MUZACHA (It's Love Or Obsession)

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There was a smile on Cilla's lips

"Astaghfirulloh Cill, why be a baper gini if you see Gilang." Cilla's inner.

"Everything can be sholawat yaw" said Gilang in a style of rocker style.

Acha and Liani laughed crisply at the look of a cross-eyed face.

"Acha same Liani why?" said Cilla.

"Well, why not" said Acha who was still laughing.

"His jinn jules are coming again" said Ririn.

"It's just haphazard" said Acha.

"Tell me you guys again julidin gilang right" said Ririn.

Acha and Liani chuckled.

"He can't be julid" said Cilla.

"Acha is not julid really, just a change of heart, is it Li?" acha is called Liani.

"Hey ukhty who was there followed sholawat yaw," said Gilang pointed at them.

Once again Acha and Liani were made to laugh crisply.

"It's astaghfirulloh, stomach ache" said Acha tertwa holding her stomach.

"Haha yes" said Liani laughing.

"Hufth.. astaghfirulloh." said Acha and Liani set the breath.

Acha and Liani laughed back remembering the cross expression.

"Eh it's not good to laugh mute" said Rasi.

"The desire is that, but it can't stop the mulu keinget" said Acha chuckling.

"Istighfar istighfar, do not laugh if the Puput alamin mah if laughing mulu later the tip of the tip there is aja that makes nangis" said Putri.

"Astghfirulloh..nangis how?" acha and Liani.

"Yes that later if you have laughed like there are events or anything that makes Princess cry, do not know you mah" said Putri

🎵Yalal wathon, yalal wathon, yalal wathon

Hubul wathon minal faith

Walatakum minal hirman

Inhadu ahlal

Indonesia biladi

Anta unwanul fakhoma

Kulu maya 'ti kayaumatho

Mihayalko himama

The Heirloom of My Fatherland

Your love in my Faith

Don't Thwart Your Fate

Rise up, O my people

Indonesia My Country

You are the Promise of My Dignity

Who Came to Threaten You

Will perish under your durations,,,,

Who Came to Threaten You

Can perish under your duri,,,,🎵

They all shined with passion.

'Next the number of sixteen, Rahma a friend from Fatima's room.'

Rahma and her roommate took the stage.

"Everything is in sholawat ya" said Rahma

🎵Thola'al badru 'alay

Min tsaniyyyatil

Wajabasy-syukru 'alay

Da'a lillahi da'i

Ayyuhal mab'utsu

Ji'ta bil amril

Ji'ta syar robbal

Marhaban ya khoiro da'i

Thola'an nurul

Nuru khoiril

Nuru annit wassalam

Nuru haqqin wayaq

Saqohullahu ta'al

Rohmatal lil'alamn

Fa'alal barri shu

Wa'alal bahri shu

Mursalum bilhaqqi

Nut qulhu wahyus

Qouluhu qoulun was eloquent

Yatta hattal

Fihi lil jismi syif

Fihi liruhi

Ayuhal hadzi salaman

Mawa al qur'ana

"Aaa two sholawatan we're the same person." whined Cilla.

"Yes, which again is the same as the people we see" said the Princess.

'Next number seventeen, in the name of Rohman.'

Rohman and his friends take the stage.

"Acie ustadzah Rasi, ustadz his Rohma tuh, zhain dong." ledek Acha.

"Opaan si cha" said Rasi smiling shyly.

"Cie shy shy shy cat." ledek Liani.

"For everyone please respond" Rohman said.

Sholawat is chanted and its meaning is read by the passion of Rohman.

🎵Sauqbilu and ming jadid

(I came 'with sin' once again with my creator)

Kaman anta minni turid

(As You wish from my beloved)

Wa arju idzan anta taqbaluni

(I hope You will accept my 'apology')

Khuludi wamingkal mazid

(The everlasting reward of heaven and the added favor of You)

'Ashoituka robbi fa ammhaltan

(I have worshipped You, my Robb, but You have been gentle with me)

Wa tasturuni roghma anni 'anid

(And thou hast closed my disgrace when I am Thy disobedient servant)

"Astahgfirulloh..." Rohman is crying.

Li annaka robbi ghofrun

(You are Oft-Forgiving, Oft-loving, my Robb)

Rohimum bikullil warowal 'abid

(Those who are present to all creatures and His servants)

Ataituka and khaliq

(I came to see You, my Robb, with these tears)

Wadam'ul as kulla hiniy yazid

(And these tears of regret at all times increase)

The sobs of Rohman's cry are heard on the microphone.

"Astaghfirulloh." said Rohman.

Rohman and his friend continued the sholawat chant, even though it was not strong.

Faqod qulta fil 'Taqnathu

(You said, calling: do not despair)

Wa ingta'fu 'anni fadz' yaumu 'id

(If You forgive me then that is the day of victory for me) 🎵

The main park was filled with sobs, all of them contemplating.

"Acha is not strong" said Acha squatting.

"Yes the same" they said sobbing.

"Astaghfirulloh." said they calmed down.

'Maa shaa Alloh ya very touching heart yes, until all her crying.'

'Pull your breath first...'

Everybody followed.

'Eject while istighfar.'

"Hufth.. astaghfirullohal 'adzim." said everyone.

'Still on strong right, we continue yes.'

'Furthermore number eighteen, in the name of Jamal.'

Jamal and his friend went straight to the stage.

"Eh the same was our sholawat rohman as well." whine Princess.

"Yes, we have three sholawatan, there are two more Shairan with Sholawat Burdah Fashal ten." Cilla said.

"Everyone can sing the verse" said Jamal.

"Don't take the verse 'duh breeze nu ngahiliwir' if the sample is how it will be" said Cilla.

They smiled at the sight of their two best friends.

🎵Child Adam anjeun in dunya ngumbara, age anjeun in dunya teh moal lila

(Your son Adam in this world is just wandering, your age in this world is not long)

Child Adam age anjeun teh ngurangan, saban poe, saban peuting thrown

(Son of Adam your age is reduced, every day, every night is reduced)

Adam's son anjeun teh nyawak, cul son cul salaki and babandaan

(Son of Adam you died alone, Son, husband and treasure left behind)

The son of Adam paeh euweuh nu was brought, with asiwung jeung boeh anu brought

(The son of Adam died and nothing was brought, Only the shell and the shroud were brought)

Adam's son market teh lolongseran, saban poe saban peuting gegereroan

(Son of Adam the corpse was hysterical, day and night calling)

Adam's son anjeun kaluar ti imah,

digarongong in tugenah market

(Son of Adam you came out of the house, on being carried in the coffin of a dead body)

O father oh mother of keueung, my rupung my rupung my weak servant sieun

(Other Father Ouh Mother I'm worried, covered in wood on the ground cover I'm afraid)

Adam's son in the tomb of poek pisan tea, nu nyangan in the tomb of tea Qur’an

(Son of Adam in the tomb was dark, Who illuminated in the tomb that read the Qur'an)🎵

"Huhft goosebumps Acha fitting meaning in bacain" said Acha.

"That's real." said Ririn.

"It's good it's not our poetry" said Cilla relieved.

'We will all meet with God, maybe today we are still here, but tomorrow is not necessarily, then live this life properly, death can come at any time, so in order to die as a Muslim, we must also live every moment as a Muslim, there is no word later to repent.'

'O Allah, make the last sentence spoken by you as La Ilaha illallah Muhammadur the Prophet, aamiin.'

"Aamiin.." said everyone.

'Okay next nineteen sequence number, in the name of maesaroh.'

Maesaroh and his friend forward.

'Every one's breath is a step towards his end.'

❤Ali bin Abi Tholib❤