaujati is fine at home huh," Aida nodded her head. Seeing her husband lost from the sight of her eyes, then Aida went back into the house.

At 10am Aida sat on the porch of her house. Do not forget the habit of the woman who always carries the Qur'an in her hands to repeat the verses of the Qur'an that she memorized so as not to disappear one by one.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh Mbak Aida,"

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullaahi wabarakatuh Ji's. Please sit down," said Aida saw the arrival of her neighbors since 1 year ago. Neighbors who always stop by his house at this hour. Not to condense things related to sin but religion. Because Jihan has only been embracing Islam for two years, which means she is a convert.

Aida folded her Qur'an and placed it on the table in front of her.

"Bak I want it?" Jihan looked at Aida who was also staring at her.

"Boleh Ji, in shaa Allah if Mbak can definitely answer.by the way you want to ask what?" ask Aida seriously.

"Gini Ma'am, I've heard that the seat verse has a story. Now what I want to ask is, Mbak know not how the story of the descent of the seat verse? Until now, I am still curious. Previously also want the same name Ma'am but, instead forget and even other nayain" said Jihan in certai a little laugh at the end of his sentence.

Aida nodded her head. "Emm, so you want it to be Ji. Well because Mbak knows a little about the story then Mbak will answer your question," replied Aida.

"Yes Ji. The verse of the chair was handed down one night after the Prophet migrated from Makkah to Medina through the medium of the great angel and the 70,000 angels who accompanied him. That night the whole universe and its contents bowed respectfully to his coming."

"At that time the earth shook very hard. There have been earthquakes in several parts of the world. The tremors were able to remove the crown from the heads of the kings. Even the Shaiton group ran scared towards their king, the devil," Aida stopped her story staring at the look on Jihan's face that seemed still curious about the continuation of Aida's story.

"What else does Ma'am need?" jihan asked who was still very curious.

Aida nodded her head. Seeing Jihan who could not hear her story made Aida smile with sweetness.

"The devil ordered them to investigate the origin of the vibration. Then the Shaiton investigated and found out where the vibration came from, and it turned out to be from thousands of angels who brought the verse of the chair to the Prophet Muhammad SAW. This is the greatest verse in the Quran. So that tens of thousands of angels were commanded by Allah to lead him to the Messenger of Allah."

"The majesty of the seat verse makes the devils and shaitons tremble because, it is a hindrance to their attempts to tempt and mislead mankind." Aida looked at Jihan who was without a smile satisfied over her story. "That's Ji's story. Is there anything else you want to ask Ji?" Aida ended the story. Staring at Jihan if there is still someone who wants to ask the girl.

"Yes Mbak is still there but this is still about the seat verse. Is there any benefit if we read the seat verse every day, Ma'am?"

Aida nodded her head and smiled. "There is of course Ji. The Prophet shalallahu alaihi wassalam said. Whoever recites the verse of the chair after the prayer, then there is nothing to prevent him from entering into heaven except death." (CHR. An Nasa 'i)

"Ma is Allah, Ma'am. I didn't think that just a verse of a chair could take us to God's paradise" Jihan was amazed by Aida's explanation. Making the girl even more want to deepen her religious knowledge which is still a little.

"Yes, you really are Ji. But there are still many other practices that can lead us to God's paradise. Do not just rely on the verse of the chair, but also look for other knowledge, even though the value is small but the reward is so great. For example, we read laa ilaha illallah. Allah forbids Hell for those who speak the word of Allah. There is no true god but to worship Allah SWT. (CHR. Bukhori and Muslims.

"Is there anything besides that, Ma'am?" ask Jihan again.

"There is Ji, there are two sentences that are light in oral but heavy in weight. Both are loved by God. Subhanallah wabihamdihi subhanallahi'adzim. (CHR. Bukhori and Muslims.

"Thank you Ma'am for answering all my statements. I am grateful to have a neighbor like Mama. Tomorrow I want more can't Mommy?" jihan asked looking expectantly at Aida.

"May Kok Ji, while Mbak can Mbak will not be stingy in religious science. Because we are fellow Muslims that must advise each other, share good things of course." replied Aida thinning her lips.

"Alright Ma'am. Actually I still want it to be the same Ma'am but, I have to go to the market with Mom. So tomorrow again. Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," said Jihan who was embraced by Aida.

"Yes Ji, wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullaahi wabarakatuh." Aida looked at Jihan who had come out of the gate of her house in a bit of a hurry.

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