IF YOU'D Be Me.

IF YOU'D Be Me.
HAPPINESS RADIANCE. (END)



β”ˆ___βœΎβ—†β€ Kalam Hikmah.πŸŒΈβ€β—†βœΎβ”ˆ.


Allah SWT will not allow a believing servant to live in misery. Allah SWT gives a test to judge whether or not the servant is given happiness. When a believer is able to pass through His trials, Allah SWT has added the greatest happiness but the closeness of a servant to his Lord.


From Abu Hurairah, he said, The Prophet ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ β€œWhat is the situation of the faithful. Verily, the whole state of the believer will bring only happiness to himself. This never happens except for those who believe. If he gets pleasure then he will be grateful and it is a good thing for him. But if he feels distress then he will be patient and it is happiness for him.” (CHR. Muslim )


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At the Hospital.


The atmosphere in front of the delivery room, seemed so tense. Fazril's family, as well as Qanita's adoptive family, were visibly agitated at the birth of their granddaughter. So was Fazril, who among them was the one who looked the most tense. Plus his head is often twitching, because it seems he has begun to remember his past.


But the tension, and their worries, are finally over. After they heard the sound of the baby crying. Even they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, saying. "Alhamdulillah." they said simultaneously.


"Alhamdulillah.happy son. Finally you become a father too" said Firman as he embraced Fazril's body with a sense of haru.


"Alhamdulillah, thank you Pah," replied Fazril no less should. At the same time, a woman dressed in white approached them.


"Excuse me sir, which one of you, the patient's husband?" ask the woman in the white uniform. Hearing the woman's words, Fazril immediately raised his hand.


"Me, Sister! Is my wife okay?" asked Fazril, looking curious.


"Your wife is good and now she has been transferred to a patient care room. And the baby boy is also in good health. You can also see your baby sir," replied the woman called Sister.


"Well, then I'll just look at them Sus. Thanks for telling us,"


"Yes Sir, Same. Then excuse me!" reply the Sister, then the man passed away.


"Come on, Mah, Dad, Mom, let's go see Qanita!" take Fazril, who seems to be impatient to see his wife and child soon.


"All right, let's go there" replied the Word, and they all followed, Fazril, whom he looked forward to.


On arrival they were in front of Qanita's ward. Fazril opened the door of the room. And it appeared to him that Qanita was still lying weak. While looking at the face of the baby who has been laid on the right side. She was also stroking her baby's cheek gently.


"Darling, are you all right?" asked Fazril, as he approached his wife's bed.


"Alhamdulillah, we are both fine, Mas" replied Qanita, with a voice that sounded still weak.


"Well, thank God, it feels good to see you and our child, in good shape" Fazril said, as he looked at the baby's face. "Maa shaa Allah, how handsome is our son? Thank you dear. Thank you for your struggle, for giving birth to our child. Mas very happy, it feels perfect this happiness," continued Fazril again, as he gently dyed his wife's forehead with affection.


Qanita smiled softly, hearing her husband's words, "Sama-sama Mas. Nita also wants to say thank you, because Mas has made Nita a perfect woman," replied Qanita, still with his weak voice.


"Eh'eh.. When is the thank you event over? We'd like to see your kids too!" maryati protests, which she seems to have been impatient to see her granddaughter.


"Prophe dong Mah. Some of their babies are also not in Adzani," continued Firman, which in fact he intends to remind his son. And sure enough after hearing the words of Fazril's father was immediately jolted.


"Aah!forgot it! Yes already then Mas Adzanin was our son, dear?" said Fazril, who then he immediately carried the body of his baby. After that, he faced the Qibla. And before long, there was a sound of merdunya who was singing the Adhan.


While waiting for Fazril who was accusing his son. The parents approached Qanita.


"Happy son, congratulations on the birth of your child" said Zaynah, as she kissed Qanita on the forehead.


"Congratulations Honey, you're finally a mother. And Mama is happy, seeing you happy," continued Maryati, who did not want to miss, she also kissed Qanita's forehead.


"Thank you Mah. Congratulations also to Mamah, for being an Omah" replied Qanita, making Maryati smile happily.


"Aah.. Yes Mamah is now Omah huh? Thank you son, because you have brought happiness to his family Mama," said Maryati, a little embarrassed of herself. He was the one who hurt his daughter-in-law.


"Hmm. Mama's actually ashamed of you son. Because Mama never.." continued Maryati again, who seemed like she was about to admit her mistake. But his words were immediately interrupted by Qanita.


"Shuuht. don't remember anymore, Mah. Now I say I'm happy. And in the future we will always be happy. So don't you ever remember that again, Mah?" qanita said, making Maryati so moved.


"Well son, Mama will follow as you wish. Thanks again, son,"


"Sama-sama Mah," replied Qanita, smiling her gentle smile. And at the same time, Fazril also looks to have completed his Adzan. And he was about to lay his son beside his wife again. Maryati immediately took it.


"Well, Mom! Play take it anyway!" fazril protest.


"Wildamah! Mama also wants to see the face of granddaughter omah! Aren't you Nak?" reply Maryati looks so happy.


"Maa shaa Allah, our grandchildren are handsome, Mah?" said the Word, which seemed to him to be beside Maryati. He also looks so happy.


" Yes Pah! Our granddaughter is so handsome? He looks a lot like Azril when he was still a baby?" maryati replied, still watching the face of her baby Qanita.


"Ooh yeah, you've prepared her name for your baby son?" ask Henry, Qanita's foster father.


"Already Dad. The two of you agreed to name our baby Arkana Ukkasya, Dad" Fazril replied, looking at the baby's face, which now appears to have changed hands. Now it is Zaynah who takes over, his heart.


"Maa shaa Allah, that's a beautiful name. Hopefully later, he will be the son of Sholeh" said Henry. And was immediately welcomed by all of them, and that included Qanita.


"Aamiin O Allah" they said simultaneously.


"Thank you Dad, Pah, Mah, Mom, thank you for the prayer. Thank you for your love for Nita. Now Nita, feels like the happiest person. Because they have you. And Nita is also very grateful, because she has a Husband who loves Nita so much, said Mas, ", said Qanita, looks so moved.


"Beloved one another," replied, the parents simultaneously, while looking at Qanita's face, with a look of affection.


"Same-dear," replied Fazril also who then he also gave a kiss on his wife's forehead.


Now the atmosphere in the room Qanita turned so warm. The radiance of happiness has also graced the atmosphere in the room. Moreover, Qanita and Fazril, because both of them look the happiest. Because in the end, they can reunite with their families.


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ALHAMDULILLAH'S CHAT..


Alhamdulillahot.. Finally Ramanda can complete the Novel & 'IF YOU BECOME A SELF-HELP PERSON


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