Wrong Khitbah
132. SK 2: A STOPPED HEART
1 month later
Zahwa has now entered its fourth month. And Akhtar further tightened his guard to Zahwa, because this was a special time when, the spirit was blown to the fetus in the womb of the wife.
Prayer never stops flowing from the whole family, also the prayers of the santri who hold prayers together. Both from Akhtar's pesantren but also from Zahwa's side, along with its branches.
MasyaaAllah's... Very much prayer'ain dede baby. Ummmmm
See, Zahwa's cheeks are more and more contained, because ***** his food is always increasing. Even some of the gamis that he had either as a girl or early in pregnancy was not fit. He often sighed disappointed when opening the wardrobe but no clothes fit on his body.
"Hufft... Mending his money in save for Bib later, I can still wear Mother's clothes loh" Zahwa said after they finished shopping
Yes indeed, since her clothes are not used at this time, Mother Fatimah gave loose gamis-gamis first to Zahwa. Because it's still very good and.let's say mom, heritage clothes.
" Shhh... Never mind, don't refuse. You would never have bought a Queen dress if I hadn't bought it. The money I gave also from the past did not decrease even more piled up in your account. Why not wear it??" Ask Akhtar
"Yes.because I don't really feel important, my clothes are still good. If there is powder or skincare I'm finished Habibie already stocked first before I buy. When to use the money, my husband sayangggg????" Zahwa said at length with a buzz at the end of his sentence
Akhtar just shook his head, lately Zahwa is getting chatty. I don't know what it is if it doesn't fit he will always comment.
Astaghfirullah derivative from which, if later his son followed the behavior of his mother who was chatty during pregnancy. They are the type that is not chatty or can be said according to the portion. Akhtar stroked his chest.
It was not without reason that Akhtar did this, he bought back Zahwa's clothes from above to below, which were inside as well as outside. Because it will make it easier for them when they are in the holy land.
Yes, next week is their departure for Umrah. In accordance with Akhtar's promise at that time. Since Zahwa's gestational age was four months as agreed at the beginning, it was time for them to go to Umrah with their four parents.
"Here, there lay" Akhtar said
"Hemmm. hoaammm I sleepy Bib" said Zahwa hoarsely walking lazily to the bed
" Wait, can't sleep. Muraja'ah used to be his Al-Mulk too" Akhtar said
"Lohs.... He was told to lay"
"Kan beds Queen.not sleeping." said Akhtar approaching.
He sat down beside Zahwa. Take the Qur'an and be ready to listen.
"Let's start"
"Hmmm.. Bib. tomorrow is.."
"No!"
"Come on. I'm sleepy"
"Start!"
"Yank.this time in the delay first yes.Tomorrow deh deh yes "
"No! Now start fast!"
"Commen. ihh... One juz was his old muraja'ah" whined Zahwa who instantly got a sharp gaze from Akhtar
"Emm.. half a juz aja ya.." Zahwa bargained in a soft voice
" No!"
" Tida per two Juz, means eight sheets"
" Bib. come on. " said Zahwa whining at Akhtar's arm.
"Darling. listen. Muraja'ah is a sign of great gratitude. When memorizing the Qur'an is an ideal, then muraja'ah is a lifelong task"
Zahwa lowered his head, although Akhtar said it softly, but he felt a flick in the corner of his heart.
Not that he did not want muraja'ah but drowsiness that had always hit him, melt his defense.
" I can't promise as usual, but I'll try as I can" Akhtar nodded
And he began to read the glorified sentence after sentence, struggling to remember and withhold his sleepiness.
Surely only four sheets that he passed, his body had collapsed into the shoulder of the husband. Akhtar who focused on seeing Zahwa's reading in the Qur'an was shocked when his shoulder was jolted by something hard.
It closes the reading and puts the Qur'an back in place. Grabbing the head of the wife, lower it slowly until it landed on the pillow. Straighten her legs and shift her waist slightly.
After making sure his wife was in the most comfortable position, he walked off the lights and made sure the door was locked, set the temperature of the air conditioning, and, then pull the blanket join the wife by hugging her from the side to the dreamland.
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In the other corner of the room, Zahra was thinking about what she had heard in the hall.
Really able to ravage his heart, as well as his soul. Somehow he now really felt he had to reset everything from the beginning.
The pieces of words that so touched his heart, shadowing his mind until now, were all very clearly ringing
"Aren't I doing what I did?"
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Prophet Muhammad, said, “Whoever reads (memorizes) the Quran, then he has indeed equaled the degree of prophethood only there is no revelation for him (memorization). It is not appropriate for the Quran memorizer to be with anyone he finds and not to commit ignorance to people who commit ignorance (selective in associating) while in his direction there is the word of God.” (CHR. Magistrate).
Ubay bin Ka'ab was one of the companions of Prophet Muhammad SAW. Ubay was a friend who was able to memorize the Qur'an. He is believed to be the secretary of the Prophet for the writing of the revelations and letters of the Prophet.
Ubay was a friend of the Anshar tribe of Khazraj. Ubayy was always on the side of the Prophet. He participated in the Bai'at Aqabah, the Battle of Badr, and other wars.
Ubay was also a friend who feared Allah SWT. He cried every time he called God. Those who heard Ubay reading the Qur'an also cried
One day, the Prophet said to Ubay.
"O Ubay ibn Ka'ab, I am commanded to show you the Qur'an" said Ubay
Hearing the words of the Prophet, Ubay was curious to ask.
"O Messenger of Allah, is my name called to you?" ask Ubay
The Prophet replied that Ubay was called a resident of the sky.
"True, your name and nasabmu (mentioned) in the inhabitants of the sky," said Prophet Muhammad.
During his life, Ubay was also known as a role model. Umar bin Khattab once said, Change is a Muslim lord.
The departure of Ubay bin Ka'ab, a friend of the Qur'an memorization leaves a deep sorrow for Muslims.
When he died, many Muslims filled the streets carrying the body of Ubay bin Ka'ab
MasyaaAllah's...😖😢💙
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If it is finished, there must be a word finished at the end of the chapter with its own writing. 😖🤭
So gausah thinkin label or writing the bottom, lowercase in the middle it yak.
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