HIDAYAH TO THE MAFIA.

HIDAYAH TO THE MAFIA.
ALREADY MARRIED.



*•••••••2.Aboutside of the drugLove⊰❁❁Have 🦋🦋❁❁ of the product is a part of the product that is.2••••••••*


"And (remember) when your Lord declares, “Truly if you are grateful, then I will add (merciful) to you, but if you deny (my mercy), then surely My punishment is very heavy.”


Grateful for all who are happy with him and still appreciate him as a gift of God that is matchless is a form of our faith as Muslims. Not always we feel happy as well as not always we suffer may in both there remain good for us in gratitude and patience.


Happiness does not end just by sharing it. Happiness increases when you are willing to share.


__save ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ __


•••••••••••••••••••••⊰❁❁🦋❁❁⊱••••••••••••••••••••


"Well, you're thinking like that, Hm?"


DEGH!! Hidayah's heart immediately beat fast, upon hearing the question. He spontaneously closed the bathroom door again. Making Siddiq who saw him immediately squint his forehead.


"Eh! How are they closed again, brother? Do you want to linger in the bathroom, hm?" ask Siddiq, looking astonished.


"Eh! A-anu Ustadz, you better go. Nisah's legs are better, so you can walk alone. Anyway, at this time Nisah, again in a state of ablution. So we can't touch? You see, Ustadz doesn't think Nisah is an wife?" reply to the fire, from the bathroom. And sayings like insinuating Siddiq.


Siddiq who heard his words became reluctant to take out his words. Until finally he chose to remain silent. So that makes Hidayah think that her husband has gone from there.


"Eh.. Why is there no answer? Is Ustadz gone?" muttered Hidayah, as he pressed his ear against the bathroom door.


"Hmm.. has Ustadz left? I think it's already. Then Ana better hurry out. Hopefully Ana's feet are fine" muttered Hidayah, again at last, he immediately opened the bathroom door.


Bak, a little boy, who was playing a big game. Hidayah also seemed to flickering with his left foot. However, because the left leg is not so strong. Make Hidayah lose his balance.


"Eh. uh..eh..! Aakh..!" he cried, because he thought he would fall again. But it turns out someone caught him. And even he felt his body as if it was floating. Unconsciously, she screamed again.


"Yeah!!" his screeches. And when he began to realize, how surprised he saw the face of Husband who felt so close to his face.


"Ustad!" his jolt while looking at the handsome face of Fazril, who looked like he was looking at himself as well, with a look that looked so cold.


"Eh! Ma-maaf U-ustadz, but Ana does not mean to argue Ustadz kok," replied Hidayah, looking very nervous.


"Don't mean to argue?" siddiq said, repeating his words Hidayah, frowning.


"Then what's the name hm? Didn't I say yesterday never let go of the veil but still you let go, right? I said, call me when it's done, but what? You almost fell down. Does that not refute his name hm?" siddiq continued while looking at his wife's face flatly.


"Eh! That Ustadz was wet from a fall, so I can't wear it anymore. And why didn't I call Ustadz, it's because I was ablution, and now I must have aborted my ablution?" reply Hidayah, who explained everything, with a face that looks there is sadness.


"Who said cancel hm? Indeed, the opinions of many different scholars, some say void. Some say no, for those who are already mahram for getting married. But according to the Shafi’i madhhab says that direct skin contact between men and women who are not mahramnya can cancel ablution if the touch is not hindered by anything, such as cloth, paper, or others," obviously Siddiq, as he walked slowly towards his room.


"Well, do you think we're touching skin?" siddiq asked again, and Hidayah immediately saw Siddiq's hand, which turned out that at this time, his hand was wrapped by a cloth, which seemed to be his sacrificial cloth. And Hidayah immediately shook his head.


"So now you know? If your Wudhu is not void! So don't reason anymore like that. You got it, hm?" siddiq continued again, still moving his legs, while looking at his wife's face.


"Lagian, there are several hadiths that mention that the Prophet did not return to ablution' after touching 'Aisha r.a


Aisha RA said: “I used to sleep in front of the Prophet and my legs were in the direction of his qiblat, and when his prostration touched me”. (Bukhari and Muslim HR). Aisha RA also said: “One night I lost the Prophet SAW from the bed so you looked for him then my hand held both soles of his feet”. ‘Aisyah also narrates that the Prophet once kissed his wife, then prayed without ablution’ back (HR Abu Dawud ).


So you don't worry anymore, about Wudhu, okay?" siddiq again. And Hidayah, just nodded back, without wanting to make a sound.


"Yes you pray now first, later after that, I will take you to the shack of the grandmother of the masseur, who lives under the foot of the hill, so that your feet quickly recover," said Siddiq again, who now he was in front of his room, which is now only occupied by Hidayah.


And when he wanted to enter the room, suddenly the door, the cottage in front of which was open a little suddenly pushed by someone. That door opened so wide. Make Hidayah, or Siddiq, immediately turn his eyes to the door. And they saw him, a man and two women, standing at the door of his cottage Siddiq.


Seeing that, Hidayah spontaneously hid his face in his field Siddiq. Because he did not want his face to be seen by other men, even though the man, looked old. Seeing that thing. The eyes of the man who had just come were instantly wide-eyed


"Ooh.. is that right? If you're married, are you?"


...•••••••••••⊰❁❁❁⊱••••••••••••...


Don't forget to leave a trace yes guys support the author continues yaa, Syukron