
"Liani deh Ustadzah." said Liani.
"Tafadholly" said shilla.
Liani immediately stood in front.
"Assalamu'alaikum warohmatullohi wabarokatuh" said Liani.
"Wa'alaikumussalam warohmatullohi wabarokatuh." everyone answered.
"I'm here to tell you about
Umm Shuraik; If Allah Will Give Him Sustenance, No One Can Obstruct It.
His name was Ghaziyah bint Jabir bin Hakim. She was a woman from Quraysh, a woman from Bani Amir bin Lu’ai and she was once the wife of Abu al-Akr ad-Dausi. He felt his sympathy with Islam since he was still in Mecca, until he became steady faith in his heart and he understood his obligation to the straight din so that he offered his life to spread the preaching of monotheism, exalting the word of Allah and raising the banner of laa ilaha illallahu Muhammadur apostle.
Begin Umm Shuraik move to preach and invite the women of Quraysh secretly. He preached to them, giving them the impetus to convert to Islam tirelessly and tiredly. He realized the risks that would befall him, both sacrifice and suffering, as well as the risks that have been hindered, in the form of interference and torture of souls and property. However, faith is not just a sentence spoken by the mouth, but faith in its essence has consequences and trust that contains burdens and faith means jihad that requires patience.
The fate of Allah willed after a period of time passed, starting the days of testing, the days of facing trials where the activities of Umm Shuraik radhiyallahu ‘anha have been known to the inhabitants of Mecca. Finally, they caught him and said, “If it wasn't for your people, we would handle it ourselves. However, we will hand you over to them.”
Umm Shuraik said, “Then came the family of Abu al-Akr (i.e., the family of her husband) to me and said, ‘Don't you have entered his religion (Muhammad)?’ I replied, ‘By Allah, I have converted to the religion of Muhammad’. They said, `I will torment you with severe torment’. Then, they took me from our house, we were in Dzul Khalashah (located in Shan’a’), they wanted to take me to a place by riding a weak camel, their worst and most violent vehicle. They gave me food and honey, but they did not give me a drop of water.
When the middle of the day and the sun were dumpling, they lowered me and beat me, and they left me in the heat of the sun until I had almost lost my mind, my hearing and my sight. They did this for three days, and on the third day, they said to me, ‘Leave the religion you held!’ Umm Shuraik said, `I can no longer hear your words, except one word after another and I only signal with my index finger to the sky as a signal to tawhid’.”
Umm Shuraik continued, “By Allah, when I was in such a state, when it was hard for me to feel, suddenly I got a cold bucket of water on my chest (he was lying down), so I immediately took it and drank it one gulp. Then, the bucket was lifted and I saw it hanging between the sky and the bumf and I couldn't take it. Then the bucket stuck out to me for the second time, so I drank from it and then lifted up again, I saw the bucket between heaven and earth.
Then the bucket stuck out to me for the third time, so I drank from it until I was full and I threw it over my head, face and clothes. Then they came out and saw me, saying, ’Where have you got the water, O enemy of Allah’. He replied, ‘Truly the enemy of Allah is other than me who deviates from His religion. As for your question of where the water is from, it is from the side of God that was bestowed upon me’. They quickly looked at their buckets and they found them still tightly closed. Then, they said, ‘We testify that your Lord is our Lord and we testify that the one who has given you sustenance in this place after we tortured you is He Who Shouts’ Islam’.” Finally, all of them entered into the religion of Islam and all emigrated with the Prophet Shallallahu ‘alaihi wa sallam and they knew my primacy over them and what Allah had done to me.
May Allah bless Umm Shuraik, who has carved out the best example of preaching in the way of Allah, in terms of steadfastness in fighting for his faith and service and in being patient in the face of trials and holding the head of God's rope. Danger does not make him slack or weak which causes him to shift even a little to save his soul from death and destruction. However, as a result of his steadfastness, Allah glorified him and made his eyes beautiful with the inclusion of his people into Islam. This is the target of what a Muslim aspires to in jihad.
Allah's Apostle Shallallahu ‘alaihi wa sallam bersabda which means, “Really, had Allah given guidance to one man because of your proselytization, then it would have been better than the red camel (the most precious treasure of riches).” wallohu'alam bishowab,
The source of the Islamic story." said Liani.
"Enough wassalam, assalamu'alaikum warohmatulli wabarokatuh" said Liani.
"Maa shaa Allah is very inspiring in jihad, in that siren Allah shows his greatness, Allah is always with the righteous, jazakillah khoir Liani" said Shilla.
"Okay, who else wants to move forward?" said Shilla.
"Who come who wants to go forward again, Cilla let's go forward spirit" said Muza.
"So what the hell is Cilla" said Acha who heard Cilla mutter.
"Ihh Acha is just, nosy again, if jealous say dong" said Cilla whispered and immediately went forward.
Acha just rounded her eyes of astonishment.
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"Who else is jealous." murmured Acha.
"again there is also the fact that Acha is too nosy as Cilla's feelings to Ustadz Muza, au ah Acha dizzy." Acha's mind.
"May this open any flavor to Ustadz Muza, may this be just a nosy taste to Cilla doang, aamiin." Acha's inner self as she raised both her hands and looked up at the sky, then rubbed her face.
They were just astonished to see Acha.
"Cha you're not why are you?" said Rafan, which made Acha a little surprised.
"Huh? Acha no why napa kok Bang hehe" said Acha look to those whose views are centered on Acha.
"Yakin' Cha?" rafan said, hailed Acha.
"Maybe his Acha again do'a Ustadz, so as not to gerogi in front of Ustadz Muza." ledek Cilla, who made Muza astonished.
Acha just rounded her eyes and held back the embarrassment.
"Oh Allah, this is a friend who is ashamed of Acha." Acha's mind.
"What the hell." said Acha.
"Eh, that's it, Tafadholly Cilla" said Shilla.
"Na'am Sis." said Cilla.
"Everyone sees something invisible according to its light content.
The more often he rubs the mirror of his heart, the more clearly he sees everything."
❤Jalaluddin Rumi❤