The Struggle of a Husband

Reproofs

There was a sound of azan reverberating, Amri also drove his car slowly towards the mosque close to the road. Amri parked the car and entered the mosque. Then he walked to the abudu first and after finishing Amri entered the mosque while listening to a sermon, from one of the scholars on the pulpit. It was Friday, and Amri sat down and listened to the sermon.

There were whispers, from two people who were talking about the cleric.

"Look at that scholar, who has vast knowledge and no appeal in this city."

Said one of the people speaking. Then the other friend also killed him.

"The whole Ulama of that time no one was able to match him when arguing, especially the chapter of Tawhid." The answer.

Then the other one chimed in his friend's answer.

"Thereupon came his pride, and he dared to say that God did not exist. Unfortunately no cleric has been able to defeat him arguing."

Until now the scholars have gathered in the mosque and Amri was still casually listening to the sermon.

Amri heard the sermon of the cleric who was on the pulpit. The style of speech was arrogant and arrogant so hard in his ears. Making Amri's conscience feel the need to act and stop his arrogance.

"Who among you, you scholars will be able to answer my question!"

Said the cleric who stood on the pulpit with his arrogance.

For a moment of silence, the scholars were silent, but suddenly stood up Amri and said.

"What is this talk? Then who knows for sure will answer your question."

By pressing his tone Amri also said.

"Who are you, snot boy, dare you talk to me. Don't you know that many are old, great sacrifices, officials, and possessors of great robes, all of them are defeated and silent to my question. You are still snot and young to challenge me!"

With arrogance the cleric pointed his finger at Amri, who stood in the midst of the many worshipers of Friday prayers.

"God does not save glory and majesty to the great owners of the turban and the officials and dignitaries. But then it was given to Al-ulama."

Amri loudly and firmly replied.

"Are you going to answer my question?"

Ask the cleric who is still standing upright on the pulpit.

"Yes, I will answer your question with taufiq Allah."

Amri replied with ease.

"Is God Existent?"

Ask the cleric to Amri

"Yes, there's."

Amri replied with a firm tone.

"Where is He?"

tanyanya back.

"He has no place for her."

Answer Amri

"How can it be said to exist when He has no place?"

He asked dismissively Amri in a slightly mocking tone.

"The proposition is in your body, the Spirit. I asked, if you believe that the Spirit exists, then where is it? in your head, in your stomach, or in your legs?"

The Ulama was silent a thousand languages with his shy face. Then Amri asked milk to one of the little children who was sitting next to him, and one of the scholars who was sitting behind Amri asked the great scholar who was standing in the pulpit.

"Are you sure there's sweetness in this milk?"

Ask the cleric who was sitting behind Amri while pointing at the milk Amri held in his right hand.

Answer the great scholar who is still in the pulpit.

"You're sure there's a sweet taste, I asked. Is the sweetness below, or in the middle or above?"

Ask Amri by showing the milk held.

Again the great scholar was silent with shame. Amri explained.

"Like the Spirit or the Sweet who has no place, so it will not be found for God a place in nature. Either in Arsy or in this World!"

Then the cleric asked Amri again

"Before what is God and after what is God?"

Ask not knowing the shame.

"There is nothing before God and after that there is nothing!"

Amri replied loudly

"How can it be explained, if before and after there is nothing?"

Ask again.

"Dalil is on your finger. Is it before the thumb and is it after the pinky? And can you explain, thumbs first or pinkies first? Such is the nature of God. It existed before all, and it remains when all is gone. That is the meaning of the phrase There is for the Right of God!"

Again the cleric was humiliated, and he said to Amri.

"One more question I have, What is God doing now?"

"You have turned the facts upside down, who should have asked under the pulpit and asked over the pulpit."

Amri replied that was so upset to see the behavior of a cleric, but did not exemplify a good thing. Except for his arrogance and arrogance.

The cleric was embarrassed and finally came down from the pulpit and Amri walked to the pulpit and climbed on the pulpit.

The cleric finally sat down under the congregation of the worshipers and other scholars and threw questions to Amri.

"What is God doing now?"

The cleric repeated the question again.

Casually, Amri replied with a slightly raised tone.

"The work of God is now to bring down a lost person like you.

Amri paused his answer while looking at the cleric with a sharp gaze. Then continue his words.

"In the abyss of hell and raise as great as I am on the pulpit to the aground. Most holy is Allah, who saved the faith of Islam through a son of snot. May we all be kept away from traits; Sok, Tall Heart, Proud, Underestimating, or degrading people, Unexpected, Takabur and Dzalim."

With one breath Amri can complete the answer for the cleric.

The cleric also lowered his head in shame, Amrin finally closed the question because it was time for prayer to arrive in time.

"By humility, I apologize if I say so much, and I apologize if I'm suing the Muslims here. I don't mean patronizing or being pretentious. I'm just saying it with taufiq."

For a moment of silence, all the scholars were silent and then Amri said the closing with greetings.

"Assalamualaikum wr. wb."

The closing greeting of Amri is greeted warmly by the scholars and Friday prayers at the mosque.

"Guardas wb."

Answer in unison with a big smile at everyone who is answering his greetings.

Sorry if there are many wrong words, I am only a human being who does not escape the word sin.