YOUR LOVE Brought Me To Jannah
SYAFIQAH SADNESS.

─⊱◈◈◈⊰🦋 Calamity Hikmah 🦋⊱◈◈◈

With the more sturdy ‘aqidah and one's faith, the better should be the morality. With the increase of knowledge, aqidah, and faith, also increased his morality.

أَكْمَلُ المُؤْمِنِينَ إِيمَانًا أَحْسَنُهُمْ خُلُقًا

“The most perfect believer of his faith is the best akhlaknya.” (CHR. Tirmidzi. 1162)

If any of us are growing in the knowledge of religion and faith, but the moral is not getting better, then beware, there may be something wrong in us in studying religion and practicing it.

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"Huh? Whaaat! How come it's Fiqah?" shafiqah protests, which he does not like to blame. Afnan immediately smiled because he saw his wife's tiny lips immediately forward, a sign he was upset because he had been blamed. And that means, the tension and fear that his wife had felt was gone. And that means he has also managed to melt the atmosphere.

"Aren't you right, Yee..! The proof today is that you are angry with me? Because they were brought here. Aye?" reply Afnan, while putting his chin on his shoulder with spoiled Uminya.

"Nope, no, no! That's not true Ma'am, Afnan lies," replied Syafiqah, look wrong behavior, make Afnan and Umi Salamah smile funny, see the behavior of Shafiqah that looks all wrong.

"True with Umi, Anankan never lies, does Umi?" afnan said again, making Shafiqah become upset to see Afnan. She also glared at Afnan, because she was furious at her husband.

"Umi, look, Fiqah glared at Anan Umi," fighting Afnan, like a child who was complaining to his mother.

"Tikh..Uhm!" shafiqah is upset.

"Eeeeh..has already been, why be like a child you guys anyway? You're Afnan again, don't upset your wife!" reprimand Umi Salamah while picking up Afnan's ear.

"AW AW AW.. Umi's sick!" afnan shouted, looking in pain, making the Shafiqah who saw him smile triumphantly.

"Your train! So don't tempt your wife dong! Already know this is his first day, meeting with Umi, eeh you even act like a child so!" reply Umi Salamah, as he approached Syafiqah.

"Welcome son," he said again, to the Shafiqah, as he gave a gentle kiss on his forehead, then he also embraced the body of his son-in-law with affection.

Shafiqah who got a hug from Umi Salamah, his heart was filled. Especially since childhood he was abandoned by his mother who had died. So when getting love from Salamah, make him remember his mother who is very much missed. Unconsciously, her tears just flowed. Making Salamah who felt something warm on his shoulders immediately looked at his face Shafiqah.

"Loh Son? How are you crying? What's up, son? Say the same Umi, dear," asked Umi Salamah gently.

"Hiks.no kok ma'am, hiks.. Fiqh just hiks.cuma remember Mama. hiks... Fiqah only miss hiks.hiks.sama Mama, Ma..hiks...hiks.." reply Syafiqah while hiccuping. Seeing the sadness of Shafiqah makes Umi Salamah can immediately guess it. He embraced Shafiqah with his affection. But his eyes turned to Afnan, as if to seek the truth from his son.

"Innalilahi wa innailaihi Raji'un, are you patient son? And pray for your parents there, that they may be at His side. Remember the prayer of the child that Sholeh will be addressed by Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala. So you never break up to pray for both of them, son," said Umi Salamah with a speech that sounded so soft.

"Yes Mom, hmm.hiks.but Fiqah, do not know how to pray Mom," replied Syafiqah sounding soft. Umi Salamah smiled.

"And there's your husband, son, and he'll teach you how to pray, okay?" said Umi Salamah, as she stroked her curly hair Shafiqah, lovingly.

"Don't you?"

"Yes Afnan, is that your husband? How old are you, by the way?" asked Umi Salamah, a little curious, because he seemed to feel uneasy every Shafiqah to mention the name of Afnan.

"Fiqah of twenty-two years Ma'am," replied the Shafiqah, as it is.

"Oh my God, you are still very young tea, son. While your husband is thirty years old. Why call me a name anyway? Supposedly, call A'a or akang, Mas can or Sister can also. The important thing is not to call aja oruh Neng," said Umi Salamah. It makes the shafiqah feel bad.

"Eh, Yes Umi, Sorry Fiqah do not know," replied the Shafiqah, embarrassed to get a reprimand from his mother-in-law.

"Yee Umi, it's our secret dong, we will agree first to call what, the calling period does not want akh," Afnan protested, melting the atmosphere that began to be awkward again.

"Yes yes, it's up to you guys. Yes, take your wife to your room. Surely he's exhausted, don't you say he's not well?" reply Umi Salamah, who seemed to understand the meaning of his son.

"Well, Anan forgot. Yes, then Anan bring Fiqah rest first Mi," said Afnan again

"Go away, son."

After getting an answer from Umi Salamah, Afnan immediately took Syafiqah, to his room on the second floor. Arriving in front of the room, Syafiqah looked awkward when he was about to enter his room Afnan.

"Come on, honey, why are you standing in front of the door like that?" asked Afnan, when he saw his wife who did not go in when Afnan had opened the door to his room.

"Eh, Anu.what is not my papa.." said Syafiqah who somehow he remembered the time Afnan was angry at Sarah when he entered the room. Afnan who immediately understood, he immediately pulled the hand of his wife. And took her straight to her bed.

"Honey, we're already Husband, Wife, so we should be in the same room, you know?"

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