Pledge of Love Ustadz Irsyad
talk about Jin.

(A few months have passed.)

Sand in my hand...

At that time I held you so tightly, that none of you were left in my hands. Everything was falling out through the blemishes of my finger segments. Disappear little by little and eventually run out.

But not for the next. I want it to stay in my hands. At that time I took the same sand again, but I took this hand. Leaving you without wishing more to remain in my hands, even if only a few will survive I will accept that.

And now? Beyond my expectations, I get you more than my expectations. You're left with the whole. Hold on to my grasp.

I caught it as a parable of hope in my life. I realized that I was expecting something very intensely, clutching my faith firmly. And all I got was futility. I actually lost it all. And when I started to sincerely follow my path and ability. By accepting my condition. You just give more bonuses. This is the fruit of my patience.

Because the sand is in my grasp. Not only did I get it in one hand, but both.

— Rahma Qurrata Aini. —

The sky was getting dusk, Rahma was still sitting on a park bench, precisely in a small garden in front of her house. Write a small note while gently stroking his stomach which is now getting bigger. Though the age of the womb has only stepped on five months, maybe because there are two tiny creatures in it. Which always makes Rahma chuckle when getting a small movement in her womb.

True, the child in the womb has been blowing the spirit since he was four months old. It was only natural that the small throbbing he could feel right now.

As the sky grew darker and orange, Rahma was still outside, waiting for her husband to come home after filling up the da'wah in one of the places.

Yes, the more here somehow her husband even more busy filling the lecture here and there, as if the more in demand he. But calm down, Rahma was no longer jealous like before. He became even more a more mature Rahma, his motherly attitude began to appear now, no more Rahma who likes to be angry and irritated.

Bruuuuuummm the roar of the sound of the car when it had just entered into their yard made Rahma smile happily. Her husband came home quickly and approached her husband who had spread a smile as he got out of his car and closed the door.

"Assalamu'alaikum Khumairah." said Irsyad, who immediately kissed Rahma's forehead while rubbing Rahma's distended stomach.

"Walaikumsalam hail Abi Irsyad" Rahma said as she kissed the back of Irsyad's hand.

"MasyaAllah, my wife now seems to call mas often as abi." Irsyad.

"Kan Rahma was likening the twins to calling her ashes."

Irsyad smiled, he squatted a little by bending one leg. Then murmured to read the prayer and kissed Rahma's stomach. After that he returned to moving.

He looked up at the sky for a moment. "Rahma, why is Rahma still outside. It's almost magrib loh." said Irsyad.

"Rahma was at home outside in the afternoon, while waiting for Irsyad's mass to come home."

"Mas knows Rahma is at home outside, but will be outside the house when the sky is orange like this is not good, especially Rahma is pregnant. If the Javanese say ora ilok Rahma. Or the common man says pamali."

"The ancient, believe such a thing."

"Well, this is the prohibition on Islam. Let's go in first and explain" said Irsyad. He brought Rahma into their home.

After the two entered Irsyad said bismillah while closing the door of his house. Not only that, all the windows and curtains he closed tightly while saying bismillah.

Both of them are now sitting on their beds. Irsyad rubbed Rahma's head gently.

"Rahma, have you ever heard of Umm Shuban?" ask Irsyad. Rahma shakes.

"She is one of the evil female genies who like to come in the twilight. He was like a lizard walking against a wall." said Irsyad.

"What the hell is mas?" Rahma was a little scared. "Mas don't be a horror story, Rahma will be afraid." said Rahma.

Rahma fell silent as she held onto Irsyad's arm. "Rahma was afraid."

Irsyad smiled, "don't be afraid baby, because stories like this are not to scare Rahma, just to give knowledge to ade so as not to like outside the house in the time before the magrib and when adzan maghrib dear. What question? When the Adhan the jinn in the fog they ran to and fro looking for a hiding place, and their hiding place was in the water holes like a closet as well. They also eat human waste in it."

"It's disgusting." murmured Rahma.

"That's why, and again the bathroom's their nest."

"Mas has. Don't make Rahma even more afraid."

Irsyad smiles. "Mas just wanted to tell me, not to scare Rahma."

"That means if Rahma takes a bath they see Rahma dong."

Irsyad nodded, "the genie has the same lust as humans, the creature is very fond of watching humans who are bathing Rahma. Therefore, if you want to enter the bathroom we have to read prayer, including when removing clothes too, all for what? So that our Awra is closed as Allah SWT from the view of the male jinn or female jinn."

"Serem mas, and? Is their food just shit?" ask Rahma.

"bones are also their food dear." said Irsyad.

"Bone?"

"Yes bones, so mas always throw chicken or cow bones outside right? That is so that the genie does not feel at home in our house. Especially in the kitchen." said Irsyad.

Rahma gets a little goosebumps. Irsyad also chuckled while rubbing Rahma's head, "have not been feared. We live side by side with that. The important thing is that we still believe in the existence of goib, but that does not mean we have to worship and scare them. And again do not ever throw hot water without reading bismillah in the sink, even in the sink once yes." said Irsyad.

"Indeed why? Rahma is often like that mas."

"And I said, the genie lives in the water holes. They could also feel the hot water. So Rahma had to say bismillah first, so that they would come out of the nest. So the hot water won't hit them."

"It's ahh mas... Rahma doesn't want to talk about Jin."

"Hehehe, do not be afraid, dear there is a surah about the jinn, so you can understand more. Want to tell the story all?"

"No, stop not telling such things, Rahma said, right? If Rahma is afraid." for Rahma.

"Yes, yes hehehe, yes we already pray Maghrib." asked Irsyad when he heard the adzan maghrib reverberate.

"But his wudhu is accompanied by ya mas."

"God, you usually dare to be alone."

"Who tried such a story, Rahma kan parno."

"Hehe yes yes, yuk mas accompany. We wudhu together." said Irsyad.

"But Rahma was first."

"Yes, darling." replied Irsyad.

Both of them went to the bathroom to get water Wudhu there before going down to the prayer room.