Picking Back the Crashed Way
172 . Become a Winner (Thanks to the Will of a Piece of Do'a)
"I order one glass of warm coffee! the weather is cold, gripping" said Zaid with an irregular breath.
"Well, please wait at the table, I'll make it!" said the owner of the warkop.
"Thank you, Sir!" Zaid also chose the last table, he was about to contemplate for a moment. After he almost wanted to ruin the purity of Zahrana's heart.
"Alhamdulillah .. If it wasn't for God, I might have done the worst to him!" bathin Muhammad Zaid Arkana pensively waiting for his coffee order.
a minute later, a coffee ordered by Muhammad Zaid Arkana was served. He also did not forget to order fried bananas and warm ginger milk for Zahrana who was sleeping in the car. After all, Zahrana was his responsibility.
Zaid sipped slowly the coffee served for him, in the cold wind and thick night made him feel the cold because he only wore a casual t-shirt top without a jacket, because his jacket is used to cover the body of the angel of his heart. His long robe became a bedding for the girl with a million charms.
Ten minutes Zaid had enjoyed his warm coffee, at first he was sleepy. However, the cup of coffee drowsiness that attacked him was now gone. The cold wind that pierced his body made his neutrals pattern perfectly. He also continued to enjoy fried banana dishes that had been ordered for himself. While the special Zahrana has been wrapped by the owner of the warkop.
Zaid glanced at his watch, "Yes Allah .. it was 21:15 Wib. I have to move quickly, then last night until S town. What would I say to Sabrina and Mas Fardhan if these nights their beloved sister was still with me!" bathin Zayd.
Zaid immediately resigned and paid his order to the owner of the warkop. Not to forget also he brought a bag of crackles containing warm ginger milk and fried bananas for Zahrana. Just in case Zahrana suddenly woke up and felt hungry.
"This is sir, thanks for the meal. Just come back for your dad!" said Zaid by thrusting a piece of money in red for the owner of the warkop.
"Maa yes Allah .. This is most, Mas!" the owner of the Warkop.
"It's okay, sir. Think of it as God's sustenance for father and family!" say Zaid by leaving.
"Alhamdulillah .. thank you, Mas. May Allah repay your kindness with the best of recompense!" peek at the Warkop handyman.
"Amijin .. aamiin ... Yes Mujibbassailin," Zaid murmured in his heart when he heard the vaguely heard the call of the do'a warlock in his ear.
"Alhamdulillah .. can buy rice and milk for my son! may the young man soon find his soul mate if he is single, if he has a family may his family healthy wal'afiat, his provision smoothly blessing, aamiin!" said the warkop maker by looking at Zaid's body away from him, until finally Zaid was lost from his view, leaving a trail of rain drops from the white Avanza car.
The carpenter, too, immediately closed his coffee shop with a sparkling face. For him to get a hundred thousand rupiah worth of money in an instant felt getting ten bars of precious gold.
"Alhamdulillah .. multiply gratitude, effort, faith and fear! let God add the rest! my wife's child will be happy!" great-granddaughter of the warkop with a happy mood.
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In the car to the city S.
"Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra, if you were my halal angel how happy I would be to drink the honey of love with you! may you be part of my missing ribs! I will propose to you soon Zahrana, may you not reject my presence in your life!" bathin Zaid is full of a million hopes.
Zaid drove his car at a moderate speed, he let Zahrana sleep in his robe. This time, he did not want to make his lap as a bed for Zahrana.
Zaid was horrified because something foreign to him, who was down there, suddenly stood up straight as he felt the roar of Zahrana's breath slumbering in his lap.
"Alhamdulillah .. at least I can be a winner, either thanks to the will of a piece of do'a from myself personally, parents and family. It could have been the warkop do'a who prayed for good for me, so that I would avoid the mess that would plunge me into a deeper abyss!" bathin Muhammad Zaid Arkana on the sidelines of his vehicle.
Zaid was calmer, he no longer glanced at Zahrana. He focused on continuing to drive his car to the city of S which was only thirty minutes away.
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In the village of XX, in the residence of Buya Harun and Mother Fatimah.
Rain fell rapidly, lightning flashes struck each other. The wind was blowing too tightly.
All the houses, they seem closed. Some have fallen asleep in the dispute.
However, not with Mother Fatimah and Buya Aaron. They seemed restless, especially Mother Fatimah she thought about the safety of her beloved Princess, Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra who was still on the way home to the city of S, because Mother Fatimah was very anxious and worried, very worried, because his daughter was very afraid to hear the lightning flash that struck.
Mother Fatimah was glued to look out the window, "O Allah .. Save the servant child from all misfortunes and dangers that could threaten her soul. Keep him away from all forms of disobedience that can lead his heart and soul astray. Now, the slave princess was on her way to her brother's residence. Take care of his heart and soul, Lord, keep his eyes from those that are not his mahram. He is now alone with the one who is not his mahram, forgive us Lord for letting our daughter be alone with a man who is not his mahram!" bathin Mother Fatimah with her tears.
Seeing Mother Fatimah who seemed to be moping, Buya Aaron approached her.
"Bun, don't think too much! god willing our daughter is fine, and can keep her marwahnya. God willing, Nak Zaid is a male figure who is Sholeh. He could not have done anything bad to our daughter. Pray for the good of our daughter!" said Buya Aaron by wiping the tears of Mother Fatimah. He hugged his wife and rubbed the shoulders of Mother Fatimah to calm her down.
Raihan who witnessed the interaction between his parents also seemed to think hard. He repeatedly dialed his sister's Zahrana number, but was not picked up by Zahrana.
"Where is Zahra? why isn't the phone lifted? does it not sound? or the phone is in silent mode!" think of Raihan by trying to think positively.
"How's Rai, is your brother in touch?" mother Fatimah asked still in anxious mode.
"Yet, Bun. Maybe the phone's in silent mode, or maybe on a heavy rain trip like we're here. Maybe there was also a flash of lightning striking, so brother Zahra did not dare to hold a cell phone!" raihan said to calm his mother who was anxious to think about her brother Zahrana.
Mother Fatimah sat glued to think of her beloved daughter Zahrana. He seemed to be unsettled before he heard the news of his daughter.
"Rai, try calling your sister Sabrina! who knew Zahrana had arrived at your sister's residence?" pinta Bunda Fatimah with her worried face.
Raihan immediately contacted her brother Sabrina's mobile number. Not long after the call was connected.
📞 "Assalamu'alaikum, Brother Sabri."
📞 "Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi, yes Rai. What's up?"
📞 "Sister Zahra has not been occupied by Sabri?"
📞 "Not yet, Rai." Sabrina was also worried.
📞 "They've been home an hour since, Raihan has been calling her repeatedly. But, not in the lift. Where are they?" ask Raihan who is covered in worry.
📞 "In the meantime, I ask Mas Fardhan to contact Akh Zaid. Mas Fardhan is a friend of Akh Zaid, he keeps Akh Zaid's mobile number."
📞 "Alright brother, Raihan wait! kasian Mommy had been crying worriedly thinking about Brother Zahra."
📞 "Yes brother, Assalamu'alaikum!"
📞 "Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi!" Sabrina turned off her phone.
The conversation between the two brothers was interrupted. Raihan approached Mother Fatimah who was moping in the arms of Buya Harun.
"The quiet mother? god willing, Brother Zahra, arrive safely! brother Sabrina is telling Mas Fardhan to call Zaid's brother." Raihan calms Mother Fatimah.
Mother Fatimah was a little relieved, she also laid her body on the sofa with the lap of Buya Aaron as a pillow of her head.
Mother Fatimah continued to recite, beristighfar and pray for the safety of Zahrana Puterinya, while Buya Harun also continued to rub the tops of his wife's head in order to be calm whatever the circumstances.
While Raihan prefers to go into his room, he immediately took ablution and recited the holy book of the Qur'an. He chose to read Al Mulk's letter as a letter of his choice before falling asleep in his contest.
It has become a habit of Raihan reciting Al Mulk's letter before going to bed. Since the cottage in the boarding school Raihan really practice the knowledge he has obtained in the boarding school.
As recommended in the Islamic Shari'a that reading the letter of Al Mulk has a very extraordinary fadhilah for its owner. Among them is :
Getting Intercession.
Someone who reads the letter of Al Mulk or even memorizes it, will get intercession. On the Day of Resurrection, Allah will help His servants through the Apostle. In addition, for anyone who likes to read the letter of Al Mulk, his sins will be forgiven.
2 . Raising Someone's Degree.
Allah has ordained 30 virtues, 30 forgives and 30 degrees exalted to anyone who reads the letter of Al-Mulk. The primacy of this letter is also described in a hadith narrated by Ad Dailami.
3 . Loved or Loved by the Apostle.
The third priority of the letter of Al Mulk is for a Muslim who reads it, then the Apostle will love him. Besides being loved or loved by the Apostle, a Muslim who reads the letter of Al Mulk also gives peace to the readers and memorizers.
4 . It is given by Allah a multiplier reward.
For anyone who reads al-Mulk, Allah will multiply his reward by 10 times for whoever Allah wills.
5 . Stay away from the motions.
In the letter of Al Mulk, it is explained that a Muslim who obeys Allah, is someone who believes in the existence of Allah and will practice even though he knows that Allah does not see or does not appear.
When one reads al-Mulk diligently, the heart of the person will be moved to abstain from acts of vice or acts that are hated by God and invite sin. This is stated in the letter of Al Mulk verse 12.
6 . Getting help on the day of the apocalypse.
Not a single creature in the world knows when the end of the world will come. Therefore, as a Muslim who believes, the Muslim should prepare himself on the day of resurrection. One way is to read the Qur'an and the Surat al-Mulk to draw closer to Allah and abstain from all sins.
7 . He saved himself from the torment of the grave.
Before man is placed between heaven and hell, man will certainly spend his time in the grave, some get torment in the grave to account for all his deeds while in the world, he said, but some have found solitude in the grave.
In Islam, the torment of the grave is a very painful thing especially for someone who has not or does not prepare themselves with his practices. In order to avoid the torment of a painful tomb, a Muslim can multiply the practice of sunnah one of which is to read and practice the letter Al Mulk.
8 . Make someone by becoming a more trusted Muslim.
In Al Mulk verse 15, Allah has shown that it is recommended to walk the earth in search of sustenance by means of trade, farming and other means.
The commandment shows that trust does not mean only surrender to God, but also work and try to get something, such as the desired sustenance.
9 . The Blessing of Prophet Muhammad.
One of the things that become a dream for a Muslim is that he is able to make the feelings of Prophet Muhammad SAW happy. This is evidenced by the frequent Muslim reading and chanting the readings of shalawat. As it is known that shalawat can make the heart of the Apostle happy.
In addition to reading shalawat, a Muslim can also please the Prophet Muhammad by diligently reading the letter Al Mulk. The primacy of the letter Al Mulk is explained in a hadith of the history of the Judge.
“I like this letter (tabarakal lazi bi yadihil mulk) because it is in every heart of a mukmin” (HR. Al Judge).
Reading the letter of Al Mulk can be done anytime and anywhere, but the Apostle is accustomed to reading the letter of Al Mulk at night, in addition, reading Al Mulk at night is the same as dhikr which means both have a very big priority and as a Santri Raihan Arman Habibie also tried to practice it all.
As the chant of the Qur'an verse read by Raihan was finished, along with it the heavy rain and lightning flash that struck it suddenly subsided. The natural atmosphere in XX village, the residential village of Raihan and his family was now changed with coolness and tranquility.
All virtual residents also began to fall asleep, Raihan checked his phone. At the time he was reciting the Qur'an, there were 11 missed calls and 7 incoming messages on his phone.
"Maa shaa Allah .. call from Sabrina's brother, Mas Fardhan, also brother Zahra. There's an unknown number, too" Raihan's bathin.
Raihan also opened 7 messages on his phone.
"Alhamdulillah ... Brother Zahra has arrived in the city of S at the residence of Brother Sabrina!" peek Raihan, until heard by Mother Fatimah and Buya Aaron who still sat glued in the living room.
Mother Fatimah also half ran to the room Raihan.
"Alhamdulillah .. Did your brother really get there?" said Mother Fatimah with a sparkling face.
"Alhamdulillah ... Mother, all thanks to the will a piece of do'a from Mother, brother Zahra to the destination safely!" raihan said with a smile of happiness. Seemed once from the twinkle of his face which is always decorated by water droplets of ablution.
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Pearl strands wisdom 👉"If a person's patience is greater than his desires and passions, then he is like an Angel. But if his desires and passions are greater than his patience, then he is like the devil. Even the smallest lust can destroy the mind. So have you ever seen a man who makes lust his Lord?. – (Q.S Al-Jatsiyah: 23)
