YOUR LOVE Brought Me To Jannah
MY WIFE IS VERY JUTEK.

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Living life is choosing. But to choose well, we must know who we are. What exactly are we fighting for. Where we're going, why do we have to get there.

The world is not the goal. The world is a journey. Every breath that blows today, every heartbeat that beats in this second, every leg that we move in the past, do not become a blow, a beat and a wasted step,

Do not become weak because of the wrong steps we have made. Do not seek God because we need answers, but seek God because we know that He is the answer we need.

Hurry and be careful, our time is unclear, our opportunities are limited, to achieve happiness in real life. Remember the real life is life after death.

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Next day.

It looks like Syafiqah looks neat with a red blazer suit combined with a white shirt inside. While the bottom of it he wears the colored toad pants in line with his blazer. With a slightly polished face, because basically he is already beautiful. While his hair is black, a little curly, with a length of just under the shoulders, it he let it wedge. But still looks beautiful and elegant.

After everything was finished, the Shafiqah immediately moved from his room and headed straight to the dining room. Because it is a tradition from the grandfather that requires them to have breakfast together, even if it is just drinking tea. Because indeed they met can only be eaten breakfast. Because after they will be preoccupied with their respective affairs. That is why he did not pass the time together at that hour.

"When can an assistant sit at a table with his employer? Are there any new rules in this house?" asked Shafiqah, who at first he looked so surprised. When he entered the dining room. Apparently there was already Afnan to sit with Wijaya.

"Fiqah! Watch what you say! It's not appropriate for you to say that!" tegur Wijaya, who seems to be so angry at hearing the words of Shafiqah.

"Wow.waw.waaw.it seems like this assistant is very special in the eyes of grandfather. To the extent that the sitting is close to each other" said Syafiqah, with eyes that look glanced at Afnan, as he smiled cynically at him

"Yes, it's true what you said! Son Afnan is very special to Grandpa. Because he was the one who made Grandpa realize, if life is not just looking for happiness in the world alone! And from him too Grandfather began to learn to seek the happiness of the Hereafter. He is not just your assistant. But he is the teacher of Grandpa Nak" explained Wijaya, as he looked at Afnan's face gently, and with great gratitude.

"Oh'hoo.so this is what Ustadz said Mbok Darmi! Hmm.iya the heck you are handsome, as Mbok Darmi said. But how can a Ustadz, concurrently as an Assistant? Isn't it usually an ustadz, just teaching, lecturing, from the mosque? Just this time I saw a stray Ustadz as an Assistant?" syafiqah said at length, while smiling mockingly at Afnan.

Hearing the words of the Shafiqah who scorned Afnan, Wijaya became furious at his grandson, "Fiqah! You.." he snapped, wanted to scold his grandson who according to him was insolent. But when Afnan's hand touched his. Wijaya immediately stopped his words.

"Sir, be patient, grandfather remind the same words of hadith that last night just explained?" asked Afnan with a soft-sounding speech.

Hearing the words of Afnan, Vijaya also immediately expressed the words of a hadith, a hadith,

"hardware ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ (La taghdab wa lakal jannah)"

It means "Do not be angry with you, for heaven."(HR. Bukhari)" he said as he stroked his chest.

"Alhamdulillah, Grandpa still remembers. Anan give me a little explanation of the hadith. The point is that if we are able to hold our anger, then we will get God's heaven, and there is even more privilege if we can hold the anger, then we will get God's heaven, as said in one of the hadiths.

Remember This Hadith When Angry.

From Muadz bin Anas Al-Juhani, the Prophet said: "Who seeks to restrain his anger, whereas he is able to vapourize it, then he will Allah call before all beings on the Day of Resurrection, until Allah told him to choose the angel he wanted." (CHR. Abu Daud, Turmudzi)

Hearing the explanation from Afnan, Wijaya smiled gently at him, while overwriting Afnan's hand that was still in his hands."In shaa Allah Nak. In shaa Allah Grandfather will try to hold back Grandpa's anger," he asked as he patted Afnan's back.

"Aamiin, may Allah give His Ridho, so that it is easy for Grandfather to absorb every Science that comes to Grandpa" Afnan said again.

"Aamiin O Allah, thank you very much, son," replied Vijaya, looks so grateful for having gained enlightenment, even though it is only short.

"Have finished yet his lecture hm? When we're done, can we leave now? Because today there's a morning meeting!" syafiqah is still heard. Then he got up from his seat, "Fiqah to go, Kek," he said again to the grandfather, then he walked first.

"Eh, can Non, Kek Anan go huh? Assalamu'alaikum" said Afnan as he grabbed Wijaya's hand and kissed him.

"Yes kid, be careful on the road huh? Wa'alaikumus greetings warahmatullahi wabarakatu,"

After getting an answer from Grandpa, Afnan immediately rushed, following Syafiqah, which turned out to have first entered the car. Make Afnan speed up his steps, and upon arrival there he immediately got into the car as well and sat right behind his wheel.

"Are you Who's Miss?" tanyanya as he glanced at the rearview mirror in the middle of his car. So that he can see the beautiful face of his wife, who turns out that beautiful face looks jutek. Made Afnan smile thinly at him.

"Don't ask too many questions! Just run the car!" cetus Shafiqah, without wanting to glance at Afnan.

"Alright Miss, then we read the prayer first Miss, so that we survive the journey," said Afnan. But not responded by the shafiqah. But because he intended to teach his wife, Afnan continued to recite the prayer of riding the vehicle with his hands up, in a voice that he believed his wife would hear.

"Bismil was born rahmanir rahim.. Subhaanal ladzii sakhhoro lanaa haadzaa wa maa kunnaa lahu lahu muqriniina wa innaa ilaa robbinaa lamungqolibuuna."

Means :

"The Holy One of God has made this easy (vehicle) for us and we have no alliance with Him, and we shall return to our Lord."

"Aamiin," he said as he rubbed his face with both hands. Then he started the engine of his car. And not how long the car began to go at moderate speed. Seeing his wife who did not respond to everything he did, Afnan became curious so he stole a look through the rearview mirror. And the face of his wife who still looks jutek.

"Did an Ustadz get a stealing look at a woman huh?!" cetus Syafiqah, who turned out even though he was looking at the side window of his car. But he still knew that Afnan was glancing at him.

"Eh, I'm sorry Miss, I just wanted to make sure that you're okay anyway" Afnan said.

"Curtain! Many reasons!" reply Syafiqah ketus.

"Haiist.. My wife is very jutek huh? just make me anxious!" inner Afnan.

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