Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)

Naura Khansa

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Every day, the human mind is often filled with shadows in the future.

In the future how, what to do, what if this is it happens and many others.

Thinking about the future is necessary.

But if it is too very worrying to think about the future, just like buying furniture for a house that has not even been built.

When the furniture is in hand, we have nowhere to put it. As a result, those items would be packed alive in the present.

In other words, thinking too much about the future means filling the days with thoughts, attention, anticipation, and anxiety that may never happen.

Often we as ordinary people often have a tendency to rush into the future for the good that feels there.  But no one can guarantee tomorrow. There is no guarantee of anything from him.

When we put too much hope into tomorrow, it risks bringing dangerous results. Humans will begin to feel entitled to a certain future that may never come.

When that expected future doesn't happen, humans can become very emotional and fierce. Worse, humans can lose the moment of enjoying the blessings obtained in the present moment.

Allah SWT has told about it in the Quran very clearly. In QS An-Nahl verse 1, Allah SWT says,

"The ordinance of Allah is sure to come, so do not ask that it be quickened (coming). Glory be to Allah and the Most High of what they are in communion".

This verse is reminiscent of the unknown nature of the End of Days, but it can also be applied in everyday life. What will have been arranged will come in time. People are asked to be patient until the time comes.

We can only meet with pleasure in the afterlife by taking action in the present.  So let us hope for the grace of God and surrender the future of this life to the will of God.

Prophet Muhammad SAW also could not know his future or change it.

Allah SWT says in the Quran QS Al-A'raf verse 188,

"Say (hai Muhammad), "i have no power to attract benefit to myself and do not (also) reject harm except as Allah wills. And if I had known the unseen, I would have made much virtue and I would not have been afflicted with harm. I am nothing but a warner, and a bearer of glad tidings to those who believe".

Behind these concerns, man should understand that Satan often uses them. Like the Prophet Muhammad, His people also have no power over what happens in the future. When man weighs his mind on tomorrow, man may fall prey to one of Satan's tricks.

Aisyah cried bitterly with her thoughts and worries.

"Be Aisha whom I have known all this time dear, the excessive worry of a time that even we ourselves have not met her is very bad. Making a bad thing happen is not good, dear."

Reza tried to convince his wife's heart that Abi and his Umi did not judge a person just from his physical alone.

"But Abi and Ummi must not have realized that one of her daughters-in-law did not have a pair of legs, look at our wedding photo."

Aisyah showed a photo plastered wide on the wall of their room.

"Our wedding photo, it doesn't seem at all that I don't have a pair of legs. What if Abi and Umi are disappointed and do not accept me mas." This time Aisyah's tears were getting louder.

"Istighfar Aisyah, I believe the knowledge you have you have learned well. To think well of the destiny that Allah has given Aisha, if you doubt both my parents, you doubt me and the brother of Ramadan."

Aisyah looked up at her husband, what does Abi Umi have to do with sister Ramadhan as well?

"Sorry Aisha, I have not yet told you that I am the sister of Ramadhan. Because you never questioned it either." Timpal Reza tried to straighten out so that there would be no more misunderstandings.

"Did Khansa's sister know about this?" Aisyah was worried about her brother that one.

Reza nodded, "When your sister asked for a divorce, brother Ramadhan explained everything. And now that your brother has started to accept brother Ramadan, Aisyah can see for herself right, how does Khansa treat sister Ramadan now?"

"Alright, if brother Khansa is happy. I'll be happy too. But, may I ask your brother Khansa about Abi and Umi will come here mas?"

"May, please speak with Khansa. But Aisha had to promise not to be sad anymore. Okay?"

Reza developed her sweet smile towards Aisyah. Hugged his restless-looking wife lovingly.

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"Mama Khansa!"

The voice of a very beautiful little boy about 4/5 years old was shouting to call mama Khansa with sparkling eyes.

"Mama Khansa? Do you know this little girl?"

Ramadhan asked his wife with a faster-than-usual heartbeat.

He was scared, very scared and very scared if something bad ever happened.

"I don't know this girl, dear

Hey, pretty girl, did you call me?"

Asked Khansa in a soft tone.

"Sure, I know my mama very well

mama Khansa."

The bewildered Khansa was more and more confused with this girl, how could this little girl know and know her name. He even called Khansa Mama?

"Is there anything dear to hide from me?

Who's this baby, baby?" Ramadhan is getting anxious.

"For God's sake, my dear, I do not know this child.

Hey pretty girl, look at auntie for a second.

Auntie can tell what your name is, baby?

Then who's here with? Why do you call aunty your mom?

Does auntie look like your mom?"

Khansa's heart is pounding, he is afraid that Ramadan misunderstands this situation.

"Why doesn't my mom recognize me?

I'm Naura Khansa ma," Seen the look of the face of sadness slapped from the tiny face of the ayu.

Khansa's hands shook, she dared not look at her husband's face.

What to explain, because there's nothing Khansa can explain.

"Darling?" It's like Ramadan needs an explanation.

Khansa just looked down and shook her head, not knowing what to say to her husband.

"Naura! Yura! Oh, my God, why did you get here?" It was seen a baby sister running in a hurry looking for this little girl.

Then grabbed the tiny hand of the boy named Naura.

"Ga wants aunty, Naura wants to be with mama Khansa. Naura will not split again with mama Khansa, Naura has not been strong to keep separate from mama Khansa." Tears flowed profusely, grip tightly as if difficult to release, clutching the powerful gamis Khansa so that Khansa difficult to take it off.

"Non Naura don't be this dong, later aunt is angry master. Master's waiting in the car, let's not Naura."

"May I take this boy to see his father, dear? But I really don't know him." Scars of worry try to cover Khansa by looking at her husband.

"Let's go, baby, I want to ask her dad too. How could his son call you mama."

When Khansa was about to carry the child, Ramadhan deftly prevented her.

"Wait on! remember your abdominal wound Khansa, I won't let you carry it!"

"Om evil, Naura wants to be carried by mama Khansa. Naura misses mama Khansa very much." The little girl's bitch.

"We go hand in hand, Naura is beautiful, aunt is still sick. So you can't carry Naura yet."

"Don't say aunty again, but mama. Mama Khansa," The little girl protested.

"Where is this girl's father?"

"Through here mba," The baby sister led her to Naura's father.

The park area of the city is spacious, making them walk a little away from the direction of the parking lot.

The big question mark is in the minds of Ramadhan and Khansa. Who is the father and mother of this child.

Hayo, anyone can guess ga-naura whose child is this?

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