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Ustadz Zhaf Study

This is the Slave of the World,

Desperate to pursue the world, so as not to have time to learn religion. Busy work collecting treasures, until prayer was not guarded. The Qur'an is rarely opened, various khatam stories are read. Suddenly feel the most kayak when shopping, suddenly poor for alms to others. It was as if money was everything, so halal and haram were no longer important in his eyes. He does all he can to praise man, but in the sight of Allah he is despised. Life wishes to grow old, but death is waiting before our eyes.

Andress and Jonathan are silent in the parking lot of the mosque. They undo the intention to get into the car after performing congregational prayers. They were speechless, interested in listening to a lecture that was clearly heard through the Toa Masjid. They abandoned their intention to leave, and instead pulled over at the curb barrier and sat down at the iron barrier.

“Ustdaz Zhaf!” Say them simultaneously with one another's eyes. They recognized the strong and authoritative voice that was heard in the Grand Mosque. The voice they often heard when they heard the study of Ustadz Zhaf at his mosque in the city center.

“It was fitting that I saw Ustadz Zhaf praying here, it was Ustadz Zhaf.” Jack nodded his head by folding his hands tightly.

“Means every Thursday Ustadz Zhaf there is a study schedule here.” Slowly follow her while resting her feet. Jonathan nodded his head while smiling.

“We participated in the study into yuk Jack?” Jack shook his head with a frown.

“We'll listen here for a minute, because we'll be leaving soon. Remember, this afternoon we have an appointment with Ko Andress.” Jonathan breathed in, pursed his lips and leaned his body against the tree. He closed his eyes again, listening to the study that sounded clear from the direction of the mosque.

Not tired of needing to rest, not even rich need to be grateful. Realize life is short, there must be a time to finish. Do not be fooled by young age, because the condition of death does not have to be old. Do not be fooled by large bodies and healthy bodies, because the condition of death does not need to be sick.

All those who are blessed by Allah,

Don't be too hard to adjust to the world, because we didn't come to settle down.

Perhaps we are overconfident, that our lifespan is still long and the advice about death is always considered a last breeze. We always assume the door of forgiveness is still open, but not necessarily.

Today we are still on the ground, it could be tomorrow the land that is above us. Always do good, while you have the chance. Death does not wait for us to be good.

Death is certain and he must have arrived on time, neither late nor soon. I don't know what memories will be replaced? What is clear is that time must have passed and we will forget, age and reap.

Hopefully every second of age that remains, is an episode of our repentance, Aamiin.

Because death has only 2 ways. First, to die in obedience. And second, die in a state of death.

Strict speech from the mosque toa that makes anyone who hears it will immediately introspect themselves. Hearing the reminder, which makes anyone afraid takala remember about death. How are we going to deal with it? How was our life after?.

“Jack, Ustadz Zhaf's talk is like slapping us. Advice for his advice was able to shake my hard heart. I don't know, tears suddenly came out when I heard it. Especially when remembering about dying,” said softly Jonathan by shrinking the corner of the eye that suddenly watering using his thumb. Jack still lowered his head, soaking one by one the words spoken from the lips of Ustadz Zhaf that impregnated him. True to what his cousin said, Advice Ustadz Zhaf was able to slap the hearts of those who were still relaxed to face death.

“Given death, why make me cry. If God calls me now, I don't have much. How have I accounted for my life so far?” Jack raised his face with his eyes. He rubbed the shoulder of his cousin who was looking blankly at the mosque dome.

“At least your heart is soft, when you hear advice about death you cry Jo.” Answer Jack slowly by looking at the dome of the mosque following his cousin. They again heard a short lecture from Ustadz Zhaf after performing the congregational Ashar prayer.

"My Lord, allow me to cry out in the sky once.”  And so, when permitted, he cried out with a very loud voice: "I am Al-Maut, my duty as a separator of those who love one another. I am Al-Maut, it is my duty to separate the child from the mother. I am Al-Maut, my duty is to separate brothers and sisters. I am Al-Maut, my duty is to destroy houses and buildings. I am Al-Maut, my duty is to enliven the grave. I am Al-Maut, my duty is to seek and come to you all, even though you are in a very strong fortress. And there's not a single creature that doesn't feel my pain". Ustadz Zhaf's raucous voice was able to knock down Jack's defenses. He bit his lips hard and looked up at the sky to hold back his tears.

The Ladies and Gentlemen of Muslimina Wal Muslimat,

Verily, a believing servant, when he was about to leave the world for the Hereafter, came down to him angels from the sky who had white faces as if their faces were like the sun. They brought shrouds and perfumes from heaven. They sat beside the would-be corpse as far as the eye could see.

Narrated that these angels began to take their lives from their feet to their knees, then passed by other angels to the stomach, then passed again by other angels to the esophagus, then came the Archangel of Death Alaihis Salam and sat down beside the head of the corpse-to-be, saying: "O good soul, O quiet soul, go out to forgiveness and pleasure from Allah.”

So his spirit came out softly like water dripping from the lips of a place of water. The angel of death took it, and after the Angel took the soul, it was immediately put into the shroud of heaven and given the perfume of heaven. Then come out of the soul a very fragrant smell like the most fragrant perfume on the face of the earth.

When the angels of heaven and earth came out, so did all the angels of heaven. And opened to him the gates of heaven, all the gatekeepers prayed to God that the soul might pass through its doors.

The Angels took the spirit up into the sky, and each of them through their company of Angels asked: "Who is this fragrance???" The Angels who brought him replied: "This is the spirit of Fulan bin Fulan,” while mentioning his best calls during the world.

The angel who brought him mentioned his virtues during his time in the world, his virtues in relationship with God and with his fellow men even with the universe. When the angels came to heaven, they asked for the door to be opened.

The guardian angel of the sky opened the door, then all the angels who were there accompanied the spirit to the next sky until it ended in the seventh heaven. Then Allah said: "Write My servant's record in Illiyyiin! Do you know what Illiyyiin is? (It is) a book that says (to record the good deeds)" (QS. Al-Muthaffiemel: 19-20).

Written his charity notes at Illiyyiin. Then it says: "Take him back to earth, for I have promised them that I have created them from him (land) and returned them to him and raised them from him at other times". The spirit was returned to the earth and to his body.

Verily a disbelieving servant or a filth (many sins), when he is about to leave the world for the Hereafter, the Angels of the sky were very hard again black-faced while carrying a rough cloth from hell. The angels sat beside the mayoral candidate as far as the eye could see.

Narrated that these angels began to take their lives from their feet to their knees, then passed by other angels to the stomach, then passed again by other angels to the esophagus, then came the Archangel of Death Alaihis Salam and sat beside his head saying: "O rotten soul, go out into the wrath and hatred of God.” The spirit was surprised. Then the Angel pulled it out like pulling a grill that had many branches from a wet cloth so that the veins and muscles were cut off.

The angel took his spirit and put it into the rough cloth (the one from hell). Out of the spirit is a very foul smell like the most foul smell ever on the face of this earth.

The Angels then carried the spirit up, not through the company of Angels but they always asked: "Who is this rotten spirit?" The Angels who took him replied: "This is the spirit of Fulan bin Fulan,” by calling his bad calls when in the world. The angel who brought him mentioned his vices while in the world. His vices in relationship with God and with his fellow men even with the universe.

All the angels between heaven and earth cursed him (condemned him). Closed for him the doors of heaven. Each of the gatekeepers prayed to God that the spirit would not pass through his door.

When they reached the sky of the world they asked to open the door and it was not opened. Then the Messenger of Allah shallallaahu alaihi wa ala alihi wa sallam read: "There shall not be opened for them the gates of heaven and they shall not (after all) enter heaven, until the camel enters the pit of the needle." (QS.Al-A’raaf: 40).

Then Allah said: "Write the record of his charity on the sijjiin, on the lowest earth", Then it says: "Return My servants to the earth because I have promised that I created them from it (land) and return them to it and get them out of it at other times".

Then his spirit was thrown from the sky so that it fell to the earth, then the Prophet Shallallaahu Alaihi Wa Ala Alahi Wa Sallam read the verse: "And whoever joins Allah, then it was as if he fell from the sky and was struck by a bird, or flown by the wind to a distant place." (QS. Al-Hajj: 31).

There was a small stuffing of Ustadz Zhaf's lips, which caused Jonathan and Jack to shed tears. He cleared his throat, then continued his words.

Once, Prophet Muhammad SAW came to pray. Then he saw a group of Friends R. Hum was laughing until their teeth were clear. Prophet Muhammad SAW said, "If you remember much death (death), you will not be as I see today. Remembering a lot of death. In the grave not a day passed except the grave will say, “I am a house that knows no friendship, I am a house of solitude, I am a house full of land, I am a house of caterpillars.”

When a believer is placed in the grave, the grave will say, “Welcome. It is good that you have come, among the people who live on this earth, you are the one I like the most. Now that it has arrived, then I will do my best for you.” Then the tomb will be widened to the extent of the vision, and will be opened to him one of the gates of heaven, so that the wind of heaven blows upon him, and will smell the fragrance of heaven.

And if a person of bad character is put in the grave, the grave will say, “No welcome to you. Very bad about your arrival. Of all the people on this earth, you are the one I hate the most. Now you come to me. Then look how I treat you.” Then the grave will close and continue to squeeze it, so that the ribs stab each other. Seventy serpents came to torment him. If only one of them drips down to earth, not a single blade of grass can grow on it. The snakes kept pecking at him until doomsday." The Prophet SAW said, "The grave is the garden of the gardens of heaven, or the abyss of hell."

Jack closed his mouth. He lowered his face with his tears occasionally. So did Jonathan, he seemed as if he was hugging his knee.

Before I end this study, I would like to address the Jamaat.

Don't hate each other! Don't take revenge, feel the truest, demean others let alone enemies. Nay!

Our age no one knows, how many good and bad deeds we no one knows. If you hate just that, like it too. Just anyway! Because the person we hate, could be the one who becomes our helper later. The guidance of no one knows, for the content of the heart is only God who holds.

Jonathan looked up at the words with trembling shoulders. He sighed by looking up at the gray sky.

“Yaa Allah, may your guidance come soon to Daddy, Mommy, and Ko Andress. May their hearts be tapped to accept this truth.” Do'a slow Jonathan who got amenan from Jack who was bowing his head.

“May their hearts be moved to see the truth about Islam.” Again with the heart.

“Aamiin. May the door of Hidayah come to our family soon. I hope that God melts their hearts, and accepts this with open arms.”

“And our toughest task now is broadcasting. Preach to those closest to us.” Jonathan nodded his head with his tears blotted out, staring into the jungle of the mosque.

While Jack was looking at the pilgrims who had just come out of the mosque, a sign that the study of Ustadz Zhaf had been completed. He immediately looked at the watch in his hand, then remembered the promise he had made with Andress and Jonathan.

“Jo, now we have to go! Your koko must have waited a long time there.” Jonathan patted his forehead hard by rounding his eyes.

“Yes my God forgot. Let's go straight there, Jack. Don't let koko wait too long, later she gets angry with us.” They immediately ran towards the car in a hurry, because the appointment with Andress was only a few minutes away.

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