Fazila Tipan From Heaven

Fazila Tipan From Heaven
Hafizd Qur'an (Part3)



This time my Salih Princess will be given two different challenges. He will be given one hundred seconds for the first challenge and one hundred and fifty seconds for the second challenge.


My tears didn't stop dripping, I realized I was an unlucky father. I was unlucky not to see how hard my daughter's efforts were until she could memorize the thirty Zuj of the Qur'an at her young age.


I was unlucky because I was the only father who couldn't help his daughter repeat her memorization because my reading was still a mess. And here I am the most unlucky father to have never been by his daughter's side when he needed me the most. If only I could turn back the clock I wouldn't want to ruin anyone's life.


To whom should I spill all my anger and grievances? How painful it is for my heart to imagine the difficulties facing my holy daughter. Only I can feel how bad life is. Although I have experienced a winding problem, I still cannot be angry and cursing because actually thousands of years before man is created his destiny has been determined by the Power.


It is my destiny to have a sweet, beautiful, kind and intelligent daughter like Meyda Noviana Fazila, there is no better destiny than this. I slowly wiped the corners of my eyes with the back of my hand. I smiled at Ummi Fazila who currently still looked tense. Had we not been in such an awkward mood then I would have come to him hugging him and whispering in his ear that everything would have been fine and I was a lucky guy who got a gem as beautiful as him. Too bad that speech will only be caught in my lips without being able to express it to the soul-cooling prayer woman, Fatimah Azzahra.


A'udzu billahi minash syaithonir.


Bismillabrohmaanirrahiim...


The devil began to open up the sound between the silence of the air. My chest is pounding more and more hoping that my Salih princess can answer the question correctly, a question that if asked to me not necessarily I can answer it.


Wa izas-suhufu nusyirat. (Sheikh)


Shaik was silent after reading a piece of verse which was then spliced by Fazila.


A'udzu billahi minash syaithonir.


Bismillaahirrahmaanirrahim.


Wa izas-sama 'u kusyitat. (Fazila)


Fazila connected the verse quickly, I vaguely heard the voice of the person sitting next to me that the Shaik verse was read and continued by Fazila was the Letter of Attakwir the tenth and eleventh verses.


Min ayyi syai 'in khalaqah. (Sheikh)


Min nutfatin, khalaqahu fa qaddarah (Fazila)


Number of maliw wa banin. (Sheikh)


Iza tutla 'alaihi ayatuna qala assatirul-awwalin. (Fazila)


Kalla la wazar's. (Sheikh)


Ila Rabbika yauma permission mustaqaar. (Fazila)


Marajal-bahraini. (Sheikh)


Bainahuma barzakhul la yabgiyan. (Fazila)


Wa hurun. (Sheikh)


Ka'amsalil lu ' lu ' il maknum. (Fazila)


Inna ibrahima lahalimun awwahum. (Sheikh)


O ibrahimu a'rid 'an haza, innahu qad ja 'a amru rabbik, wa indnahum atihim azabun gaitu mardud. (Fazila)


"Enough." Said the oriental-faced Shaykh while showing off a smile. Then it was joined by a female jury who sat one seat away from her seat.


Slowly the jury of women began to read the Quran verse which I did not know the name of the letter. But I vaguely returned to hear someone sitting to my right, Surah Hud Verse thirteenth.


A'udzu billahi minash syaithonir...


Bismilbornrahma nirrahim...


Am yaqulu naphtarah, qul fa' tu bi asyri suwarim mislihi muftarayatiw wad'u manistata'tum min dunillahi ing kuntum sadiqin.


"It is in Surah what was the verse that was read?" The female jury asked after she finished reading the verse, she looked at Fazila's face.


"Sura Hud." My daughter's reply was brief.


Really, my chest is pounding very fast. Proud, moved, happy, and sad. That feeling filled my chest cavity. I goosebumps looking at my beautiful daughter's face, she memorizes the Qur'an and answers questions very easily.


"How many verses are there in Surah?" The jury asked again.


"One hundred twenty-three." Reply Fazila again.


"Eleventh."


"What is the meaning of Surah?"


"Prophet Hud."


"What is the name of the people associated with this surah?"


"You're Aad."


"How many times is the word Hud mentioned in the surah?"


"Five times."


"Say one of the words?"


"The fiftieth verse."


"Please read?"


Alan... Your precious daughter replied without fear. He even answered quickly as if he did not think first. I muttered to myself while rubbing my chest.


Wa ila adin akhahum huda, qala ya qaumi' bentullahama lakum min ilahin gairuh, in antum illa muftarun.


Fazila read one verse and then kept silent while looking ahead.


"Explain the two laws of tajwid from the verse you read?" The jury asked again. There is no playfulness in any of his words and actions, for the Qur'an is not to be made a game.


"First one. Adin akhahum's. His law of reading is Izhar Halqi because casratamine meets the letter Hamzah. The second. Antums. The law of reading Ikhfa Haqiqi because nun breadfruit meets letter no."


"What was the name of the previous letter?"


"The Holy of Jonah."


"What is the name of the letter after?"


"The Holy Father."


"Random verse four?"


"Ilallahi marji'ukum, wa huwa 'ala kulli shai'ing qadir."


"Randomize one verse before the last verse?"


"Wantaziru inna muntazirun."


"God is extraordinarily perfect." The jury concluded the question.


"Allahummarhamna bil Qur'an." Connect the man's host while walking towards Fazila. I looked at the shady face of Umminya still shed tears. She actually succeeded in educating our daughter, and that's what made me respect her more than anyone else.


"Sheikh how did Fazila answer?"


"Thank God all Fazila's answers were right." Answer the oriental-faced Shaykh.


"Let's take it to the next jury. Fazila answered thirteen questions in a short time, one hundred and fifty seconds. What do you think of Fazila's answer?" The host continued asking the female jury while staring at her beloved face.


"Subhanallah. Fazila answered quickly and precisely." Reply to the female jury straightforwardly .


"Quickly and precisely, those are the two words that our jury describes. Now we'll listen to the other jury's opinion."


"Subhanallah, since the first appearance to the grand graduation this time Fazila always amazed me. He's consistent and doesn't mimic anyone's voice, steady." Follow the jury who sat next to the jury.


There were millions of peaceful moments staring at the face of my extraordinary daughter Meyda Noviana Fazila, the radiance of her face and the beautiful smile of hers full moon stroking softly at the bottom of my heart. Now I just realized, the nature of man should not be cut off from his God. That is the beauty that haqiqi, the beauty that we cannot compare with any beauty. By Allah there will never be more happiness than the beauty of being with Allah SWT.


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In this Part there are many verses of the Qur'an because Fazila is graduating from the Hafizd Qur'an competition.


Did Fazila win one, two and three? Find the answer in the next section.❤