YOUR LOVE Brought Me To Jannah

YOUR LOVE Brought Me To Jannah
SHAFIQAH.


─⊱◈◈◈⊰🦋 Calamity Hikmah 🦋⊱◈◈◈


If someone advises us, it does not mean he is the best among us, nor the most sholih among us.


“Truly the man is really in a loss. Except those who believe and do good deeds and counsel exhortation to obey the truth and counsel exhortation to observe patience.”


(QS. Al Ashr: 3 - 4)


If a Muslim had not given advice to his brother unless he had become a perfect man, there would have been no counsellors.


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In the Nurul Hidayah Mosque, which is located in the middle of the Nurul Hidayah boarding school, now a little boisterous voice of the santriwati. It began because of the arrival of the Shafiqah, which for the first time in the mosque. Even though their voices were whispering. But the shafiqah hears it. But he doesn't care about that. Because he was determined to learn.


After completing the morning prayer. One of the Ustadz there, will definitely give spiritual water to the santri and santriwati. And it was Ustadz Faisal's turn to give his spiritual surmise. Either it is just a coincidence, or indeed he deliberately, because he saw the Shafiqah or not. But Surprisingly the theme of his lecture was about, It is mandatory to close the Aurat.


But the Santriwati even suspected that their Ustadz was deliberately. Giving the theme, because the lyrics of the Ustadz, always lead to Syafiqah. Umi Salamah who felt that was immediately invited Syafiqah home. Because somehow he did not like the way he delivered ustadz Faisal, which sounded like a little intimidating Shafiqah.


"Son, let's go home. Because we need to get to the hospital immediately. Who knows if your husband is conscious" asked Umi Salamah. As he got up from his seat, he pulled out the hand of the Shafiqah.


"Aah. well Umi," Syafiqah also finally rose from his seat. Then he followed his mother-in-law, leaving the mosque.


Arriving at their home, Syafiqah who apparently did not understand the words of Ustadz Faisal, made him curious. And finally he asked his mother-in-law, "Umi, what exactly does Ustadz Faisal mean Umi? And what does that shut down Aurat? Why is Ustadz like that." he asked. It was cut by Umi Salamah.


"Son, you'll ask your husband later. For now we need to get to the hospital. Kasian Abi you, surely He is tired of waiting for your Husband," cut Umi Salamah, as he stroked the head of the Shafiqah that looks still covered with his face.


"Aah, yes! Sorry Umi Fiqah forgot," he said feeling guilty, "Yes Fiqah get ready first yes Umi," he continued again.


After getting an answer from her mother-in-law, Syafiqah rushed to her room on the Second floor. Upon arrival in the room he immediately opened his face and another folded it. After that he intended to return the mucus to his closet Afnan. And when he was about to put the mucus back in. Suddenly his eyes saw a light pink paper bag.


"Whatis that? Does it have Afnan?" he muttered, as he put down the face he was wearing, "It looks like it is. But how could it be a gift? Aah know, bye! None of my business! I'd better change my clothes immediately" muttered Syafiqah, as he picked up the clothes he wanted to wear.


But the eyes of Syafiqah still glanced at the paper bag. And I don't know why the curiosity is getting more riveted. Until finally so curious his hand immediately grabbed the paper bag. And when the paper bag has been, in his hand his eyes immediately fixed on a writing printed on the paper bag front. "For my wife Shafiqah "


"Forku? Does it mean papa dong if I see the inside?" shafiqah. Then he opened the ribbon hooked on the top. And then he opened the top. So it looks like a fold of light blue cloth and Shafiqah took it. And opening the fold, it turns out that it is a robe, along with a lyrical hijab that is older than his shirt.


"Does Afnan want me to wear this?" he murmured again, as he stepped onto his dressing table where there was a glass. Then he also attached the dress to his body, while his eyes look in the mirror.


"Not bad. I'll wear it to please her. And hopefully today he will regain consciousness" he muttered again. Then he started wearing the dress. And when she put on her hijab she looked confused, "How do I wear this hijab?" he said as he twisted the four-sided cloth.


"Well, why don't you ask for a hint from YouTube?" Shafiqah immediately rushed to pick up his flat object. Then he immediately opened the Youtube application. And even she directly typed how to wear hijab. And before long appeared the content, how to wear the hijab. Then he followed what was shown in the content.


"Alhamdulillah, so too.. not hunted?" shafiqah said, as he looked at his face in the mirror that now had worn his hijab. While he was still looking at himself who now looked different, suddenly there was a knock on the door accompanied by a call from outside his room.


"Fiqah! Are you ready, son?" yell Umi Salamah from outside.


"Eh, Umi..? It's Umi! A minute!" reply Syafiqah with a slightly elevated tone of voice so that, the Mother-in-law, hears her speech. As he hurried to get his bag of straps. After that, he rushed to open the door of his room. How surprised Umi Salamah, when she saw her ex-child who had just opened the door of her room, while smiling sweetly at her.



"Maa shaa Allah! You are really beautiful, son. Umi is very happy to see you like this dear," said Umi Salamah. He looked so happy to see the Shafiqah in hijab.


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