RINDHIMA The Mafia's Daughter

INDHI IS MORE BEAUTIFUL.

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The advice needed by the error is that his presence is received as a loud slap shakes the whole soul, so that the self-awareness that had been lost to the truth at that time immediately recovered.

When it hurts, not his advice is wrong.But your heart when it is being treated from confusion, then your ego groans in pain asking for your defense. You don't have to protect yourself with your refusal.

Realize, the truth however presented, must be accepted. For it is pride that rejects the truth. Isn't pride his place in hell?

From 'Abdullah bin 'Abbas, the Prophet shallallaahu 'alaihi wasallam said; "Brag is to reject the truth and to belittle man."

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In accordance with the agreement in the afternoon after getting the news and address from Rindhima. Fatimah immediately tracked down the address of Haidar's mansion. And after struggling to find it finally he arrived at a house that looks so magnificent. For a moment Fatimah was stunned to see her mansio militia Haidar.

"Maa shaa Allah. What house is this palace? It's so big?" he murmured as he looked around the mansion.

"But by the way, isn't this Rindhi's home address?" muttered Fatimah as she picked up her flat object, then she looked at the screen of her phone, "The truth is that her tiitik stopped here. So this dong is his home? Aah..but why did Ana hesitate like this?" he muttered again, looking back at Haidar's palace mansion.

When Fatimah was still in doubt, suddenly the gate of the Mansion opened. Fatimah was shocked. And immediately he rushed to the door. And not long after came out a man in a black suit, which he saw coming straight to Fatimah.

"Excuse me Miss? Is it true that you are named Miss Fatimah?" ask the man politely.

"Are I really Fatimah?" reply Fatimah, as it is.

"Ooh what a coincidence! Then come with me Miss! Because you've been awaited by our Miss!" the man said, as his hand he pointed to the gate sign allowing Fatimah to enter.

Hearing the words, Our Miss, Fatimah could guess who Miss was meant by the man. And he is definitely Rindhima. That's why he was willing to follow the man.

"All right! Then take me to your Miss!" fatimah Reply.

"Good Miss! Come with me!"

Fatimah finally followed in the footsteps of the man, who was seen starting to enter the Mansion's gate. And Fatimah was seen again feeling amazed, when her feet began to enter the courtyard in the mansion.

"Maa shaa Allah. This is truly a palace. Just look at the courtyard, so spacious and beautiful," muttered Fatimah, looking around her. But his steps still followed the steps of his subordinate Rindhima. Eventually they arrived at a park behind the Mansion.

"Miss, please go there. Because our Miss is waiting for you there," said the man, pointing his hand at a joglo in the back garden.

"Ooh, all right, I.." Just a few words Fatimah wanted to reply to the words of the man, suddenly there was a voice shouting a little child calling his name.

"Fatimah County!! Indhi is here!"

Hearing the cry, Fatimah spontaneously turned her gaze toward the source of the voice. And he saw a little girl who was seen standing in front of the joglo while waving her hands. He seemed very happy to see the arrival of Fatimah.

Fatimah smiled at him. Then he wanted to thank the man. But when he turned his gaze back, it turned out that the man was no longer visible. Fatimah was a little surprised.

"Aaah.have! I'd better get Rindhi!" he muttered again, then he immediately stepped his feet towards the joglo where Rindhima was.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Rindhi?" he said after he was in front of Rindhima.

"Wa'alaikumus hail Aunty!" rindhima replied, while looking at Fatimah's face with eyes that looked so happy.

"Alhamdulillah.. Smart kid! In that case, are you now ready, to receive all the knowledge from Beautiful Aunty?" fatimah asked, as he put the tip of his nose Rindhima.

"Ready dong Aunty! With pleasure, Indhi will receive whatever learning Aunty gives!" rindhima reply, looking so excited.

"Alhamdulillah, then let's just start yuk? The sooner the better."

"Aunty Okay! Then we'll just study there, okay?" rindhima said while holding Fatimah's hand. And took him to an Osin table in the middle of the joglo.

"Sit here Aunty" said Rindhima, confirming a pad used to sit on, which is usually found around the table Osin.

"Thank you, dear" replied Fatimah, then she immediately sat on the pillow. Likewise with Rindhima, who also sat on one of Osin's table pads.

"Are we starting now? But before we start, Indhi wants to wear a hijab?"

Rindhima immediately looked confused, when he heard Fatimah's question, "Hijab? Hum.. hijab is what Aunty?"

Fatimah smiled at him. Then he opened the backpack that he always carried everywhere. Then he picked up the plastic bag there.

"Honey, the hijab is a head covering for Muslims. Because you want to learn the book of Allah. So it is better for us to keep the perfectness of Adab to the Book of Allah so that we may be rewarded for this deed - God willing. Allah Ta’ala says,

ذَٰلِكَ وَمَنْ يُعَظِّمْ شَعَائِرَ اللَّهِ فَإِنَّهَا مِنْ تَقْوَى الْقُلُوبِ

“Thus (command of God). And whosoever glorifies Allah's’s, then verily it arises from piety.” (QS. Al Hajj: 32)

Narrated from Anas bin Malik, if he wants to discuss a hadith of the Prophet shallallahu’alaihi wasallam he wears the best clothes, the best clothes, using the best perfume he had and he sat in the most perfect sitting position so that he had calm and authority" explained Fatimah, while removing a small fold of cloth contained in a plastic bag.

"So for that you wear this hijab, dear," continued Fatimah again, as she put on a small cloth that turned out to be a hijab.

"Maa shaa Allah, you are more beautiful, dear," praised Fatimah, making Rindhima curious.

"Aunty Really?" ask her with her eyes that sparkle.

"Dear dear, try to see for yourself here" said Fatimah as she gave a small mirror to Rindhima.

"Gee.. Aye! Indhi is more beautiful! Thank you Aunty!" he said as he hugged Fatimah's body.

"Boye together,"

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