
"Raihan, are you this?" peek Zahrana by scattering herself into the arms of her mere puppet sister.
"So, I miss you so much, Rai!" zahrana is full of haru.
"Raihan misses you too!" said Raihan with eyes that began to glaze over.
The two brothers also let go of each other, after a year never met since Raihan entered Pondok Pesantren. While Zahrana himself rarely returned home, since he lived in the city of S. At the residence of her sister Sabrina Zelmira Al Aqra.
"You're at puberty now, Rai. Brother barely recognized you, you now look more handsome and very religious!" sarkas Zahrana with a sense of admiration for his only sister.
"Alhamdulillah, brother. Beauty or good looks are relative, it's a bonus from God for us. More important is the beauty of faith in the heart, in fact in the case of religious science, God does not see our beauty and likeness, God does not see our beauty and appearance, only our acts of worship and devotion are the main things and the standard in the sight of God."
"The beauty of faith, knowledge and morality that we have will certainly add to the beautiful people who are already beautiful from the sonna!" raihan said with a genuine smile. It was clearly visible from the radiance of his face that decorated the silence of faith in his heart.
During one year of studying at the Pesantren bench, many things Raihan learned. He really pursued the knowledge of Islam that he had obtained in the boarding school. Not a single moment did he waste his time and opportunity.
Raihan is very well guided by the hadith of the great Prophet Muhammad Shallahu alaihi wassalam about his obligation to study Islamic science and religion for men and women without exception.
In addition, it is also explained in the hadith of another Prophet, "Whoever wishes to desire the world, then he should master science. Whoever wants the Hereafter must master science, and whoever wants both (the world and the hereafter) must master science" (HR Ahmad).
"Hemmm .. That's how Kak, according to Raihan to be able to achieve the happiness of the world and the hereafter we must also have knowledge. We were created by God present in this world certainly has a purpose not just to drink, and obey the desire of lust alone."
"As set forth in God's love letter to us His servants, which is stated in the holy book of the Qur'an which reads :
وَمَا خَلَقْتُ الْجِنَّ وَالإنْسَ إِلا لِيَعْبُدُونِ
“And I did not create jinn and men, but that they might worship Me”. (QS. Adz Dzariyat: 56).
Raihan recited the strand of the sentence with his voice, as if a Da'i was passing his tausiya to his worshippers.
"Maa shaa Allah .. who is metamorphosing into the future next generation Da'i Muda candidate, eager to convey his tausiya. Home nyantri directly plunged into the field of Da'wah, let's see Tausyiah Ala Raihan Arman Habibie next!" kelakar Zahrana to his beloved sister.
"Alhamdulillah ... Raihan amiinkan deh do'a brother, let Raihan really become Da'i Young like big brother said!" said Raihan by landing his ass on the kitchen table chair, with a sinless face Raihan sipped a glass of warm ginger milk that would be served by Zahrana special for Muhammad Zaid Arkana when going back from the mosque later.
"Bismillahirrahmanirrahim .. Which other favors of Your Lord would you deny? this ginger milk is delicious on the tongue and makes my cold body feel warm!" said Raihan with a cheerful smile, really very visible from the twinkle of his face that looks calm and radiant at the age of the new puberty.
"Raihan Arman Habibie! His favorite son father and mother, ginger milk is for brother Zaid, how is it absorbed?" cry out Zahrana with her lips.
"Whatt? brother Zaid, who is he?" raihan said in his English style.
"Yes, my sister's friend. Raihan period did not see the figure of the young man who went to the mosque with Buya Harun earlier?" zahrana asked with a waist cluck.
"Afwan (sorry) my sister, Raihan does not know if there are friends who are visiting the house. Raihan did not see any figure of youth with Buya Harun earlier, so many pilgrims could not be Raihan pelototiti one by one."
"After chanting the Adhan, Raihan immediately stood behind the priest. Prayer with tuma'ninah is over it do'a salam with pilgrims left right immediately go home!" seloroh Raihan with tasting fried potato sticks prepared by Zahrana for MZ Arkana.
"So, who proclaimed the adhan was the figure of Raihan Arman Habibie, anyway? it turns out that brother sister is now really religious, huh? his voice, God's heart is so sweet! I thought it was mu'adzin who had just come from Cairo" Zahrana said, suddenly mentioning Cairo.
"Yes Allah ... I suddenly remembered the figure of Yusuf's brother Amri Nufail Syairazy!" bathin Zahrana with a sad face.
Zahrana looked pensive. "Sister Joseph, when will you return?" bathin Zahrana with eye beads that start to glaze over.
Zahrana did not realize that the snack he was about to serve for Muhammad Zaid Arkana was almost near the last second. Because, Raihan was so greedy to enjoy the dish in front of him.
"Sister Zahra, why daydream?" said Raihan by flicking his finger on the face of ayu Zahrana.
"Astaghfirullah .. O Allah, O my loving and merciful Lord!" zahrana said with her eyes fixed on the dish she served had almost finished everything, she was stunned from her daydream.
"Bundaa .. see the snack is almost finished in the taste by Raihan, failed deh Zahra prepare a dish for brother Zaid!" zahrana screeched with a chest.
"Astaghfirullah ... Son, you two just met and missed each other. Kok, fight again! old habits must be abandoned, son!" said Mother Fatimah by divorcing the feud between her two children.
"Zahra you've grown up, son. Likewise with you Raihan, you are already puberty, son! you must complete each other and love each other. Don't throw each other like this!" said Mother Fatimah by stroking the top of the head of Zahrana.
Then, Mother Fatimah turned to approach her son Raihan Arman Habibie.
"Son, you are the only son who is now the pride of Father and Mother. Your brother Raffa Nauzan Al Fareed has rarely visited Father and Mother here since he married 6 years ago!" said Mother Fatimah with her pajas face.
"Today, only you can take care of your brother Zahrana. You should set a good example for your brother. Even though your status is a sister, in the view of Islam you have a responsibility to keep your brother from things that are not diridhoi by Allah and others. You have to be stronger and tougher than your brother, son! the man is the leader in his family. And the leader must be responsible for who is led by him, Mother hopes you can behave more mature and can forgive each other regardless of any form of problem you are facing" said Mother Fatimah meaningfully.
Zahrana and Raihan were silent and looked at each other lyrics, both of them also contemplated what was said by Mother Fatimah.
"Sister Zahra!"
Raihan kissed the back of Zahrana's hand. "I'm sorry Raihan, brother? Raihan didn't mean to make my sister angry. Raihan just wanted to joke with his brother, Raihan was kangen with the attention of his brother to Raihan" said Raihan by lowering his head. He regretted having abused his brother excessively.
Zahrana stared fixedly at Raihan's face, she embraced Raihan lovingly.
"Raihan, sister also apologized for hurting Raihan with the words of brother. Brother also misses Raihan, brother loves Raihan very much!" said Zahrana by rubbing Raihan's shoulder.
"Hemmm .. then, Raihan can dong drink ginger milk that one more glass also stick the potatoes!" raihan Arman Habibie.
Raihan also sipped a glass of ginger milk Zahrana, be Zahrana with sincerity and breastplate by the behavior of Raihan who deliberately wanted to mengahilinya.
"Yes Allah ..Give Your servant strength and patience with the attitude and behavior of the youngest, the milk of the ginger of Zayd has been sucked, and now my ginger milk is toilet with no leftovers!" bathin Zahrana biting her lips.
"Hemmn .. he said sincerely, his face back in the bend. Take it easy, brother, mengikhlaskan milk and snacks that you have made, eaten by Raihan. Insha Allah .. will get the reward kok, Brother."
"From serving a snack to someone who has not become a sister mahram not necessarily get the reward. Because, if it is not clear the intention to serve snacks and drinks for what? If his intention to entertain guests is legitimate! However, if there is another element of intention it is still a halal question mark or not!" seloroh Raihan while chewing the stick of fries that are still left on the table.😂😂
"Raihan Arman Habibie! you're good at sneles, huh? brother Zahra and brother Zaid were just friends, he only accompanied brother here. We're both just regular friends, just coworkers. Not more!" Zahrana. He did not accept Raihan's protest against him.
"Part of that same ginger milk snack only sister intended for the banquet, so that Zaid more fit. The atmosphere in our village will be cold, and the night weather will be even cooler if we go home ba'da isya later. To warm his body, yes drink ginger milk!" cetus Zahrana does not want to lose.
Zahrana began to be angry, he felt uncomfortable and did not accept Raihan's assessment of him. Although he himself was confused, why he had to baper, if indeed he had no taste in the figure of Muhammad Zaid Arkana.
Seeing that her brother's face had been bent, Raihan tried to give in. However, keep tucking in a thread of wise advice to Zahrana, the brother who is very dear to him.
"Yes, Raihan was wrong, brother. However, men and women who are not mahrams are both still not allowed in the Islamic Shari'a, O Sholihah!" seloroh Raihan by eating the next snack.
"Hemmm ... Thank God, the fried banana is still warm and delicious!" said Raihan by continuing to chew fried bananas newly made by Zahrana in exchange for potato sticks that have been almost exhausted in comot by him.
With a waist clack, Zahrana also approached Raihan who seemed to focus on enjoying the dishes served at the dining table.
"Have you been satisfied to interrogate your brother with a Tausyiah-style Raihan Arman Habibie, the figure of the future Da'i Muda?" zahrana's circus with Raihan's ear.
"So brother, my goodness! Raihan is wrong!" raihan said with a horse.
"Peace, sis! we're better, okay?" raihan said by lifting two fingers to form the letter V.
Zahrana gave her smile, when she saw Raihan's muteness. Slowly terbesit his mischievous idea against the figure of his youngest sister.
"Alright, brother wants to make peace and forgive you. Of course on condition that you have to make warm ginger milk for brother in exchange for brother's milk that you have sucked out!" said Zahrana with a waistline.
"Yach, that's it! same sister, Raihan already apologized. Raihan's going to the room, get changed!" said Raihan with his naughty grin, he also returned to judge his brother.
"His fry asked for one more, sister!" raihan said by picking up fried bananas and passing away to his room, leaving Zahrana who was still struggling in the kitchen.
"Basar spoiled sister! it wants to taste good on its own. Have eaten for free, no responsibility, wear tausyiah anyway!" gerutu Zahrana's.
"But it is true what Raihan said. Whatever the reason, still I can not be alone directly with brother Zaid. Even though it is only a coworker, it still feels different, being in one car with a non-mahram. Moreover, Brother Zaid is very obvious to put the seeds of taste against me!" muttered Zahrana by continuing to fight against his inner struggle.
Seeing the imposition of Zahrana, Mother Fatimah who was preparing dinner for them also approached Zahrana who was fixated contemplating every strand of the word conveyed by her sister Raihan just now, indeed, everything is true and should have been an afterthought for Zahrana in order to be more introspective.
"Son, Mommy is sure you must be thinking about what your sister Raihan said? at least through Tausiyah ala Raihan Arman Habibie. Which although it looks casual and hilarious, everything your sister says is true, son."
"Son, do not see who is the one who conveys knowledge to you! want to be a pious person or a layman even if it is a good thing. Listen, and take the lesson! just like your sister Raihan said, if it's a good thing for your good, then listen and reflect on it for your future, son! so that you do not get wrong in stepping!" said Mother Fatimah by hugging and rubbing the head of Zahrana.
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Pearl of Wisdom 👉 "This world is just a drop of water. If you can't, don't be sad because all you don't get is a drop. And if you can't be proud because all you got was a drop. Life is not about getting what you want, but about appreciating what you have and patiently waiting for what is coming. The world is like a shadow. If you try to catch him, he'll run. But if you turn her back, she has no choice but to follow you. Verily, Allah will not change the state of a people until they change what is in themselves."
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While waiting for the next update, the author has a good work recommendation for you, of course, with a story that is no less interesting and exciting.
Title: Young Mommy
Author by: Sa Ekha