Tafakur Love Mualaf

Reading Shalawat In Baby's Ear

Dew in the morning blind, spreading wet water. Seconds by second passed, that was when Fiha was awakened. The window curtain was shifted by a man, who was already neat. Wearing trousers over the ankles, with a shirt shirt along the groin.

"Darling, let's get up. Soon the sunshine will come." Hasbi said.

"Still sleepy baby, I'll not pray at dawn anymore" replied Fiha.

"I know my wife is tired. However, sleeping in the morning is not good for health" said Hasbi.

"Yes, take me to the bathroom." Both of Fiha's hands were raised, straight forward floating in the air.

Hasbi smiled at his wife's request, and then carried the spoiled Fiha. After Fiha got to the bathroom, Hasbi approached the baby basket of Syansa.

"So, Dad, you're awake." Hasbi saw his tiny face.

Syansa's loyal hand bit her own finger, as her body wriggled softly. Where it might answer Hasbi's remark, he was unable to speak. Still too small, for a child of his age to speak fluently.

Hasbi raised her body slowly, then stroked her in a warm sling. Baby Syansa buried her head in the chest of Hasbi's field. The handsome man gave shalawat, to his young daughter.

Salamullahi Prayer

‘Alaa Thoha Rosulillah

Salamullahi Prayer

‘Alaa Yasiin Habibillah

Wabil Hadi Rosulillah's

Wakulli Mujahideen

Bi Ahlil Badri Ya Allah

Divine Sallimil Ummah

Afaati Wan Niqmah Minal

Wamin Hammin Wamin Ghummah

Bi Ahlil Badri Ya Allah

Salamullahi Prayer

‘Alaa Thoha Rosulillah

Salamullahi Prayer

‘Alaa Yasiin Habibillah

Wabil Hadi Rosulillah's

Wakulli Mujahideen

Bi Ahlil Badri Ya Allah

The Divine fil Waakrimna

Minaili Maqoolibil Minna

Wadhof'imasa 'Atin Anna

Bi Ahlil Badri Ya Allah

Salamullahi Prayer

‘Alaa Thoha Rosulillah

Salamullahi Prayer

‘Alaa Yasiin Habibillah

Wabil Hadi Rosulillah's

Wakulli Mujahideen

Bi Ahlil Badri Ya Allah

Fiha was already out of the bathroom, and clucked in amazement at her husband's actions. Fiha is the luckiest woman, she has to be grateful. Presented by a righteous man, and also loving.

"Hasbi, have you taken a shower?" ask Fiha.

"Yes, dear dong, you see I've been tidy." replied Hasbi.

"Oh yes, you have breakfast first. I'm the one who changed gendong Syansa." said Fiha.

"Say my mother we should have breakfast together. There's Grandma and Grandpa in the dining room too." Hasbi replied.

"But, Syansa hasn't slept yet" Fiha said.

"I can put this little baby to sleep. You change your clothes quickly." said Hasbi, in a soft voice.

Fiha moved his legs quickly, and it took a long time for the two to reach the dining room. Fiha was well-groomed, with the pashmina hijab she was wearing.

"Fiha, let's eat a lot. You have to consume a lot of nutrition. I want you to get pregnant again quickly." said Yunah.

Hasbi smile. "Mother was in a hurry, like he was about to form the national football team."

"It's also good, but I want her to be ustadz" Yunah said.

"That's much better, it can convey a lot of kindness." replied Fiha.

After breakfast together, Fiha and Hasbi rode a motorcycle. They had arrived at the campus, then were about to head to their respective classes.

"My dear!" Hasbi waved her hand, up in the air.

Fiha did something similar. "Bad baby!"

Fiha and Hasbi immediately set foot, with different goals. Fiha entered the classroom, then saw Ali sitting down. Fiha immediately sat down, and looked towards Ali. Still, the man was careless, not wanting to say anything.

"Hei Fiha, you now look fresh in shape huh." praise the girl friend, who is in class with him.

"The past, the past was like this." replied Fiha.

"Yes, ever since you met Hasbi." That woman, almost broke down.

"I mean, I'm cheerful for being married to Hasbi? There was, actually, I was sick. Naturally, if my face looks pale." replied Fiha.

"Well, how do I not know?" Again, his face was confused.

"Because I didn't tell anyone" replied Fiha.

Filda's walking downhill, past her mischievous friends. He wanted them to know that he was protecting them.

Filda now has a waist. "Hey, you all heard yes. No one can bother me, because I have a teacher and Dad at this school."

"Even though we don't have a teacher's father, we're not afraid to bother anyone." replied one of the people, from them.

"Oh yeah, prove it dong!" Filda smiled wryly.

The man smiled mockingly, then ran after Filda. It didn't take long for Filda to be standing, in front of the office door.

"He said bravely, let's arrest me now. I'll call my father, so that you'll be scolded." Filda smiled against him.

"Already ah, we go back to class." Embrace the shoulders of his friends.