HABIBI QOLBI
Chapter 7 Gus Hafiz
If you have a wish
but that desire can't wake you up to night prayer
that means it's just wishful thinking.
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Hafiz POV
Time is 03:00 Wib. Gus Hafiz is still on his laptop screen. A few times to open
thick book beside him. He may forget that it is morning, even a cup of coffee is up when he wants to sip it. Rahman, Nurdin, Rosyid, Kholis, his roommate, are fast asleep. The rosyid snoring became a beautiful tone accompanying Gus Hafiz with a stack of his work.
“Not finished doing his thesis, kang?” nurdin asked in a still sleepy tone.
“Not Kang's thesis. I'm interrupting your sleep, kang?”
“This morning my schedule is dawn, “ Kang Nurdin got up and grabbed kopyah on his closet. “Masya Allah, kang Hafiz is studying the yellow book?” kang Nurdin said he saw a pile of –kitab books next to Gus Hafiz.
“These are just a few sets of sahih hadith taken from Sahih Bukhari, Sahih Muslim, Sunan Abi Dawud, At-tirmizi, Sunan An-Nasai, Sunan Ibn Najah, as well as some of the shahih hadiths that already exist in Riyadhus Shalihin, but I take a special mention that discusses Expert Sunnah Wal Jamaah (Aswaja),” explained Gus Hafiz
“As K.H's book. Ali Maksum also discussed Aswaja, unfortunately, the book is less thick gus, even though the content is steady,”
“Well more or less like that, hurry to the mosque soon at dawn,”
“Iya kang, I go to the mosque, will hunt first Mr. Kyai, hehe..” Labib left the room.
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Kang Nurdin's voice was beautiful calling Allah's asthma echoed in the sky. The word tawhid glorifies His greatness. O people who feel created by God rise from your comfortable slumber, speak bissmillah as the devil whispers the seduction of a beautiful sleep. For when a person will wake up to pray the devil binds 3 ropes to man. The first rope will be broken when opening the eyes then it is recommended to read the prayer after sleeping, the second rope is broken when watered by a spark of ablution, and then it is recommended to read the prayer after sleeping, When performing dawn prayers the devil cries because the rope he ties is lost. Faith has Allah Ta’ala put and faith in every heart of His servant who believes and Islam. The light of faith and
his belief illuminates every member of his body so as to bring all that is on him to be invited to rest, worship, and worship Allah Ta’ala. That faith has pierced every stream of blood, shaking the soul every name He is called. He was solemn in the prayer that the priest said. Even a drop of a clear grain, falling as an inner witness he hoped.
He is Your servant, O God, whom you have bestowed good looks upon, but there is no pride that he shows. He is Your servant, O Lord, whom Thou hast bestowed much knowledge and knowledge, yet he is not greedy and turns away from Thy pride. Gus Hafiz, what can paint your face and beautiful morals
if anyone who sees you is embarrassed. The princess is ashamed to bud when you pass her. It is fortunate that whoever will be with you, let the destiny of God speak.
“Kang, do not forget later at 9 to ndalem pak kyai,” Said rosyid approaching Gus Hafiz who was sitting in front of the mosque foyer.
“What events are there in ndalem Syid?”
“Astaghfirullah, I really can forget haul pak Kiai himself,”
“Gus, have you invited the princess complex?”
“Why should I, you will often pass in front of the princess complex just drop it with your candidate,”
“Conalonku?” Rosyid looked at Gus Hafiz confusedly.
“Iya, Azizah Nur Aini, white-hooded girl,” said Gus Hafiz smiling.
“Where do kang hafiz know I like Azizah?” Rosyid was still staring confusedly..
“Where else if not from a light blue letter, ‘For you my future makmum, and the angel of my life’ ”Ucap Gus Hafiz while laughing shows a fragment of the letter rosyid.
“Lho the letter is in sampean, kang?”
“Makanya in the mosque is a place of remembrance, not even making love letters,”
“Well, let it be quickly afflicted with Allah,” Rosyid scrunched his teeth.
“Ealah not that time Syid, convey your feelings through the right way. Until when did you write a letter but not given as free yo,” Gus Hafiz shook his head. This friend has long harbored feelings for the princess lurah (chairman of the cottage). He wrote down his longing and admiration through a letter he later kept. I don't know how many letters he wrote.
“Not yet Kang, my memorization is not finished” said Rosyid in a sad tone.
“Syid, memorizing the Book of Allah is not easy, there is an attempt. One of them is women,”
“Iya kang, Pak Kiai has been like that too,”
“Certain how fate ning Zizah? ”
“What is true about the fate of love in my heart is kang, ning Zizah mah many who have a crush,” rosyid sitting in the courtyard of the mosque, leaning against the buffer pole of the mosque.
“Beauty, lurah hut anyway, I also want,Syid,” Hafidz patted Rosyid's shoulder
“Don't do that, lose heavily if you have to compete with the sampean,” Rosyid looked down at a piece of mail in his hand.
“ojo nyerah ngono tho kang, if it is already a match insya Allah given way”
“nggeh Gus..”