I'm Not an Old Virgin
Chapter 27.7 END
1 year later.
That night Sapphira, Ali, and Ai had just finished the evening prayer together. After becoming acquainted with Allah, Ali read the Qur'an with his son and wife. They read the Qur'an, glorifyingly tossing out the holy verses as many people drew blankets to ward off the cold.
These times are the times God loves the most. He came down with His angels to see the dwellers of heaven who lived the night. In every drop of their ablution water is contested by angels, their prayers are admired by angels, and their prayers are guaranteed by angels.
All that the living inhabitants of heaven are doing tonight are admired and prayed for by angels. Appearance at the same time God is directly facing His servant. He holds the servant who comes prostrating to Him, takes every prayer His servant makes, and promises heaven to the servants who live the night.
They are the inhabitants of heaven, people who have always envied the inhabitants of the heavens for their love of the Creator.
"Mother and Father, Grandfather said Ai would accompany them to read the Qur'an below so can Ai come down?" Ai's soft voice when ending her Quran recitation.
"I can go" said Ali.
"But don't forget the same thing, huh? Ai must remember the shipping deposit every time the tahajud prayer is finished in order to memorize Ai barokah."
It's a routine at the boarding house but Ali dropped it off to Ai. The plan is he will send Ai to the boarding school but still have not found the right time. Maybe 3 or 4 more years, maybe 4 or 7 more. I don't know, Ali is still not sure about releasing Ai given his special condition.
"Ready, Dad. Later Ai will ask Grandpa to listen to Ai memorize so that Ai is easier to memorize." He said as he closed the Qur'an he had read earlier and carried it into his arms.
"Ai," Call Safira while holding her daughter's hand.
"What's up, Mommy?" Ai asked with her pleasant soft voice.
Safira smiled gently, "Ai tired of having to wake up in the middle of the night and memorize the Qur'an?"
Ai was stunned, a few seconds later she shook her head lightly.
"I'm not tired, Mother. Ai wants to give Mother, Father, Mama, and Papa a crown in the afterlife. Ai wants to make all of you shine before God hehehe.." Said embarrassed.
Safira and Ali were stunned, they smiled holding back in amazement and gratitude. Bring Ai into their arms to share the warmth.
"God will grant the prayers of the sons of sholeh and sholehah. Continue to love and do not give up. Remember, although this is quite difficult but God has prepared a very happy day for Ai." Bisik Safira cheered on her daughter.
After sharing the warmth Ai immediately went down to meet Mother, Father, and Sifa who had gathered in the family room reading the Qur'an.
Safira's face immediately flushed. Without hesitation he nodded his head. Received Ali's hand and walked together towards the balcony of their room.
"Darling, have you ever harmed us to be in heaven with our children and families? Gather together without fear of anyone hurting or disturbing our family again." Bisik Ali hugged Safira from behind.
It was cold tonight, as usual. Even the atmosphere of the night they went through was as sweet as the nights they passed.
Sapphira breathed in the cold air with a happy feeling that filled her heart. Both of his hands were firmly creeping the hand of Ali who was now circling his waist.
"I never-no, I always think about it, Mas. I always prayed and even dreamed that the day would come. In heaven we are gathered together in the same place and I am the angel of heaven whom God has always asked. Then, our other children and families joke around with no worries like the rest of the world. By Allah, it is a very soul-soothing hope and no night I have passed without asking for this. I just want us all to be inseparable, Mom. I just want God to bless all of our families and not separate even in heaven." The whisper of Safira longs.
He missed that day, the day God promised. A victory for His servants that no other will ever have.
"From my heaven.." Bisik Ali pressed his embrace on Safira.
"O God, do you hear it? The woman I hoped to become my heavenly angel also asked you to be made my heavenly angel. O God, please grant our prayers.please unite us not only in this world but also in the hereafter. Give me God." Said Ali blatantly.
Make Safira's heart beat faster. Strongly save her husband's big hands that are at the waist.
"Please grant me God.." Bisik Safira.
Their love is like Ali bin Abi Tholib and Fatimah RA the daughter of the Prophet. They long in silence but always in the sky in the third of the night. This love story makes the inhabitants of the sky become amazed and make jealous of the angels of heaven.
Lovers who love because of God, they will always be endowed with love by God and will always be in His protection.
Isn't this very romantic?
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