Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)

Prayer for Husband

Happy re-show, happy-tu

"Ayoo sleep deprivation team docked, hoaaam."

Prita tried to encourage herself.

Armed with a bamboo bag on the shoulder, cutik tools (pengail) garbage and of course with an ontel bike that is already colorless, Prita paddled optimistically towards the TPA garbage shelter which is only 2km from where he lived.

Prita's father and mother worked as scavengers of waste remnants that can still be recycled, reused or that can still be sold to collectors there.

TPA is located at by Pass Ngurah Rai view facing directly with the beach, the end of the row along the sunrise beach, Padang Galak beach, and, sanur Beach and Shindu beach it boils down to this TPA.

Enjoy God who we want to lie, when working to find the remnants of garbage. Prita and other scavengers can still enjoy the beautiful scenery presented by God. When the weather is not friendly or the garbage deposit is a lot, sometimes Father and Mother Prita do not return to the 6x6 meter tenement. Usually they choose not to go home and sleep on the beds they build sober near TPA.

To reach this TPA, Prita must pass two large bridges and two large traffic lights.

It appears there are some bule are photographing the view of the garbage coupled with the sea from the corners that they think are good.

"excuse me, do you work in this place?"

Asked a Caucasian man with such a charming look like an angel of the male sex was descending to earth.

"Sorry, I don't understand. I don't speak English." Prita answered, but he interspersed with a sincere smile.

"A-pa your ka's working here?" Say that bule with his broken intonation. Udah rich name shake alone broken belong to neng Inul.

Prita just nodded. Signs of yes.

"Nice to meet you."

"Hi," Prita could only grin the horse when the bule waved his hand and left him who was still standing sculpting with his favorite ontel bike.

"Assalamualaikum Mother! Sir!" Prita shouted from below, greeting Mamak and the father who had been fighting me with the towering mountain of trash.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, please tie the sacks, son. Sell it to the manager of Somat, I told you that." Shouted from above.

"OK sir!"

With passionate excitement and step 45 ready grak! Prita brought the sacks of recycled garbage to the Somat stall.

The transaction went smoothly, until finally the cungkring came pulling Prita's collar very roughly.

"Woi sneaky! Where did you say all day yesterday? Tell him to pay the debt, you know, he ran away!" Cungkring was already on the verge of emotions.

"Gue will pay, but not now bang Cubgkring, I still have no money." Prita said with a clear face.

"Bodo very! You have to pay for it now!" Cungkring groped Prita's pocket and found a hundred thousand dollars there.

"Don't bang Cungkring, it's the father bang's money. Prita will be sprayed. Please feel sorry for Prita."

Byurs!

Cungkring watering Prita using water in the bucket belonging to the manager Somat.

Bugh!

Prita hit Cungkring's chin with all his strength.

"But! I know I have debt! But don't treat me like shit! I have enough of the same rubbish! If I had money, I would have turned it back!" Prita said with fiery emotions.

"Now, I pay you Lo Prita's debt! But after Lebaran we got married!" Mr. Somat, a middle-aged man with a wife of 2 and 5 children, also interfered.

"Ga sudi! Prita will work until the blood cry to pay the debt than Prita must marry the same Mr. Somat!" The tear was covered with water splashed by Cungkring earlier.

"How much does that woman owe? I pay for it all now! But you must apologize to him, or else my men will flush you back." The heavy voice of a man that Prita felt was familiar to his ears.

Hilal's? I thought that only Bule was a human-shaped angel, but there are other angels here. Inner Prita unexpectedly, navy suit with matching pants. Plus a blue tie in white, sunglasses dominate the handsome damage of a Hilal.

"Who are you, follow people's business!" Cungkring said no.

Plaque! Cungkring's head was hit by an empty bottle by Mr. Somat.

"Sorry Mr. Hilal, my nephew has no idea who you are. Please enter first sir, the emptying of the place there is still one week left, right sir? I plan to vacate the place in 3 days." Said Mr. Somat with fear and anxiety.

"Hamid! Give the man money to pay the girl's debt. Then flush him like he doused that girl." Sovereign Hilal to his secretary.

"Good sir."

Hamid's feet had not stepped, Cungkring had already splashed himself with the rest of the water in the bucket.

"I promise Hilal, if I had the money I'd pay for it."

"I've been flushing myself, so you don't have to water me anymore." Said Cungkring with trembling body.

"Ngawur you Prita, call him Mr. Hilal. From the end of the TPA land boundary there to the end of the front boundary there (Pak Somat pointed towards the field until the second traffic light) It already belongs to Mr. Hilal all. You can just call him by name."

Mr. Somat protest.

"Okay, Mr. Hilal."

Drtts...Drrt...

"Call..."

"What!"

"What hospital? Khansa how?"

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

Hilal got into the car without permission, followed by his secretary and driver.

Prita could only fall silent, seeing the back of the luxury sedan car disappear around the corner.

"Lucky you met the landlord earlier. If not, it's over here!"

Prita did not pay attention to the ravings of Cungkring and Mr. Somat again.

Now all he's worried about is Mr. Khansa, what's wrong with Mr. Khansa. Which hospital is he in? Is Khansa's brother sick? Although only briefly know him, Prita is very comfortable with the figure of a Khansa. Soft, kind, pretty. All the complete package of a woman as if in boyong by a Khansa.

Tin! The sound of the car bell shocked Prita again.

It was seen that secretary Hilal opened the car's glass window.

"Hi mba Prita! This is a deposit from Mr. Hilal, tomorrow at the office at 8 am must not be late point! Excuse me."

A business card is now in his hand.

"It's still a movie, right? Don't think too much. Haha." That ridicule laugh was very piercing in the recesses of Prita's heart back then.

Prita wants to protest, but what else? That's true in fact.

"Aish, good thing you're handsome as well as Hamid's secretary. If it's ugly, I've become a pedal." Prita grumbled after Hamid turned his car around.

**Mr Hilal

Our habits are very different

We are like a palace and a sewer

I'm a woman of strong character, don't know the rules and can't be blamed, I'm aware of that

Ye?

Rich, landlords, handsome and have a palace

So it's natural that you are stubborn, like to manage people and feel always right

Even if a cow or goat passes by also does not escape your rules.

Whereas in this world that is always true of women, men are not entitled to the above article of all articles.

"Humans are the wrong place and Prita's sin, if you say she's always right. My question is, is it a human woman or not?"

Cungkring's question suddenly made Prita crumpled to think of Hilal.

"You want to wear slippers what with a saw?"

"Tampol use money dong, if dampol use money is good, hehehehe. Kabuurs." Seeing Prita who is ready with two sandals in the hands of Cungkring run the ridge.

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The hospital's distinctive smell can already be kissed from a distance of several meters. Seeing so many people, the sisters and security guards consulted with all of us. "Please take turns, ma'am, wait for the patient. For the sake of mutual comfort, "Light the guard from the doorway. Finally Father, mother, Khansa, and Kinara were allowed in.

On the doorstep of the operating room, Khansa meets with Fitria and Hafiz, who are already here first.

About 1 hour and 30 minutes we were all waiting in the doorway of the operating room.

The words of the Polygamy that had once been so electrifying to Khansa, evaporated just like that. Now all he has in mind is Ramadan, Ramadan and Ramadan.

The beauty of Kinara that looks so charming also not Khansa dizzy, Khansa occasionally rubbed her stomach and said endless prayers for the safety of her beloved husband.

The husband who from yesterday was so clingy with her. I hope it's not one of the signs.

All the living will surely die, but I beg you Rob. Give me a little leniency and forgiveness for my sins and my husband's. Second chance in life, second chance to taste our happiness divine Robbi.

There is a little life that you have just laid on my womb, do not hurt his father by leaving us in a state that he does not know his own flesh and blood, I plead with the Owner of Life.

Batin Khansa continues to rage.

Chequek! The door of the operating room was open, 2 doctors and one nurse came out from behind it.

"Family of the Father of Ramadan?"

"I'm his father doc" Mr. Ali immediately grabbed the doctor.

"Look sir, thank God the patient has passed his critical period. But the patient experienced several broken points, in the lower arm of the right hand, the upper arm of the left hand, the collarbone and in the right leg shin. It is very fortunate that Mr. Ramadhan did not suffer severe head injuries, so patients can still be saved. But for the long term of healing will be very long, so I hope the father of the family can be patient and ask for healing to the Creator."

"Well doc thank you, then now can I see my son doc?"

"About another 15 minutes the patient will be transferred to the treatment room, sir. So it can be seen, but I still ask patients not to be too much talked to first. Give the patient time to get enough rest. Excuse me."

"Thank you doc."

Khansa reflexes immediately prostrate themselves in the place, at least Allah has granted his do'a. God still saves her husband's life to be with her and her future baby.

Fitria, who had been staring suspiciously at the presence of a woman she did not know there, was eager to ask who she was to Khansa. The woman who was silent without the slightest expression. And what does Khansa mean by repeatedly rubbing her stomach, does she still feel pain in her former surgery? So question after question raged in the mind of Fitria.

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Female readers, let us all learn to recite prayers for our beloved husband.

For those who already have a husband ya😁

For those who have not, hopefully soon in the match, Amin🙏

The husband has the role of the head of the family in a marriage. He is obliged to make a living, meet the needs of his family, and take care of his wife and children in all respects.

While the wife is a companion husband who will be pleasant if seen and always obedient to her husband. And do not forget to also say a prayer for a working husband.

Mutual fulfillment of every right and obligation in the household will certainly make married life feel beautiful, harmonious and full of blessings.

Husbands are partners in every way. So, if the wife prays for the husband then it is the same as praying for yourself. For example, when the wife prays that her working husband is always in His protection, is in a healthy condition, and gets a blessed sustenance.

It is also a prayer for oneself, because in the end, the husband will be at the wife's side. By reading prayers for the working husband, the wife has carried out her duties as a good wife and shalihah. Isn't the best jeweler in the world a sholihah's wife?

Allah SWT also said: “I did not create jinn and humans except only to worship Me,” (QS Adz Dzariyat: 56).

Involving God in all affairs and a good prayer for a beloved husband is something that can be done by a wife. In order for the husband to work well, the condition of the house is full of prayer and dhikr, until finally creating a sakinah family, mawaddah warrahmah.

✓Pray for Husbands Who Work To Be Away from Danger

“Allahumma inni a’udzu bika minal Hammi wal hazan, wa a’zu bika min ghalabatid dain wa qahrir rijal, wa a’udzu bika minal jubni wal bukhl, wa a’zu bika min ghalabatid dain wa qahrir rijal,‘

It means: “Yes Allah, I take refuge in You from confusion and sorrow. I seek refuge in You from weakness and laziness. I take refuge in You from cowardice and miserliness. And I take refuge in Thee from the twists and turns of debt and the arbitrariness of men,”.

✓ Prayers for Husbands and Wives to Happy the Hereafter

This prayer can be said to be a broom prayer, because its contents already include everything in the world and what is in the afterlife.

“Allaahumma Innaa Nas Aluka Salaamatan Fid Diin, Wa ‘Aafiyatan Fil Jasad, Wa Ziyadatan Fil ‘Ilmi, Wabarokatan Dir Rizqi, Wa Taubatan Qablal Maut, Warohmatan Indal Maut, Wa Maghfirtan Ba’dal Maut,”

“Allaahumma Hawwin ‘Alainaa Fii Saccharotile of Death, Wan Najaata Minan Naar, Wal ‘Afwa Indal Hisaab,”

It means: “Yes Allah, indeed we ask You for salvation when religion, bodily health, abundance of knowledge, blessings of sustenance, repentance before the coming of death, mercy at the coming of death, and forgiveness after death,”.

“Yes Allah, ease us in the face of death, grant us salvation from the fires of hell, and forgive us at the time of hisab,”.

✓ Prayers for Husbands Who Work To Always Be Given A Good Endowment

“Allhumma innii as-aluka an tarzuqnii rizqn halaalan waasi’an thayyiban min ghairi ta’ wala masyaqqatin wala dlrnirin walaa nasabin innaka ‘a-laa kulli syai-in qodir,”.

It means: “Yes Allah, I ask You to be given a good, wide, good sustenance, without distress and also without squalor and without objection, verily, Thou art the All-powerful over all things,”.

✓ Prayers for Husbands Who Work To Avoid All Difficulties

“Allahumma Innii As-alikal ‘Afwa Wal ‘Aaffiyah Fid Dun-yaa Wal Aakhirah. Allahumma Innii As-Alukal ‘Afwa Wal ‘Aafiyah Fi Diini Wa Dunyaa-ya Wa Ahlii Wa Maalii. Allahummas-Tur ‘Au-Raatii Wa Aamin Rau-‘aatii,”.

“Allahumma-Fadz-Nii Min Baini Yadayya Wa Min Khalfii Wa ‘An Yamiinii Wa ‘An Syimaalii Wa Min Fauqii. Wa A-‘Uudzu Bi ‘Adzmatika An-Ughtaala Min Tahtii,”

It means: “Yes Allah, I ask for Your forgiveness and deliver me from the troubles of the world and the Hereafter. O Allah, I ask You to forgive me in order to avoid trouble in matters of religion, the world, my family and my property,“

“Yes Allah, protect my law and calm me from fear. O Allah, keep me from the face, back, right, left and from above me, and I take refuge with Your greatness, that I may not be destroyed from under me,”

✓ Prayers for Husbands Who Work To Avoid Haram Treasures

“Allahumma yaa ghoniyyu yaa hamiid yaa mubdi’u yaa mu’u yaa waduud yaa fa’alu five yuriid agnini bihalaalila, anharoomika wa bifadlika ‘amman siwaak,”.

Meaning: “Yes Allah My Lord is Most Rich and Most Praiseable, The Lord of the Destined and the Restoring, The Most Merciful and Most Merciful. Give me riches of treasure that You pardon not that You forbid, give me advantages over others by Your grace,”.

✓ Prayers for Husbands Who Work in Distant Places

“Astawdi’ullaha diinaka, wa amanataka, wa khowaatiima ‘amalik,”.

Meaning: “I entrust your religion, your trust, and your last act to Allah,”.

When reading this prayer, the wife can feel calm because she has left her husband at the best of Dzat, the Creator, and the Owner. By reciting the prayer, it is expected that God will always protect, care for, and guide the husband despite being far away.