The Struggle of a Husband

Life lessons

Flashback part 3

And this understanding turns out to be a development, the more we learn to know our Lord. God willing, our understanding and knowledge will increase, and we will realize that there are still many things that we do not know.

It was from this learning process that I came to understand who the God I should worship was. Now I understand a little more, because there are still many things that I do not understand. About the rabubid power of God as the powerful creator, who decreed that only He has the right to be worshipped and why I should not associate Him with Him. Because if I do the right thing, it will be an unforgivable sin. If you don't repent."

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After Mica told all about her life journey to Amri, they finally said goodbye to each other to do the next activity.

"That's how I reached my brother's Islam"

Said Mica

"I can only pray for you to be more serious in living it"

Said Amri with a slight silencing smile on her lips, then stood up from sitting and bidding Mica farewell. Because Amri must immediately share the Invitation to friends and friends in his office.

"Amin. Why are you in this office? "

Mica answered and brtanya.

"I work here and next week I'm going to have a wedding. I'm sending you this invitation."

Amri also showed an invitation tied with a red ribbon.

"Congratulations, my brother.may sadinah, mawadah, warohma reach the end of life."

Mica sincerely said with a smile.

"Thank you Mica. I'm sorry if you'll excuse me because there's still interest "

Amri politely withdrew from the conversation.

"Oh. yes, please I also want to go inside because I want to deliver this. "

Tukas Mica while showing a brown envelope held in his right hand.

"Are you working with our office?" Ask Amri.

"Oh..no my brother, I'm here because my husband has a project in this office."

Tukas Mica then said.

"I work at the hospital. X across the street from this office and my husband happened to have a document left behind, so I wanted to deliver it. "

While pointing his finger towards the road Mica answered and showed one brown Map to Amri.

Then Amri smiled understandingly and stood up and said goodbye.

"Come.... Mica, I have permission to resign."

Amri replied as he passed away to the receptionist to leave an invitation for his friend. Because it's in working hours, so Amri won't interfere with their work.

Mica stood up and continued her footsteps, to enter the office. Because Maulana, Mica's husband is in the office. And will return to work at the hospital, where Mica now works. While Amri he went on to hand out the invitation. And will continue to travel to the village, to say goodbye to the children he taught.

Amri was one of his friends who was chosen as an inspiration.

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That afternoon looked very bright, as bright as Amri's heart.

Amri who participated in the state children's splicing program; a program to provide inspiration to children who live in plosok village. Amri was one of the chosen inspirators in the program.

Amri also gave a welcome and asked the children.

"Assalamualaikum."

"Guardanam wr. wb. "

Answer the children in unison.

"Your children know it's heaven? "

Tanya Amri started the material.

"You brother." Shouting children in unison

"Who wants to go to heaven? Hands up? "

Ask Amri fishing class to be more lively and vibrant.

"I! " Shouted compact children

Amri's eyes were fixed on a child sitting at the front, not raising his hand. The boy was silent and looked agitated. So to be sure, Amri repeated his question a second time. Again the students answered compact 'I' while raising their hands, some even went up to the chair to be seen by Amri. But a child who did not raise his hand did not react either. So Amri approached and asked.

"Sick sister? asked Amri but the boy shook his head

"So why not raise your hand? don't want to go to heaven?"

Amri. The boy also firmly said

"No want brother! "

answer the child

"Loh why? all the friends in the class, big brother, everyone wants to go to heaven?"

Ask Amri kindly while stroking the child's shoulder with affection.

"It's not so brother. I feel unworthy of heaven, often wake up. Sometimes no morning prayers. I often lie to my mother, once a jahili friend to the cry, often disobedient, I am ashamed of God, Brother. I was ashamed to say until I cried out to go to heaven but what I did was like the dwellers of Hell"

Say the child with his innocent face accompanied by the roar of tears that wet the cheeks of his feathers.

Amri's mouth was blocked. Unknowingly, Amri also shed tears. Heard the reason of the child. Amri gets a very loud 'slap. Amri's heart ached to hear and see this innocent child before him. The clear white circles that come out of the Amri eye patch are now increasingly sliding rapidly. Amri cried and hugged the boy who was talking.

With warmth, Amri hugs give energy to the child's spirit to try to change and run it with a spacious chest. Amri advised the child gently and attentively. Then Amri immediately continued the lessons and materials that will be learned by the children.

"The lesson is closed for today, I think it's enough."

Amri firmly said

"Yes my brother" replied the children in unison

"Assalamualaikum. See you next week, kids. "

"Guardanam wr. wb. See you back, brother. " Reply answer the children.

Then it ended with the closing of the prayer and was followed by the salim of the children to Amri. Amri also welcomed every speech, every hand of the children one by one until the last.

With a fluffy smile on her lips Amri passed out of the room and headed for her car parked on the side of the road. Amri drove his car at a moderate speed. Now there is only one destination that Amri came to. That is, in an inn that Amri stayed for some work while in the city. In an inn there was one guard who was very familiar with Amri. Even Amri often advised him to go the right way.

Thanks though.