Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)

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Talk to God through Tahajud.

Tahajud is a prayer performed at night. The number of rakaat in its implementation is at least 2 rakaat.

His fadhilah is so much conveyed in the Qur'an’an and the hadith about this Tahajud prayer, among them close to Allah, granted all wishes, forgiven sins, and many more.

What if we still have a lot of prayers that have not been answered? Try to keep praying in one third of our nights.

Because as stated by Imam Shafi’i that tahajud prayer is like the right arrow on the target.

Why could that be? At night we can all pray fervently.

There are many virtues of the tahajud prayer, one of which is to get the glory of Allah SWT. This is as stated in the letter of Al-Isra' verse 79 which means:

"And some nights, pray the tahajjud as an additional service for you, may your Lord lift you up to a place of praise." (Q. S. Al-Isra': 79)

The tahajud prayer is done at night, and it is the most mustajab time to pray because at that time God is descending into the heavens of the world to grant the prayers of His servants.

Night wandering around deserted

At each moon's froth there was a sense of silence.

Missing is very good, chasing your shadow.

Sighing breath fretting, shahdu ahead to the eastern horizon.

Accompanied by a glass of hope that cools a yellow glimmer that always peeks at the heart space through the sidelines of the roof of the building dark night transformed into the appearance of the sun.

After performing the Ramadan tahajud prayer go straight to the kitchen.

Ramadan painstakingly names each jar lined up in the kitchen.

Ramadhan can be understood to his wife, he believes his wife rarely goes to the kitchen because of his busy life as a doctor.

Salt, sugar, refined sugar, ginger powder, turmeric powder, coffee, tea.

"Your love is too much, brother,"

Ramadhan was shocked to hear his sister's voice from the kitchen doorstep.

"Astaghfirullah Reza, you surprised me." Say Ramadhan while cleaning the paper, markers and plaques that he uses to attach a writing sticker in each jar.

"My advice is if you're afraid of hurting Khansa for making salty hot tea, you better offer her a cooking course. Soon Abi and Umi are going to Indonesia, brother, do not let Umi disappointed to see one of his daughters-in-law can not cook at all. You know Umi's nature, right? In the matter of cooking cooking, Umi obliges it, because Umi does not want her child to starve. Hahahahaha," Reza's wry laughter filled the kitchen at the time.

"Hey don't be too busy thinking about my wife, have you told Aisyah that Abi and Umi are going to Indonesia? I'm sure not yet, tell me right away before things get laid later." Ramadan Proposal.

"I'll tell you, I'm not the type of liar like you are. Hahaha,"

"You have never changed, always happy over her brother's suffering."

"Biarin welck, who told you to be a sister. Hehehehe,"

"Well, Reza is going to the mosque. Want to fill the morning lecture, the regent wants to come to pray at the mosque this morning."

"Yes go, let me lead the morning prayers in the mosque of the cottage later."

"Seriously?" Ask Reza who still doesn't believe.

"Yes, go away." Banish Ramadan.

"Thank you, my brother, I'll bring breakfast porridge mang Ujang deh. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

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"Khansa, baby. Wake up soon at dawn, let's pray together in the mosque. Darling?" Ramadhan tried to wake his wife, but she never woke up. Khansa just squirmed her body a few times.

Ramadhan who was confused how else to wake his wife, he did not want to wake his wife by hurting her.

Ramadhan's genius brain worked, he came up with the idea of how to wake up Khansa without having to hurt her.

The cup!

Ramadhan landed his lips on Khansa's lips, but there was still no response from the owner of the tiny lips.

Gently Ramadan******* his wife's upper lip, Khansa just squirms a little.

Finally Ramadhan continued his kiss, smashed deeper into the lower lip of Khansa deeper, deeper and more demanding.

When the tongue of Ramadan began to guerrilla want to break in part by part of his wife's front teeth, Khansa woke up. His eyes were round, his heart was beating so fast.

Conscious as she opened her eyes, her lips had been wetly united with her husband's lips. Khansa's cheeks suddenly turn pink without blasting at all but are able to change color. His heart was beating so fast, even Ramadan could feel that.

Ramadhan loosened his lips with Khansa, "Assalamualaikum my wife, are you exhausted? I tried to wake you up many times, but baby never woke up. So I decided to use epic means, wake my wife up without hurting my wife. I'm smart, right?"

"Other times must be permission first, can not carelessly kiss so. Anyway I'm not sincere." Khansa tried to cover her nervousness with her anger.

"Oh-I have to get permission first? In God's eyes, everything you have is mine. What am I going to permit first? If I had to ask permission, I would never be loved. Hehehehe" Ramadan pinched his wife's nose.

Because if the slope down means pesek dong ya.

"What the hell is my husband this one getting flirtatious." Khansa pinched and tickled the waist of her husband who had broken through without her permission.

"Okay, baby, I'm getting ready first."

Khansa had also wanted to invite Aisyah to pray at dawn in the mosque of the cottage, but because Aisyah was not authorized by Mas Reza . So Aisha decided to pray alone at home.

Seen the santriwati who lined up neatly on their saf each felt so astonished and surprised, a Khansa participated in congregational prayer in the mosque of the cottage. Whereas on the occasion of the previous time, Khansa had never participated in congregational prayer in the mosque of this cottage.

"Subhanallah, brother Khansa's husband is so handsome. Give me your creation one like that too, O God." Say one of the last santriwati when watching Ramadan go up to the pulpit will give a little dawn lecture material there.

"Oh Allah be aware say, as long as our skin is still blurred, the standard of brain contents is still shallow, continue as long as the toothbrush in the bathroom is still wearing toothpaste still in flops or in scissors if you want to abis, continue, don't dream of a handsome soul mate kak Ramadhan deh."

"There's no harm in praying, hehehe. The business will not be given already resigned, the important thing was never prayer."

Simpal santriwati that again.

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"For Doctor Khansa, how is he?"

Asked Khansa's assistant who greeted her at her practice room table.

"Thank God Mira,"

"Why is the face of Ms. Khansa even more blushing after illness huh?" Tanya Mira who feels Khansa is much prettier today.

"Oh yeah? Maybe it's just your feelings Mira. How many patients are scheduled to meet me today Mira?"

"Today there's a schedule of only 10 patients ma'am,"

"Well, you can open in 15 minutes. I'll prepare myself first."

"Okay doc,"

Drrt, drt!

Incoming WhatsApp message notifications.

"Assalamualaikum jewel of my heart Khansa, don't be too tired huh. I'm waiting for you at the city park at 4. It's only been 1 hour since we parted, I feel like I haven't seen you."

A wide smile emerged from Khansa's sweet lips.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, my husband. God willing, at 4 I was there. I'll take care of the patient first, happy work baby. No need to reply to this message anymore, I'm afraid I don't focus on dealing with patients if in my brain I only think about my husband, hehehe."

The smile of Ramadan sumringah was emanated while reading a reply to a message from his beloved wife.

"Hm-began nih, which is again kasmaran. Starting to smile is clearly a rich man crazy.

I have to say this to Gabriel, this famous detective plus boss is suddenly crazy and must be rested immediately. Haha." Ejek Boby so happy.

"I'm going to break Bob, I promised my wife. It'll just be business."

"Eits-there's been progress. You look happy boss! Has Khansa started loving you?"

"Either he has loved me or not, but he has obviously started accepting me Bob."

"Uhhh so sweet, I am also happy if my boss and best friend are happy." Boby smiled suddenly seeing his best friend already on the lips of happiness.

Brugh!

"This is Billar's file! You shouldn't get married if you're just going to leave this job! You think our agreement with the UN can be decided at any time! Why would I even bother to take care of your debate with Billar! It must be because of your wife's request, right? I'll mess up her hair later if I meet, make me tired!"

"Ye-it is indeed your job to replace Winda, if you do not want to stay tuker again. Willa pull it back here on duty at the North office." Boby is no less criticizing Sinta's behavior.

"I can trade you now if you want Sinta." That flat expression cannot be separated from the face of Ramadan.

"Why are you never sensitive to my wishes Ramadan! I'm going after you to Indonesia because I love you!

I need you to always be by my side!

Why don't you ever see me!" Saying fiery love.

"Astaghfirullah, why do you always mix your feelings with your work Sinta? Learn to be a professional! Can't you see, I already have a wife and I love my wife so much, can't you accept my decision? All this time I've been trying to appreciate you Sinta. So please, appreciate me too."

Ramadhan rubbed his hair back.

"Do I need to kill him now so that there won't be another woman you love so much?"

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