MY WIFE MAFIA

CHAPTER 76

POV PRASETYO

The morning prayer rumbles, the call to prostrate to the Most One.

"Huaammp" woke up, I went out for a while, looking for a cool but refreshing morning breeze.

My daughter is still wrapped in a blanket.

"Would the congregation go to the ah musholah, so that it can be 27 degrees" I murmured, then took the water from the faucet next to the house. I walked to the mosque on foot, not far from my house. Whether I receive or not my prayers, it is important that I do my duty as a Muslim. Because I have committed many sins.

So remember the Fiqh lesson, in school first. About the primacy of framed dawn prayers.

Bringing a wide sustenance. The Messenger said:

(which means)

“Yes Allah Bless My People in the morning. Therefore the custom of the Prophet SAW if he sent a war team, he sent in the morning. And Sokhr Alghamidy's friend was a merchant, so he sent or opened his trade in the morning, eventually he became rich and many possessions.” (HR Ibn Hibban)

Gaining a blessed sustenance

3.To have peace of soul

When praying on time, it can congregate and certainly have a great reward

Always get protection from Allah SWT and this is the promise of Allah SWT

The people who prayed at dawn were witnessed by the angels. They also have the honor, because the angels exalt the names of those who always pray at dawn before Allah SWT.

They will also be prayed for and forgiven for their sins by the angels

It is the same as praying one full night

It is made easy to enter heaven, as the Prophet said:

"Whoever prays two cold days will enter heaven.'' (Silver Bukhari)

10 His head is like a man who performs Hajj and Umrah

Makes people remember Allah SWT all day long

Fajr Prayer has a great position in Islam because this prayer is the closest moment to Allah SWT and signifies the closeness of a Muslim with Allah SWT

Fajr Prayer is more than the world and its content. In Muslim hadith, “Two rakaat prayers of the Dawn sunah are better than the world and all its contents.”

The dawn prayer makes a Muslim in the protection and providence of Allah. Narrated from the Prophet "Whoever prays at dawn is under the protection of Allah."

I just looked down embarrassed, ashamed of Gusti Alloh. How much I am blessed with pleasure, but sometimes I forget it. Including this morning I can still breathe fresh air, is one form of enjoyment Gusti ALLOH gave me.

Finished from the musholah, I made coffee, then sat on the porch chair of the house. While looking at my postel who knows there was an incoming message last night that I didn't know.

"Ah delicious, can sip coffee while sipping a cigarette"

"whichever other thing you deny, can coffee and can smoke is also part of the enjoyment. Hehehe" muttered to myself.

Drrttt.. drrttt.haveku vibrated, there was a message coming in, after I opened it, it turned out to be a message from Viska.

- See you later, I'm confused again

I smiled reading a message from Viska, no matter if she Sudak did not want to see me anymore. After yesterday's ruckus with my wife Fatimah.

where are you, baby?-

- is it up to you beb, in the morning huh?-

-Okey, hotels like yes?-

-iya beb, meet in the usual place

-okey.

I screwed up my coffee again, and I smoked my cigarette deep.

"Huh, just now repent, hahaha, the foundation of my faith is still raw" my mind as I scratch my head, O understand that one's faith has its level. And faith levels can also go up and down.

"Tumben early in the morning already neat mas?" fatimah asked suspiciously, when she saw me dressed up in a work uniform.

"yes, there will be a meeting" I replied briefly.

"Review yes! if you go on a date with Viska. Do not cut your bird, then do not fry" threatened Fatimah, his eyes sharply glared.

"If cut, you can't mess around with birds anymore" I joked.

After kissing Aini, I went to the office. Just absent and show the nose first, let the office friends know, if I go to work. Although later also go again, until office hours go home.

"Weeeh, tumben leaves early in the morning, usually at the new Nine" said an office friend who used to joke with me.

"It usually goes on"

"Godly, most also go away again"

"You know, there is a task. If you want to go the task, it's also okay" Sahutku while taking some files as mode, then I enter into my work bag.

"Nih, this file later in Copy Photos, do not forget all in the volume. After that go to the sub-district ask for the signature of mr. Camat, after the sub-district bring it to the social service to be handed over there. How's it? wanna?"

"Okay, you're the usual one"

"Lha yes, Oya said the same sir carik huh? if I go to Dinsos, deliver this file. Because this is the last day to collect, it's been waiting for" I said with a happy smile, had lied to my friend. Indeed, every task, whether it is in the form of files or just training or coaching employees, Mr. Lurah often told me to go do it. Besides being able to say, I am also deft if asked for fieldwork. It is more fun and free to get to know new people.

"Pre... Pras, good you can be a confidant of Pak lurah" murmured another friend.

"Relax bro, if you can the results I always divide evenly with you guys anyway" said I smile continue to wiggle away.

"believe me, hehehe, don't forget to bring a snack?" my friend said a little, because I was already in the office. And I just smiled as I held up my thumb.

"Eat my thumbs up, turn me over tomorrow morning" I sisiku while turning on my motorcycle. On the way I reached for my phone and dialed Viska's contact number, before long my call was connected.

"Hallo baby, I'm on my way. You where?"

"I've been there since beb, wait for you"

"okay, five minutes I'm up? lopeyu!" I hung up, then hit the gas motor.

I was very excited to meet Viska, in addition to the warmth of her body. If I am with Viska, the feeling becomes comfortable and full of preoccupation. Many of the things we do spontaneously even though they look silly, but we enjoy them with fun.

"Why are you beb?" I wondered at Viska, seeing her scowling, pouting, her face in a bend, and very sad. There's a red mark on his left cheek.

"It's on the slap of the father" replied Viska briefly, continue to climb on the bike.

"Udah will not tell, now go first. I want to confide in you beb" said Viska hugging my waist, and soon I put my bike on slowly. On the way Viska just fell silent, and leaned on my back.

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