Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)

A Beautiful Trick for Confession

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"Are you really not stealing! I'll give you a chance to confess, and I'll let go. But if you don't, then I'll turn the cctv around and report you to the police, no matter if you're still students! Stealing is not good! I told my superiors, are you guys still not gonna say what?"

The screams of the cosmetic salesman caught Khansa's attention.

Previously, Khansa's attention was drawn first to the two girls who became an icon of shouting there, as she was saturated waiting for Hafiz to take Fitria to the toilet. Khansa's gaze was fixed on two young girls dressed in high school uniforms pocketing one lipstick in the pocket of her uniform skirt. Slowly Khansa approached the source of the trouble in that place.

Hafiz and Fitria, who were finished, were about to shout out before approaching Khansa. The two of them slowly also followed where Khansa was walking.

"How many times have I said! If I don't steal!" Shouted one of the girls to the sales clerk.

"Excuse me, for hearing your debate. I became intrigued to come here." Khansa is trying to mediate the tensions between these two sides.

"Who else, don't be pretentious so the hero continues to interfere with our problems!"

Ow! This little boy has stolen, has no manners. The words that came out of his mouth exceeded the spiciness of a level 25 bon chili!

Patience Khansa, patience, beautiful Khansa should not be easily provoked.

Batin Khansa tried to advise himself.

"Once I say! I'm not stealing!" Said the girl with great emphasis.

"Oh-so, but really? Introduce it before, because we don't know it yet. My name is Khansa," The attitude of the Khansa santuy left Hafiz and Fitria and the salesman confused as to what Khansa was planning.

The two high school girls just looked at each other and then looked at Khansa in front of them.

"I know, you're both very teenagers. Want to look beautiful to be liked and admired by your other friends, especially the opposite sex. I know that and I've had that time," A one-centimeter smile rattled the surface of Khansa's lips.

"Mba Sales works here, right?"

"True mba, my name is Vina."

"Actually I didn't ask a name, but it's okay mba Vina. May I ask you a favor, get me a package of the best makeup you have here? Give me 2 packs." The sales clerk scratched his nape that was not itchy, it was true that Khansa did not ask his name. But the instinct to say her name is very interesting, considering that this graceful woman who feels in front of her is a sudden angel who helps yes at this time.

Vina could not imagine if she faced alone these two stubborn students.

"These are the 2 cosmetic packages that Khansa asked for," Vina presented the 2 packages to Khansa.

"Okey girls, now I'm going to do a barter system to you two. What's your name?"

"Guidi!"

"Sela,"

"Ok good, where's school?"

"SMA Putri Udayana's Son,"

"Thats good is my school and I used to be with my best friend, this is the guy." Khansa pointed at Fitria who was standing behind her.

"Well, in my hand now there are two complete cosmetic packages are the best. If you want to tell me the truth, I'll give you free! No pay-pay, take-home immediately, without admin fees anymore."

Hafiz and Fitria chuckled, wanting to laugh, but they held on with all their might. This is serious talk, even so want to ngakak. Inner Hafiz.

The two girls, look at each other. And finally Sela spoke up.

"really? Is it all free?" Sela asked as if she wanted to be sure.

"Of course, I never lie with my discussions. Or less? Add again mba Vina, perfume may be more tempting." Without Khansa being aware of the gaze full of love and genuine admiration was looking at her with complete calm.

After a drama of mutual sight and an inner war between the two of them, Sela finally made a sound.

"That's, actually-"

"Ah-what a bitch!" Prak! Widi put a lipstick so tight on the glass window counter and walked away from them all. But it was blocked by Vina.

"Let him go mba Vina" said Khansa, with a sweet smile.

Now there's only Sela standing in front of Khansa, "Now, that's mine, right?" Her face looked up towards the cosmetic package that Khansa was holding. "Mba said that if you tell me the truth, confess, then it'll all be mine? Is that right, isn't it?"

"What did you say?"

Khansa asked Sela.

"Widi was going to take out the thing she stole, it was all because of me." Resist Sela.

"What said Widi who had stolen, it came out of your mouth earlier Sela? No don't you? You are so weak on the wrong friendship. And you're too much of a coward to warn your friend that stealing is a sin." Khansa also did not want to lose.

"Ah-what a shit!" The girl cursed and left the place with an annoyed face.

Damn.since when Hilal was there.

Fitria hugged Khansa, "It's cool you beb, the way you are lo. Very smooth but dor! dor's! Phyuhi! checkmate."

"That's how the reality of life beb Fitri, whether still small or already grown up will be the same. They claimed to be friends in his mouth, claiming to take care of each other, but when they see a big profit in front of him, it will automatically betray." Khansa puts emphasis on the word treachery with all her might to cover up the sadness in her eyes. Not sad because Hilal had left first who went with Yuta. But more just to the pain of being lied to that is hard to forget 100% just like that.

I am sure the readers must have felt this feeling that Khansa felt. No love, but still there is pain when remembering his lies.

"Listen to me beb Khansa, I will never do that to you. Never-ever-we will always be together forever." Fitria hugged Khansa again tightly, Khansa lowered her face. He did not want to look too long at a man who was haram for him.

Hilal approached Khansa and Fitria stood up.

"Khansa-I as the owner of this Mall, very grateful to you. You solve this problem without causing a fuss, so the convenience of customers who are shopping here is not disturbed by the slightest item. Please accept this parcel, tomorrow we will be together to meet the two students at his school. Our school was." Said Hilal while poking at his sexy-lipped smile.

"I will go there myself, because there is also counseling there. No need to be with you, thank you in advance."

"But-" Drrrt! Drrta! Khansa's phone rang, so Hilal couldn't continue his words.

📞"Assalamualaikum,"

📞"Wa'alaikumsalam Khansa, where are you? Remember that! Today control schedule, don't miss it again. I'll wait for you in my practice room soon.

📞 Good doctor Azka who is undercooked, I'll be there soon. Assalamualaikum,"

📞 "Wa'alaikumsalam, be careful on the road."

Khansa immediately set foot, passing Hilal and his assistants. Fitria and Hafiz were also trailing behind him.

"Sorry yes Lal, this time I can't do much. May our friendship all return to the way it once was." Fitria said to Hilal before going after Khansa.

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After examining Khansa, we should meet, Hilal.

Answer

Okay, you know that you Hilal. If you turn into iron man new acquaintance again ma me.

Answer Azka origin.

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Theft is forbidden in Islam. The law to steal is illegal.

Shari'a Islam aims to provide human benefit and order in living the role of life.

Islamic law is the perfect law. Covering all aspects. Concerning the relationship with man and the relationship with Allah ta’ala.

Islamic law provides protection to people. The existence of orders and prohibitions confirms the rules.  This is in line with the legal purposes (al-macasid sharia) which contains 5 (five) sharia purposes; maintaining life, maintaining reason, maintaining offspring, maintaining honor, maintaining property.

Islamic law developed in accordance with the times. The values of Islamic law are referred to as the law of origin. General and accepted by the community.

However, there was a special case during the leadership of Umar bin Khatab.

Can you tell me a little?

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*A time when people brought a woman who allegedly committed adultery to Amirul Mukminin Umar bin Khattab. After being in the presence of the Caliph, the woman admitted that she had committed adultery with a friend.

At that time, Caliph Umar bin Khattab immediately ordered that the woman be punished with stoning (punishment of death by stoning). But Sayyidina Ali bin Abi Talib asked Caliph Umar to give the woman an opportunity to convey his explanation.

About what reasons made him commit adultery. Caliph Umar approved the proposal and the woman began to explain her chronology.

The woman said if, she was thirsty on a trip. No drinking water on him and no milk on his camels. At that time, he then asked for a drink to a friend, whose camel still had milk. His friend was willing to give him a drink as long as he ‘gave himself (raped).’  Hearing such an answer, the woman immediately rejected him.

How could he possibly have to give himself up to get a mouthful of drinking water. He asked for three drinks, but his friend's answer remained the same; he would give the camel milk if he wanted to surrender. Eventually, the woman felt helpless again. Feel so bad and will die if not immediately gulp the milk. Then he complied with his friend's request and finally got some water.

Another story says that the woman asked a shepherd to drink. 

Caliph Umar held a deliberation after listening to the explanation of the woman. Whether it remains to comply with the penalty of stoning or releasing it or how. Ali ibn Abi Talib who participated in the deliberation assured the caliph that the woman was not sinful because she did so because she was forced and did not deliberately want to violate or exceed the limits. Caliph Umar finally released the woman. This is stated in Umar bin Khattab (Muhammad Husain Haekal, 2015*).

May we all, servants of God, live in the last days. Can take wisdom from every story from His Majesty the prophet and his friends.

The value of our worship that lives at the end of time will actually be deeper, because we live in an age whose vulnerability is very, very far from the time of the prophets of God.

Can we still be included as his people? Can we still get the intercession. O Allah, O Karim, listen to our prayers. Your very small servant is helpless. Amyn.

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