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"Mas Hasan really wants polygamy? " many
"Well, you know, where I might have cheered you" while kissing my hand
"How come your hands are bruised, why is this..?"
"Neverything Mas was hit by the fire in the kitchen"
"Next time be careful, brother, but there are people who do not feel hot when touching the fire"
"It's impossible, it must be hot"
"Nothing is impossible dik, the proof we used to also do not know now can lap-lap gini" he said smiling.
"It will be different"
"You don't believe it, do you, ? So it was that time
There was a young man who was curious because there was an iron pundit but never burned by fire, then the young man took a step in, in his ironman's house, what practice did the iron bone have.
And it turns out that the advantages possessed by the iron pundit in this story, not because of an effort that he did, such as fasting by leaving certain foods or perpetuating readings with a certain amount, he said, but thanks to the fruit of restraining lust, or the Prophet named it a great jihad.
so there used to be an iron pundit and neighbors with beautiful women, he harbored a very fondness for the woman. At all times he tried with all his might to tempt and seduce him to fulfill his lust. But so far he could not subdue her, because this beautiful woman was the type of prayer woman who obeyed the Creator of her beauty.
Days change weeks, weeks change months, months continue to roll, until the arrival of lean times, food is difficult to obtain. Hunger everywhere. One day when the iron pundit was relaxing at home, suddenly the door of the house was knocked by someone, then he came out to see who came, how shocked, how shocked, it turns out that came the beautiful neighbor who was assessed it. The woman stood at the door, and she said to the iron man: "Sir, I'm starving, can I ask you for food"?
The iron pundit replied: "if for you I will give you, as long as you fulfill what I ask of you". The beautiful woman replied: "i am afraid to face hardship after death. I have promised not to violate God's commandments". Instantly, this beautiful woman came home disappointed, she continued to step out of the house to her own house, which was not far from the house of the iron panda.
This woman's brotherhood, did not stop once that time, he did it repeatedly but the results remained the same, but, that morning he came again knocking on the door while standing, his body was getting thin and dry, his voice stammered, his back bent over from holding hunger for days. He said: "Sir I have found it difficult, to find food, and I can no longer afford to walk far. Do you have any food that can be given to me unconditionally"?
Inwardly, the iron pundit said: "This very ruin of me, this woman was indeed among those who were given extraordinary obedience to her creator, she said, he was unable to find food and had repeatedly felt how painful hunger was. But I do not want to endure the disobedience, but he can prevent the disobedience without yelling food from me".
As soon as she heard the iron pundit, she lifted her hand high and prayed: "O Allah, if this is true, keep her from the fire of the world and the fire of the Hereafter". After that, he was welcome to eat food. The iron pundit packed from before him to put out the fire. Accidentally, an ember fell on his leg and did not blister. The iron Pande then said to the woman: "Be glad, Allah has granted your prayers".
Hearing the iron pande say, the woman also threw away a mouthful of food that was still in her hand. He bowed in gratitude, saying: "O Allah, you have shown me what I want with this man. So take away my soul now". Finished saying so, this beautiful woman also died while still prostrating. (Uqudulijain Karya shaykh Muhammad bin Ummar Nawawi)
"Masyaallah" I cried to hear the story of Mas Hasan .
"You're crying tah dik"
"Yes, the story is so moving"
"You're holy how many days you know? I guess I haven't had my period in a long time"
"Yes, it's been late this week"
"Yes check you out, who knows God gives fortune"
"Ndak want Mas, Later if check even thought most eat again" I replied annoyed
Mas Hasan laughed.
"Yo can not be called also anymore efforts right, you do not ngafalin prayer in the Book again dik" mas Hasan sedu
I just kept quiet and held in shame.
"Eh if you want to have a boy it's tilted to the right or to the left? " while chuckling
"Yo ndak tau Guling may hahaha"
my phone rang, a message from Alin but Mas Hasan had pulled me tight.
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