You're Not Mine

You're Not Mine
Get Aisyah!


"Why are you still here, Zara?" Ask the mother who just came out of the house to pick up something.


Sontak Zara looked over. "Eh sorry Buk, to go shopping there is Aisyah and Ikfi. Because Syauqi had been fussy." Answer Zara who made Ibuk slack.


"They went both?"


Zara nodded.


"With motor?"


Zara gave the same answer.


"Astaghfirullah Zara, you are already grown and even have children. How can you let two people who are not mahram alone like that.said Rasulullah Shallallahu’alaihi Wasallam: “Never a woman bersafar except along with mahramnya” (HR. al-Bukhari and Muslim)


Based on the word of the Prophet Shallallahu’alaihi Wasallam: “Really if a man's head is pierced with a needle of iron it is better for him than he touches a woman who is not kosher for him” (HR ath-Thabani in “al-Mu’jamul kabiir)."


Zara bowed in shame lamenting her mistake.


Ibuk let out a long sigh afterwards, "Don't you ever repeat Zara again, even though Aisyah now has no ties to men. It doesn't mean you want to bring them closer. God has arranged a match and you need not worry. Your task only needs to pray for Aisyah in order to determine the right path at each step. If indeed they were to match up to any extent there would definitely be a time when they would be together."


"Yes Buk." Answer Zara.


"It's Shauqi's business let Ibuk alone guard. Aidan's coming home soon. You with him picked up Aisyah, your people can also go together with this instead left to go just the two." The word Ibuk does not want to be denied.


"Both Buk." Answer Zara obediently. Then after that, shortly Aidan went home with Father. To make him smile and they immediately rushed to pick up where Aisyah was.


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"Later into the night we have started entering the month of Ramadan, a month of blessings. There are a lot of priorities this month. As the moon of the Qur'an has descended, every charity we do will be multiplied in reward, the gates of Heaven opened and the gates of hell closed and demons bound.


How much harm to the one who wastes this opportunity, who spends this fasting month with things that are not useful. One of the most important things for us is that we enjoy all the worship that we do in order to Istiqomah. Cleanse our minds first, guarding ourselves from sins, especially those committed by two limbs, namely the eyes and mouth. Always remember that we are always watched by Him.


اَللّٰهُمَّ نَزِّهْ قُلُوبَنَاعَنِ التَّعَلُّقِ بِِمَنْ دُونَكَ، وَاجْعَلْنَا مِنْ قَوْمٍ تُحِبُّهُمْ وَيُحِبُّونَكَ


Allhumma nazzah qulubana 'anitta'alluqi bimandzunaka, waj'alna minqaumintuhibbuhum wa yuhibbunaka


"O Allah, cleanse your heart and depend on others, make us the ones You love and love You." (Degree from Habib Abdullah bin Shahab, Ta, Hadramaut)


Practice this do'a every morning, day and night. Or if you want to protect yourself from sin that you cannot control yourself." Speak to Aisha and Zara.


"Both Buk, thank you." Reply Aisyah lowered her head, she immediately took over the dishwasher that Zara had brought.


"It feels so impatient for Buk, to get to tonight." Sahut Zara's. Makes Mom smile.


"For the prefix is usually people will be enthusiastic, but do not know if it is in the middle or the end. We no one knows. This is hard for Istiqomah, so remember to keep practicing that do'a." Ibuk.


"English Buk. God willing doanipun mawon." (Yes Buk, God ask for his prayer only). Answer Zara.


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Yoga glanced at a glance, "Can't, I have to go."


Jihan's chest felt tight all of a sudden. "But why Brother? It's been a long time since we've been together. It's today, Sunday."


"I told you I can't ya can't!" Bentak Yoga.


The tar!!! The door was slammed hard by Yoga. Make Jihan jump to the target. Jihan let out a heavy sigh and started massaging her forehead. He landed his body on the sofa, accidentally netraannya catch the phone Yoga lit.


It looks like someone is calling, not making a sound maybe because Yoga is turning it in silent mode. Jihan hasn't seen that flat object for a long time because she hasn't seen it. But now he is so curious because of his name looks special from a distance because of the name given emoticons afterwards.


Jihan slowly reached for the phone and tried to see who the person there was who dialed her husband's number. His eyes are rounded with his lips forming an O.


Th-this who? W-who's Ana? Why should you add emoji love like this?. Inner Jihan tight, her body decays even her hands are not able to even just shift the green icon.


Long enough the phone vibrates and becomes silent maybe because it does not get an answer for too long. Carefully Jihan swiped the screen. In his heart he tried to get ready to accept a reality that might be worse than this.


Can open without key.


Deg. So many lists of names Ana💞 on the call history.Jihan's heart immediately pinched as if apart from the place.


He closed his mouth trying not to make a sound, it was enough to spill his cry he also re-shifted the screen until his fingers tapped the messaging application.


Already he guessed, the name Ana is in the first position even Yoga pinned. While he, when he was looking for tenyata has Yoga archive.


Tears returned to read every message they conveyed. Even on Jihan herself Yoga has never been this sweet.


Silence again welcomed the sadness that Jihan felt, there was no sweet persuasion or touch of affection to strengthen her heart and body. It's really on its own, the sheer number of people here doesn't make the atmosphere crowded and pleasant.


Even Yoga itself, it is not happiness but the inner torment here. Even his life was better in the house before than this.


Suddenly his mind returned to the words of Aisha at that time.


Don't be proud to have taken someone else's property. Remember a lot of women out there who have better stealing skills than you. Enjoy your stolen goods as much as you want, but remember above j**ng there is still ja**ng!!


"T-no! Yogaku. He will not repeat the mistake he made with Aisha to me. He can leave Aisha for me, he loves me so much." Sihan's great-granddaughter smiled proudly but instead the story increasingly struck his soul.


Chequek.


"What are you doing with my phone, Jihan?" The voice from the baritone so surprised Jihan that she turned to look at the man she loved so much.


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