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From Abu Hurairah radhiyallahu anhu said, The Prophet :
“There are three people whose prayers are not rejected: The just leader, the one who fasts until he breaks his fast, and the prayer of the wronged, God lift above the clouds on the day of doomsday.” [SV. At-Turmudzi and Thabrani)
Allah gives every time in the month of Ramadhan full of His blessings and mercy, throughout this glorious month all prayers fill the heavens and are intervened by the angels of the messenger of Allaah.
By praying a lot will actually close our distance to God, will calm the soul and increase faith, because every prayer there is conviction for past sins, there is repentance that precedes it and the neutralization of pride of self after realizing the nature of the divine servant.
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Without feeling it had been two weeks Fatimah and her baby were treated in a hospital near the illegal Mosque. No wonder his condition is getting better. This made him want to return to his homeland immediately.
At first, Haidar was very hesitant to follow his wife's wishes. Remembering his two-week-old son. Moreover, his birth was premature. So it was only natural that he had a fear of taking her on a plane.
But after being given understanding by Fatimah, and reminded Rindhima who had also gone home first. And that made Haidar finally melt. Eventually they returned to their homeland. Even they had reached Haidar's mansion. And it turns out that in his mansion there were also many people. Makes Haidar feel astonished when he sees it.
"What is this Leo? Why in my mansion are so many people like this?" Said Haidar, when he just got out of his car.
"Sorry Bang, I forgot to tell you. If Yasmin plans to give thanks, for Fatimah's sister and her baby. He said.." replied Leo, but his words were immediately cut off by Fatimah.
"Maa shaa Allah, are you really understanding huh? I also intend to make it after coming home later. But it turns out you guys did it first. Thank you Leo, Yasmin. Thank you for representing us for making this thanksgiving" said Fatimah, looking so happy. But not for Haidar, because it seems he has not understood it.
"What does it mean, baby? Don't you know what you're talking about?" Haidar asked, frowning. Signs he was curious.
"Mas, Gratitude is part of gratitude. Gratitude is to acknowledge the favors to those who give favors and express them rabubiyya. Gratitude means being aware that all forms of blessings that will come are impossible from other than God, right? So that gratitude is a compliment to the giver of goodness. And we are also commanded to give thanks, as His word was written in Al-Baqarah, Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala said:
“Therefore, remember you to Me I will remember (after all) you, and give thanks to Me, and do not disavow (mis) Me.” (QS. Al-Baqarah verse 152).
"Well, Maskan knows, if his wife Mas has just given birth and given God ease and salvation right? And we just got back home safe. So it's about Mas, we have a thanksgiving? Because God has given us salvation and happiness too, right?" Fatimah long said giving an explanation to her husband with a soft-sounding speech. Making Haidar seem to understand him right away.
"You're right, honey. Well then let's go in and continue the thanksgiving. Their kasian is waiting for us" asked Haidar, as he held onto Fatimah's shoulder, who was seen holding their baby.
"Dear, as you wish, right?" Reply Haidar, while smiling gently at his wife. And still walking while embracing his wife's shoulders.
Upon their arrival, Haidar immediately asked the ustadz who had been invited by Leo, to start the ceremony. Finally, the show began with wisdom. The sound of the chanting of the verse that I held by the invitees filled the guest room of Haidar's Mansion.
After the congratulations were finished, the Ustadz immediately pronounced the name of their son, who was named "Rifardhan Rafassya". And after the naming was over, the event was continued with meals that were already provided. Most of them chose to take her home.
"Alhamdulillah, finally finished the show smoothly," said Fatimah, full of gratitude.
"Well, thank God, I was worried.. Because the mas had seen, Ardha, began to fidget, darling," said Haidar, as he looked at the face of his son who is currently in his lap.
"Yes Mas, Thiyah had also seen. Yeah maybe he's exhausted time. I told you I'd just traveled a long way. So it's only natural that he's tired" replied Fatimah, who was also looking at his son's little face as well.
"Well, yes, take Him to our room, and rest yourselves, dear" said Haidar, giving his son to Fatimah.
"Well Mas, if Thiyah goes to the room first huh?" pamit Fatimah, as she stood up from her seat.
"Go, dear" replied Haidar gently. And Fatimah just stepped out of her legs, all of a sudden.
"Umii.can Indhi come!" asked Rindhima, who happened to be sitting not far from them earlier.
"May dong Darling, let's go to the room" replied Fatimah, smiling gently at the princess.
"Alhamdulillah, fun to play with Dede," said Rindhima, looking happy. Finally they went to Fatimah's room.
Upon their arrival in the room, Fatimah put her baby on her bed. And Rindhima also went up to his bed Fatimah, and sat beside his sister who seemed to be asleep. For a moment Rindhima just looked at the face of the Sister. And before long he looked back at the face of Fatimah, who also happened to be looking at him while smiling gently at him.
"Yourself?" call Rindhima, in a slow tone, because she is afraid that her sister will wake up.
"Yes Honey? What's the matter hm?" reply Fatimah as she stroked the curl hair of her little princess.
"Thank you," said Rindhima, with a sad look.
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