Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)
Indonesian Time Part Missing, Don't Be Shy
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Learn from the example of Khadijah
Prophet Muhammad SAW was the best man of all time. He is the one who fears Allah the most. However, he is an ordinary human being who may experience fear.
At that time, the role of a prayer wife is very necessary in stabilizing the psychic shock experienced by the husband.
Khadijah is an exemplary wife. She is a woman who has devoted herself and her wealth to the struggle of Islam. She was always faithful to accompany her husband in all circumstances, even in the most difficult conditions. It is fitting that the Prophet SAW felt very lost when Khadijah died, and he continued to remember his wife throughout his life.
Khadijah is the image of a wife. She accompanied her husband in his quest to reach heaven, and they both managed to reach for it. Khadija encouraged her husband to rise up in preach, while the husband experienced ''psychological trauma'' upon receiving the first revelation.
Allah appreciates Khadijah's participation in the Islamic struggle. A house in heaven was reserved for Khadijah, as mentioned in a hadith. ''Prophet SAW gave glad tidings to Khadijah in the form of a house made of jewels, no noise there, and no fatigue.'' (Shahih Al-Bukhari 12/188, hadith no. 3535).
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Ramadan Imamku...
For me you are still the best,
Whether you're the one with the property or not,
I don't need that and I don't want to know about it
All I need is for my husband to love me and always be by my side
We need to be disappointed before we can be happy...
No time passed, Adhan Maghrib had reverberated. Seeing Khansa who became an impromptu silence, Fitria decided to postpone going home. Fitria chose to go home with Naura.
They all prayed together in the cottage mosque which was led directly by Reza.
After the congregational prayer, the cottage was immediately enlivened by the santri putra and santri putri adults who were average residents around the cottage who would learn to teach there.
Luckily there is the figure of Naura this time, Naura who is so jovial and talkative a little can melt the mood of Khansa that feels very frozen because of the incident earlier.
"Khansa, we go to the second floor yuk. We want the same place we used to play above." Fitria tried her luck to be able to entertain her best friend a little. Khansa simply nodded her head in response to Fitria's invitation.
"Naura can't be naughty if it's on the second floor, because it's ba-ha-ya okay?"
"Okay, beautiful aunt Fitria, muaach." Naura kissed the cheek of Fitria who was no less nervous with Naura's cheek.
"Waaah! Lihat Mama Khansa, bintang-bintangnya banyak sekali." Si gemoy Naura benar-benar begitu pandai membuat orang yang berada disekitarnya dengan mudah mencintainya.
Khansa was silent as she looked at the twinkling stars in the sky.
"Mama Khansa," Call Naura while looking at Khansa's face.
"Yes, Naura." This time Khansa returned the adorable look of Naura.
"Word Hilal, if good people die, they will become stars and shine brightly."
"Oh- Papa Hilal said that?"
"Yes Mama, Naura had heard the doctor say that Naura would not live long. Then Naura will die, Mama? Naura will be a star, and Mama Khansa will have to promise. It would always see Naura if Naura was already a star."
"Naura! Naura can't talk like that anymore, Mama Khansa doesn't want Naura to say that anymore." The tears of Khansa and Fitria spilled, Khansa hugged Naura so tightly.
My God, why are you giving such a hard ordeal to a little girl like Naura.
"Fight for Naura to heal, for whatever time it is. Mama Khansa will stand by you and love you."
Khansa's words were so pervasive in Naura's heart.
Naura took off her arms with Khansa. "Is that Mama Khansa? Naura promised, Naura will be diligent to take medicine and will always obey whatever orders Mama Khansa. If Mama Khansa always accompanied and loved Naura."
"Promise?"
"Promise Ma" Now they embrace again, closer, warmer, like a mother who really hugs her child.
"Hm- Assalamualaikum,"
"Wa'alaikumsalam," answered Naura, Khansa and Fitria simultaneously.
The handsome man with slightly wet hair was so seductive, like a loaf of bread studded with Meises Ceres lying on his table eating when he was hungry. Wanting to eat it to run out is not left, Rob-why do I realize my husband is so sweet. Ah-Khansa's brain still had time to think about the no-no in this situation.
"Now the time has shown at 19:00 Indonesian time part miss Naura, so it's time Naura for pu-lang," Ramadan put on the sweetest face he had.
"Sir Ramadhan please, do not give Naura a heresy. Brain cells at the age of the brain very quickly catch and remember something that he heard. Since when is there an Indonesian part missed?"
"Hehehehe," Ramadhan chuckled to himself.
"Khansa, Naura let me go home with all of you, Ayo Naura, Salim used to be with Mama Khansa as well as Ramadhan." Naura instantly did as she had just been told by Fitria, with her sweet smile Naura kissing the back of Khansa's hand and Ramadhan taking turns. "Om, Naura titip Mama Khansa yes - do not make Mama Khansa sad. And Mama Khansa, I'll see Naura again tomorrow. Assalamualaikum."
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Naura's drug."
After Naura and Fitria disappeared down the stairs, Ramadan hugged his wife from behind. "Is my beautiful wife feeling exhausted today?"
"Sister, we're on the balcony. Shame that somebody saw us from out there." Khansa tried to let go of her husband's embrace that imprisoned her.
"Then why, baby? Tell husband and wife, just sunah and get the reward."
"Yes-but I'm ashamed, let's go to the room."
"Hm-my wife has begun to misbehave, has dared to invite to the room first." Ramadan pinched his wife's nose gently. "By the way it's who is it dear, whose brownish but brownish message was forgotten just like that on the living room table?"
"That's me brother, I ordered it this afternoon." Khansa completely forgot if he had ordered the cake online this afternoon, fortunately he had already paid it using the gogopapay balance So he did not bother Bude who received the package and then had to pay anyway.
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"Let us prepare the prayer of Isha, sending prayers to Abah and Umi. Then after that, baby tell me. From the moment I left, baby did everything at home with Naura and Fitria."
"Good boss, uh-ready boss. Hehehehe,"
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Yuta POV
When you held my hand at the club' night
And you kissed me so deep on the dance floor
I wish we could always be like that
Why can't we be like that ?
Though I am yours
We keep our relationship hidden
Every time I see you, I feel tormented little by little
It will never be enough
It's obvious you were made for me
Every part of you fits me perfectly
Every second, every second I think, the deeper my race is to you
But I'll never put it on my face
But we know this
The love we have is hopeless
Ah-not our love, but rather my love alone-a one-sided love that is so stifling to the chest
Why can't you hold my hand?
Why can't I kiss you again on the dance floor?
I wish we could be like that
Why can't we be like that? Though I am yours
When you're with her, you're always showering her with love
No one knows if I'm in love with my best friend's boyfriend
I honestly don't want to hide it
I want to tell the world about the love I have for you
I live for that day with you, only that day.
Why can't I say I'm in love ?
I want to shout it from the roof of the building
yamg towering this
I wish we could be like that
Why can't we be like that ?
I belong to Hilal!
Yuta spends a glass full of whisky in one gulp.
His mind drifted through the clouds.
Kalut, very carried away the feeling when Sinta told him. If Hilal will be in Singapore for 3 days. Akh-Yuta is also in Singapore, but I don't know. Yuta was so tired, he always had to go after Hilal. And Hilal? For a second he never thought Yuta existed.
My regrets...
When you always shower me with all your sincere love, I shower him with many wounds.
Khansas...
Now only my regrets always accompany my steps
I'm trying to enjoy the beauty of regret
My biggest mistake was being overconfident
I'm too proud to take Hilal away from you, Khansa.
The inner torment I had to face myself for the past 6 years
I guess that's not enough
Because I've never had an apology from Khansa
I set Hilal up
I who have greedy want to have it
A handful of lusts of love
Have forgotten the froth of kindness that you have given me Khansa...
Ii'm sorry... Adiba Khansa Az - zahra...
I'll fly Khansa
I'm going back
I'm going home
I'll beg your apology
You've made me realize Khansa
No matter how tall I want to reach the sky
As low as it is I will always be down, for I am only land.
In three days, in three days I'll be home.
I'll take whatever you're gonna do to me later on Khansa...
Hate it?
The anger?
Don't think I exist?
I'll take everything.
Seriate...
Hi-hi the readers who have read Ramadan Imamku
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