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Twilight

Or the second possibility, God - the gods worked together to create the sun. The sun was created by roiling. If so, it is clear that they are not Almighty God. Because they are weak. How not. To create the sun alone they must work together. Cannot create by yourself. Power - He is not absolute. His limited power means weak and unworthy of being called God.

If God were more than one, there could be division of duties. Some are in charge of creating the sun, some are in charge of creating the earth, some are in charge of creating the sky and so on. If so, they are not Almighty God. For the division of duty shows weakness, leads to omnipotence.

The true God is the One who created and mastered the call of all nature. God created this universe with His perfect power. God is the science - He covers everything.

And who has such a perfect nature there is only one, namely Allah Swt. He is the God who hath uploaded it. For no one is self-proclaimed creator of the universe except Allah Almighty.

"If in both (in the heavens and on the earth) there were gods besides Allah, they would have perished. Most holy of God who has ‘Arsy of what they siphat”

Bryan Alexander Wijaya's young man was still staring towards the sea. The sun is still one inch above the sea. Soon the sun will sink. The reddish golden-yellow color radiated from the sunball displays an amazingly beautiful view. He remembered the word of the Prophet, ''Surely Allah is beautiful and loves beauty."

"Subhanallah!" Back he was glued in the heart.

He continued to enjoy the moments of the beautiful day and night. The sunlight was like entering into a sea that was slowly becoming dark. It was like going into the stomach of the night. The sun is gone. Slowly the moon came. Subhanallah. Who is governing all this? Who can put the day in the belly of the night? Immediately the reverberating Azan answered the question in a loud voice: Allaahu Akbar! Allaahu Akbar's! Allah is Great. Allah is Great. Yes, only Allah, the Greatest, is the One who can put the day in the belly of the night. And put the night into the belly of the day.

"Do you not see that God puts the night into the day and puts the day into the night, and He subdues the sun and the moon, each of them circulating to the appointed time. Allah is All-Knowing of what you do." 

The night began to spread out his black robe. Lamps - fluorescent street lights. Alexandria showed her another magic. Night magic that is no less beautiful. Kelap - twinkle lights of the city that got the nickname "The Bride of the Mediterranean Sea" is like a diamond diamond.Bryan Alexander Wijaya closed the curtains of his bedroom window. He rushed to pray at the mosque not far from the hotel.

As his hand touched the doorknob about to come out, the phone in his room rang. He was silent for a moment. He stared at the ringing phone for a moment and continued to open the door and stepped out. “If he really needs to, will definitely call again after prayer. Don't know it's time to pray" he headed for the elevator.

He justified his actions by thinking that the coming of the azan who called him was first from the coming of the ringing phone. And it should come first that comes first. He must prioritize invitations that come first. Moreover, the invitation that comes first is an invitation to achieve the happiness of the afterlife. The life of the Hereafter is better and more eternal.

***

While returning home from the mosque, Bryan met Kirana in front of the hotel lobby entrance. Seeing bryan kirana's face looked carefree.

"Hey where have you been? I've been looking for Mas bryan everywhere? Twenty-seven times I've gone to Mas bryan's room! There's something important! Let's just talk in the lobby!" kirana ngerocos said without giving a chance to answer. The beautiful body-postured girl was clad in a pink long-sleeved shirt and tight-fitting white jeans. The typical dressing of European aristocratic girls made her appear slim, dense, and contained. The perfume spreads the aroma of fresh flowers and a little apple aroma. His white face with clear round eyes exuded a charm that was able to warm the blood flow of every young man staring at him.

"Lho just shut up, come on Mas, let's talk in the lobby! It's important!" uajar kirana again invites bryan into the hotel lobby. bryan stuttered. He nodded. And inevitably Bryan followed him. Because he was in Alexandria because of a contract with him.

"Makkirana is praying?" ask bryan slowly. He tried to control himself, which for a moment was good. He calls her 'Mbak', though she knows she is three years younger than him. None other than that, it was because of her respect for the girl as the Princess of the Ambassador Sir.

"Ah prayer is easy! What matters is that. There's an important assignment for Mas bryan tonight. Last assignment. I promise!" sahut kirana nyerocos without sin because of the ease of prayer.

“Tu... duty?" “Yes."

"For me!?"

"Who else would it be if not for Mas bryan?"  "Who's job?"

"Yes from me."

"From Ma'am?"

"Yes." Yeah."

bryan breathed. His heart rate is normal. He has completely mastered himself. With serious mimicry he said,

"Before Ma'am, wasn't my job done this afternoon Ma'am? With the end of the Tour Promotion Week event this afternoon means my task will be finished. In the deal we made, I was in charge of making and keeping Stan for six days. From ten in the morning to four in the afternoon. Waiting for a stand six hours every day. My job is done dong. If there is any more duty this is clearly beyond agreement. Obviously I can't accept it Ma'am, sorry! What does Mbak have to do with me so that Mbak arbitrarily assigns a task to me!? Am I a subordinate of Ma'am!? Sorry I can't!"

Although he among the students of P country is known as a seller of xx, he does not want to be treated arbitrarily. He is very sensitive to things that feel harassing his self-esteem. Giving orders at will to him is a form of colonization of his pride.bryan is a person who greatly values his independence as a human being who only serves God Swt.

kirana who has lived in France for many years seems to be immediately aware of its error. He hurriedly read his words and apologized.