Assalamualaikum My Love's
Prologues
Bismilbornrahmanirrahim
Assalamualaikum, first I say thank you, for those of you who read this novel, this is my first novel about religion, if there is something wrong or that makes no sense please understand
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The story of a beautiful girl, even very beautiful, kind, who must be legal to live in a boarding school.
One day, he makes a mistake, which makes him in the law, not only himself but also to his two best friends, in fact he is not the one who starts making problems, he is the one who starts making problems, only people do not like him or envy, but ill-fated, the person himself who got his trap, the family of the perpetrator even accused him, the perpetrator was also treated in the hospital for 3 months.
He must be willing to be moved to pesantren, a very good pesantren, even like a five-star hotel, his two friends are also the same, they are legal in the pesantren input.
She comes from a wealthy family, has a very handsome kha², is the dream of all women, has a mother, who is very beautiful, loving, kind hearted, meek, gentle, it is the dream of all the children in the world, to have a father, to work hard, to be kind, to be handsome, to be affectionate, to have a very loving fatherhood, is a dream for a child.
But as he enters the third grade of High School, he has to stay in the boarding school with his two best friends, even away from family, away from family is the most painful thing, for a child, for a child, even a very spoiled daughter.
Balqis Zahira Ayla Princess of Ghazala, Her name, the figure of a beautiful woman, sweet, kind heart, her sweet attitude, able to make the men captivated to her, if people think, she is the figure of Angel-hearted woman, she is a, but they are wrong, the truth is she is a naughty girl, who likes to make a scene, the people² would not believe if the sweet girl is a martial champion, she has martial arts, she has martial arts, Pencak silat, Taekwondo, karate.
Zenia Arliana Syafira Aileen Name The mother, a housewife, who is very affectionate with her child², gentle attitude, able to make this Woman, has many fans, her beautiful face, she has a, even active on Social media, many love him, even though he already has two children, but his beauty never fade
Zabriel Alvaro Rapanza Son of Ghazala, Name of the kha², Beautiful handsome man, who loved many women out there, has a cold, flat, and indifferent fold.
Zelo Shahriza Affran Son of Ghazala, The name of the father, a businessman, has a face that is still handsome, but cold-hearted, indifferent, flat to outsiders
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"Remember the son of Mamah should not be naughty, do not forget to eat, drink his vitamins also well dear," said Mamah Zinia, Mother of Zahira, currently they are in the pesantren
"Yes mah," said Zahira softly
"Later once a month we look," said Zelo Zahira
"Yes pah," said Zahira
"Can't do it well, have to be a good boy, can't be naughty" Zelo said kissing Zahira's forehead, Zahira smiled
"Dhe, who is diligent in his studies, Later Abang often look up, yes Pah," said Zabriel Abang his Zahira
"Sure dong, later if we look, papah bawain what the Queen wants," said Zelo smiling
"Promise well, Rara wait," Zahira said
"Dear, whatever you want, papah buyin" said Zelo, kissing Zahira's cheek
"Later to mamah also love whatever you want" said Zinia
"Mas I tipped Zahira, again thank you Mas for helping," said Zelo to the owner of the pesantren, named Kyai Azlam, he smiled
"Mas promises to look after your daughter Zel" Kyai Azlam said, smiling
"Thank you," said Zelo
"No need to thank you, you already think like your own sister" Kyai Azlam smiled
"It's an honor if I'm considered like my own sister by Mas" Zelo said, Kyai Azlam smiled
"You don't have to worry, Mas promised to take care of your daughter, like Mas's own daughter" Kyai Azlam said, smiling
"Thank you, Mba," Zelo said
"No need to thank you, even we are happy, can take care of it, you do not need to worry, do not need to think about it, Mba will be the three of them" said Ummi Fatimah, wife of Kyai Azlam
"Thank you Mba" said Zelo
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Zahira is now in the room of the cottage, along with other friends, in the room there are 7 people, spacious rooms, cabinets that are not too large.
Zahira is gathering with her new friend, as well as her two friends, Zulfa and Ghania.
"You guys move from nowhere," asked Mba Linda, Senior of this room, indeed every room must have one or two seniors who have graduated from school
"From Jakarta mba," Zahira smiled
"Owh, I'm the same from there too, right at school where?" said Melin, their new friend, she was already in the 1st grade of High School
"At ASR'O School" Zahira said
"Seriously? it's your favorite school, and only the person² pinter can get in, too" said Melin keget
"Where are the Luh schools?" asked Zulfa his friend Zahira
"Garuda Marwa" Melin said
"It's also a good school, not less than our school" Zulfa said
"Different, your school is complete, the facilities are not in doubt, expensive anymore, my school is mah, ordinary," said Melin
"Here is delicious well, cool, continue to be rich star hotels again," said Zahira
"Yes really, if the cave gini at home," said Ghania Temenya Zahira
"Here are many good places, loh," said Fifah his new theme Zahira, as well as Mba Linda's biological sister
"Owh well, I want to walk," said Zahira spirit
"May, but tomorrow, Saturday, and tomorrow also social service in the garden, coming home from the garden, can be around" said Mba Linda
"Good idea mba," said Fifah spirit
"Pas came home from our garden on the road, it's good" said Melin smiling
"What's the event tomorrow" asked Zulfa
"Tomorrow on Saturday school holidays, but we are social in the garden, rich in rice, nyiram, nyangkul," said Fifah
"Wah his rich exclaims," said Zahira spirit
"That's dirty" said Ghania, Zahira and Zulfa turning lazy eyeballs
"Ihh Zulfa continues, Zah doang emng who never insisted," said Ghania pouting
"Serah Luh, have a very gini tea" said Zulfa
"Hani His name is also a garden must be dirty" said Zahira
"Well if Zah is talking about the cave, not rich Lacnat," said Ghania
"Prophe Zul Patience" said Zulfa stroking his chest, they chuckled
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اَللهُ اَكْبَرُ،اَللهُ اَكْبَرُ
The sound of azan magrib is very melodious in a large pesantren mosque, has a very classy building, and luxurious.
Zahira was performing the Magrib Prayer with his friends, on the second stage.
After the prayer, they waited to perform the prayer of Isa, before waiting for them to listen to the lecture of Gus Azmi his son Kyai Azlam.
"ASSALAMUALAIKUM WAARAHMATULLAHI WABARAKAYAT" GUS Azmi SAID
"Waalaikumsalam Warahmatullahi Jabarakatuh," said them all
ALHAMDULILLAHI ROBBL ALAMIIN, NAHMADUHU WANASTAIINU
"Here I want to bring the Accusations of Death" Gus Azmi said
Belief in the existence of an afterlife causes the believer to always be in standby mode to face death. He saw death as an inevitability. Unlike the infidels who always try to avoid death.
وَمَا هَٰذِهِ ٱلْحَيَوٰةُ ٱلدُّنْيَآ إِلَّا لَهْوٌ وَلَعِبٌ ۚ وَإِنَّ ٱلدَّارَ ٱلْءَاخِرَةَ لَهِىَ ٱلْحَيَوَانُ ۚ لَوْ كَانُوا۟ يَعْلَمُونَ
Arabic-Latin: Wa marahihil-sayatud-dun-ya lahwuw wa la'ib, wa innad-daral-akhirata lahiyal-sayawan, lau kanninah
"And it is not the life of this world but a joke and a playfulness. And the Hereafter is what life is, if they know it" (QS Al-Ankabut 64)
How is the death of the believer? In a hadith the Prophet shollallahu 'alaih wa sallam said:
عَنْ قَتَادَةَ عَنْ عَبْدِ اللَّهِ بْنِ بُرَيْدَةَ عَنْ أَبِيهِ
عَنْ النَّبِيِّ صَلَّى اللَّهُ عَلَيْهِ وَسَلَّمَ قَالَ إِنَّ الْمُؤْمِنَ يَمُوتُ بِعَرَقِ الْجَبِينِ
"The believer dies with a sweaty forehead." (HR Ahmed 21886)
Take the example of the death of Caliph Umar bin Khattab radhiyallahu 'anhu. He was stabbed by Abu Lu'luah while praying at dawn. Umarpun fell down covered in blood. In such circumstances he does not remember his wife, son, property, family, relatives or power. All he remembered was "Laa ilaha illallah Muhammad the apostle of Allah, hasbiyallah wa ni'mal vice." Then he asked his friend: "Who has stabbed me?"
"You were stabbed by Abu Lu'luah Al-Majusi."
Umar radhiyallahu said: "All praise be to Allah ta'ala for killing me at the hands of those who never bowed down to Him once." Umar was martyred.
Let us prepare ourselves for death by repenting immediately for the forgiveness and mercy of Allah before it is too late. For such is the death of the infidel. A form of death tinged with regret that was too late Death belongs to all the creatures of God, humans, animals, plants including angels and demons will all feel what is called death.
Death also makes the relationship between loved ones and those who love separate. Because of death, one must leave behind possessions that are so loved, so proud and so exalted and a number of possessions that are claimed to be his own.
اَلۡهٰٮكُمُ التَّكَاثُرُۙ,
حَتّٰى زُرۡتُمُ الۡمَقَابِرَؕ
Alhaakumut takaatsuru hattaa zurtumul maqabir;
glory has neglected you until you have come to the grave (Q.S. At-Takatsur, 102:1-2)
Laa ilaha... Laa ilaha... Laa ilaha. Death is so painful. O God, help me to face the sacred of death. Oh my God, light
Let us always be in the way of Allah SWT, so that we will die in a state of solemn khotimah
"The sound is beautiful" said Zahira smiling
"That's Gus Azmi, he's handsome, you know" Melin said imagining Gus Azmi's face
"Astagpirullah, istighfar Mel" said Fifah
"Astagpirullah, Afwan Ana Hilaf" Melin said
After that they left the mosque, headed for the Kobong Room.
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi Westarakatuh" said Kyai Azlam who arrived, along with his two sons, and one son-in-law
"Waalaikumsalam Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh," said all of them, Zahira smiled at them, then they greeted Pa Kyai, and her son
"Where? Zahira was at home here," asked Kyai Azlam
"Alhamdulillah Pa Kyai" said Zahira
"Alhamdulillah, if you need something Zahira can go to Abi's house" Kyai Azlam said
"Thank you Pa Kyai" Zahira said
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Zahira was inside her room, everyone had already slept only herself who had not slept.
Mom, want to hug mom, Hiss.... Hiss.., Inner Zahira.
Want to go home, mama, Inner Zahira
Zahira decides to read her favorite novel, it tells of a woman who lives in a boarding school.
Zahira took an empty book.
At this moment I feel, what it feels like to be away from family, especially mamah, O God like something is missing, but you bring wisdom from all this, my life will change in the future, he said, Whether it's love, a feeling, or something.
Zahira reads the book, then closes it and keeps it in a small closet next to the bed
