Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)

Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)
Three Important Things



Happy re-show, happy-tu


Previous author would like to apologize๐Ÿ™ because today is late update yes temen-temen.


Seriously, I didn't think this was actually happening to me.


Yesterday I had time to write a short story there was a scene of the main character breaking through a red light because of daydreaming, and this afternoon the incident really happened the same I๐Ÿ˜ฅ


Between crying, the same want to laugh into one. Wanted to cry because of the diklakson a lot of people who are angry right guys, and want to laugh yes because of that, I myself wrote a short story with such a plot, and I myself also seemed to play it.


Cockroach ____๐Ÿ˜‚


So that curcol is clear author yes friends, may we all always be in the protection of Allah Swt.


Amiiiin๐Ÿ™


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Unexpectedly Khansa seized the cable cutting tool held by one of Gegana's teams, Khansa instantly cut through all five wires wrapped around her chest.


"Noooo!" Everyone screams the same word.


Miraculously the time on the square box-shaped bomb completely stopped. With a sense of god-level relief emanated from all the people in the room. Ramadan reflexes embrace Khansa very closely, thanksgiving the presence of Allah SWT glides from the sweet mouth of Ramadan.


But the situation did not last long, suddenly a loud shrill sound appeared.


Tiiit! And shit! I want Hilal to say rude. The time on the square bomb was fast, remaining 10 minutes 49 seconds.


"CANDY!" Shouted one of the gegana teams there.


Ramadhan took Khansa hard and ran as hard as he could, while Hilal forcefully pulled Sinta's arm which seemed reluctant to move from there.


"Don't be crazy Sinta!" Hilal dragged Sinta's body and carried her.


DUUO! DUUAAR!


Two bombs went off in turn, all blown away tens of meters from the devastating explosion.


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Hasan Sadikin hospital looks very busy this time, the sound of sirens from the ambulance that transported the victims from the bomb explosion as if adding to the crowd at the entrance of this hospital. The power of this bomb seems to want to rival the enormity of the mother of Satan bomb.


The sound of gurney wheels echoed each other as they rubbed against the hospital's white floor.


"Kha-khansa," The hand of Ramadan wanted to grab his wife's hand that looked covered in blood, but what a force. His hands could not reach his wife, the gurney of the two separated at the end of the operating room.


"Enjoy! Khansa's coming!" Khansa ran towards the figure of the mother she loved so much, the figure of the mother who had always been a port of his sense of efficacy that he could not show to others. The warm decapitation seemed to be the first expression that Khansa felt in the midst of the lonely wind itself without a mother figure all along.


"Wah Umi must be very cool here, the place is beautiful, cool, very fragrant. Khansa just want to stay here with Umi." Khansa said cheerfully as she continued to hug her mother's body.


"If Khansa is here with Umi and Abah, then who will take care of Aisha?"


"And there's Reza mi," Khansa still sullen with her head in Umi's lap.


"Then want Ramadan? Khansa could leave a man who does not have the same blood flow, but he is so sincere in love with you son?"


"Umi, why did Abah just shut up? Is Abah still mad at me Umi?"


"So, just ask Abah directly."


Umi answered by gently rubbing Khansa's white veil.


"Did,"


"Assalamu'alaikum Abah," With the look of the face of Harcem (Hopefully anxious) Khansa ventured to approach Abah who was in the lips of a lake that has a very beautiful waterfall on his left.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, do you remember Abah?"


"Pardon Khansa bah,๐Ÿ˜ญ" Khansa rested at Abah's feet and occasionally kissed Abah's instep.


"Don't overdo it like this Khansa, Abah and Umi are gone. Come back to the world, you're not here yet."


"No Bah, Khansa wants to be here with Umi and Abah." Rayu Khansa was still at Abah's feet.


"Obah just ask, your prayers never break for Abah and Umi here. Only the prayer of the two of you can help reduce the sins of Abah and Umi during the world. Take good care of your sister, Abah loves you too. Abah has no intention of discriminating between you and Aisha. Come home, son, Abah wants to see you happy from here."


"A-Abah๐Ÿ˜ญ" Still with tears in the water and Khansa's choking voice, Abah helped Khansa stand up and kissed Khansa's forehead gently.


"Blessed son, never forget the important things. Always keep your prayer pole."


"Pardon Khansa Abah๐Ÿ˜ญ,"


"Go back son, Abah and Umi will see you from here."


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Qs Ibrahim Verse 41


ุฑูŽุจู‘ูŽู†ูŽุง ุงุบู’ููุฑู’ ู„ููŠู’ ูˆูŽู„ููˆูŽุงู„ูุฏูŽูŠู‘ูŽ ูˆูŽู„ูู„ู’ู…ูุคู’ู…ูู†ููŠู’ู†ูŽ ูŠูŽูˆู’ู…ูŽ ูŠูŽู‚ููˆู’ู…ู ุงู„ู’ุญูุณูŽุงุจู เฃ–


O our Lord, forgive me and my parents and all those who believe on the day of reckoning (doomsday).โ€


The three things whose practice still flows into the grave.


Alms of Jariyah


Alms are alms that are intended solely for good. Later, the goodness can still be useful even though the person who gave is dead. Some examples included in alms such as building a mosque, providing prayer equipment in a mosque, declaring land for the road, or the like.


Pahala alms can continue to flow up to the grave. This is what makes the Prophet Muhammad strongly encourage his people to multiply alms.


Science is useful


Good science can be a field of multiple rewards. For example, a Muslim teaches knowledge to other Muslims, then the knowledge is practiced by that person, and taught to others, and continuously until the knowledge is beneficial to many people. So, people who practice and teach will get rewards continuously to the pit.


The godly child who prays for parents


Prayer of godly children can be a good charity for parents who have died. This is what makes parents while still alive required to educate a child to be a godly child.


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