YOUR LOVE Brought Me To Jannah
THE PERFECT HAPPINESS. (End).

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TAKE QOLBUN SALIM

Allah 'Azza wa Jalla said :

"On the day when wealth and children are of no benefit, except one who faces Allah with a heart of salim (saved heart)" (QS. Ash-Shu'araa' ':88-89)

Qolbun salim (the heart that survives) is a living heart, solemn', sincere, tawadhu', soft, white, clean, holy, receptive to advice, clean from resentment and hasad, and pure, always hurrying to do good, loving whatever God loves and hating whatever God hates, away from sin and vice.

Imam al-Utsaimin ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ .those whose hearts are saved, Allah Ta'ala will give him a premonition with which he will know the things of sin, so that his soul will not be relieved & calm down because of the sin. And this is the favor of God for that man" (Syarah Bulughul Maram XV/33)

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Both the Afnan family and the Shafiqah looked very happy. It was clear, their faces. Especially in the midst of them, there has been a newcomer, who looks so petite and funny. So that increased the sense of happiness for the two families.

The day was late in the afternoon, making togetherness had to end. Actually it was so hard for them to leave their favorite grandchildren. Moreover, Wijaya, who seemed reluctant to give his first great-grandson, to Syafiqah. It made the Shafiqah astonished to see his grandfather.

"Grandfather, from earlier saying he wanted to go home, but not go home anyway?" shafiqah protests, because his Grandfather had said goodbye to Afnan and Syafiqah several times. But he still seems reluctant to go home.

"Hehehe, I'm sorry, son, because Grandpa still wants to see Rashid, I'm tired of geeks really see him, son," replied Wijaya, while menoel-noel the tip of his nose Baby Boy, who is called Rashid.

"Yes already then Grandpa just stay here Cake. In this section there is a guest room, cake," said Afnan.

"Yes right Kek, said Mas Anan, meningan Grandpa just here, there are two empty rooms. Which grandfather would choose? Want a room that is VIP or ordinary, can also be cake," joked Syafiqah, making Wijaya immediately laugh.

"Hahaha. Can you do it, son? What do you think your house is a hotel?" reply Wijaya, while rubbing the head of his grandson.

"Eh, Iis Grandpa, Fiqhakan is not a child anymore! Look, even Fiqah is for small children too!"

Again Wijaya laughed out loud, hearing the words of Shafiqah. Likewise with Afnan, he also seemed to laugh funny at the behavior of his wife. Which he thinks is funny.

"Hahahaha.yeah my grandson is already big, but his behavior is still like a child. Yes, then, grandpa went home? Take good care of your child, okay?" vijaya said, as he kissed the cheek of the tiny baby he was holding. After that he handed the baby boy to Syafiqah.

"Okay cake ready! The Fiqh will certainly take care of him and also love him with all his heart" replied the Shafiqah, while welcoming his fruits from the hands of the Grandfather.

"Oh yes, by the way, what is the meaning of this Son of yours Nan? What was his name?" tanya Wijaya looked very curious.

"His name is Rashid Atalaric Kek. Rashid means Hint, intelligent. Atalaric is fragrant. So Anan hopes that Rashid will become a child of Sholeh, who always gets guidance and intelligence, which brings fragrance to others" Afnan explained, looking at her baby's face with a gentle smile.

"Aamiin, may it be a prayer for your Baby Boy yes, and may Rashid, bring happiness to both of you" continued Wijaya.

"Yes already then go home, son, may you always be happy," said Wijaya again, as he began to move his legs.

"Aamiin, yes Cake. Be careful on the road yes Kek," retorted the Shafiqah, which he saw only staring at the departure of his grandfather.

"In shaa Allah Nak, yes it is Grandfather saying goodbye to Assalamu'alaikum," said Wijaya, as he smiled as he turned his body back to look at the face of Syafiqah from a distance of a few meters.

"Yes cake. Wa'alaikumus greetings warahmatullahi wabarakatu,"

After getting the greeting from his two grandchildren. Wijaya rushed out of his grandson's house. Followed by Afnan who took Grandpa out of his house. There is only Shafiqah and his baby in the living room.

"Hmm.. Mimy's son must be tired? Then let's go back to the room, so you can rest, dear," said Shafiqah to his baby, who seemed to have begun to close his eyes. Then he got up from his seat and immediately stepped towards the second floor, where his room was.

Arriving in the room, Fiqah also put their baby on his bed slowly, because he did not want, Baby Boynya woke up from his sleep, "Sssth, may you have a beautiful dream," he whispered as he gently dyed his forehead.

At the same time, Afnan went into their room as well."You know, the Rashid's asleep, baby?" asked Afnan, as he sat beside his bed they were right next to him.

"Hu'um Yank, I think he's tired. Look at it, admired the same Fiqah did not wake up," replied the Shafiqah, as he stroked the cheeks of his baby that looks translucent.

"Yes, how else, dear. All day long he has been like a king, which is a struggle for parents. So he must be very tired, dear," said Afnan, as he placed his chin on the shoulder of the Shafiqah, while his hand stroked his baby, which was on his head gently.

"Maa shaa Allah, my son is handsome huh? From small it has become a struggle, how will he grow later?" syafiqah said, with a face that showed that he was anxious to see his little Baby Boy.

"Who was Dad? See dong his dad also put it? So surely his son is also handsome dong," Afnan replied as he put his index finger and thumb under his chin. Then he raised his eyebrows to the face of the Shafiqah.

"Yes deh Fiqah admitted, her husband Fiqah is handsome, good, sholeh again. The Fiqh are very grateful, because Allah betrothed the Fiqh to Ayank, whose love brought the Fiqh to Jannah. Thank you Ayank, thank you for making Fiqah the perfect woman" Syafiqah said. She leaned her head against her husband's field.

"Sama-sama Darling. Mas is also very grateful, because he got a beautiful wife, smart, added sholehah again. Thank you, dear, for you have perfected the religion. Thank you, too, for giving me such a baby. So it feels like Mas has got this perfect happiness, again thank you dear," replied Afnan, as he gently kissed his wife's forehead with love and affection.

"Ana uhibbuki please, dear. (I love you because of God)" said Afnan as he looked at his wife's face with a loving look.

The face of Shafiqah was immediately flushed to hear the words of love from her husband

"Ahabbakilladzii ahbabtani ilahuu"

It means; "May God love you, the Dishat who has made you love me because of Him.”

Hearing his wife's words of love, Afnan smiled gently, then he approached her face to Shafiqah's face and said, "Aamiin O Allah. May our love continue to bloom until His Jannah" he said, then he gently dyed his wife's forehead with love.

"Aamiin O God"

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