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A very heart touching story
Every Friday afternoon, after the Jumma prayers, the Imam and his eleven year old son would go out into their town and hand out "PATH TO PARADISE" and other Islamic literature.
This particular and fortunate Friday afternoon, as the time came for the Imam and his son to go to the streets with their booklets, it was very cold outside, as well as pouring rain.
The boy bundled up in his warmest and driest clothes and said, 'OK, dad, I'm ready!'
His dad asked, 'Ready for what' 'Dad, it's time we go out and
distribute these Islamic books.'
Dad responds, 'Son, it's very cold outside and it's pouring rain.'
The boy gives his dad a surprised look, asking, 'But Dad, aren't people still going to hell, even though it's raining?'
Dad answers, 'Son, I am not going out in this weather.'
Despondently, the boy asks, 'Dad, can I go Please'
His father hesitated for a moment then said, 'Son, you can go. Here are the booklets. Be careful son.'
'Thanks, Dad!'
And with that, he was off and out into the rain. This eleven year old boy walked the streets of the town going door to door and handing everybody he met in the street a pamphlet or a booklet.
After two hours of walking in the rain, he was soaking, bone-chilled wet and down to his VERY LAST BOOKLET. He stopped on a corner and looked for someone to hand a booklet to, but the streets were totally deserted.
Then he turned toward the first home he
saw and started up the sidewalk to the front door and rang the door bell. He rang the bell, but nobody answered..
He rang it again and again, but still no one answered. He waited but still no answer.
Finally, he turned to leave, but something stopped him.
Again, he turned to the door and rang the bell and knocked loudly on the door with his fist. He waited, s omething holding him there on the front porch!
He rang again and this time the door slowly opened.
Standing in the doorway was a very sad-looking elderly lady. She softly asked, 'What can I do for you, son?' With radiant eyes and a smile that lit up her world, this little boy said, 'Ma'am, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, but I just want to tell you that ALLAH REALLY LOVES AND CARES FOR YOU and I came to give you my very last booklet which will tell you all about God, the real purpose of creation, and how to achieve His
pleasure.'
With that, he handed her his last booklet and turned to leave.
She called to him as he departed. 'Thank you, son! And God Bless You!'
Next week on Friday afternoon after Jumma prayers, the Imam was giving some lectures. As he concludes the lectures, he asked, 'Does anybody have questions or want to say anything?'
Slowly, in the back row among the ladies, an elderly lady 's voice was heard over the speaker.
'No one in this gathering knows me. I've never been here before. You see, before last Friday I was not a Muslim, and thought I could be. My husband died few years ago, leaving me totally alone in this world.. Last Friday, being a particularly cold and rainy day, i was contemplating suicide as i had no hope left.
So I took a rope and a chair and ascended the stairway into the attic of my home.. I fastened the rope securely to a rafter in the roof then stood on the
chair and fastened the other end of the rope around my neck. Standing on that chair, so lonely and broken-hearted I was about to leap off, when suddenly the loud ringing of my doorbell downstairs startled me. I thought, I'll wait a minute, and whoever it is will go away.
I waited and waited, but the ringing doorbell seemed to get louder and more insistent, and then the person ringing also started knoc king loudly....
I thought to myself again, 'Who on earth could this be? Nobody ever rings my bell or comes to see me.' I loosened the rope from my neck and started for the front door, all the while the bell rang louder and louder.
When I opened the door and looked I could hardly believe my eyes, for there on my front porch was the most radiant and angelic little boy I had ever seen in my life. His SMILE, oh, I could never describe it to you! The words that came from his mouth caused my heart that had long been dead TO
LEAP TO LIFE as he exclaimed with a cherub-like voice, 'Ma'am, I just came to tell you that ALLAH REALLY LOVES AND CARES FOR YOU!'
Then he gave me this booklet, Path To Paradise that I now hold in my hand.
As the little angel disappeared back out into the cold and rain, I closed my door and read slowly every word of this book. Then I went up to my attic to get my rope and chair. I wo uldn't be needing them any more.
You see? I am now a Happy Vicegerent of the One True God. Since the address of your congregation was stamped on the back of this booklet, I have come here to personally say THANK YOU to God's little angel who came just in the nick of time and by so doing, spared my soul from an eternity in hell.'
There was not a dry eye in the mosque. The shouts of TAKBIR..ALLAH AKBAR.. rented the air.
Imam-Dad descended from the pulpit to the front row where the little angel was seated....
He took his
son in his arms and sobbed uncontrollably.
Probably no jama'at has had a more glorious moment, and probably this universe has never seen a father that was more filled with love and honor for his son... Except for One. This very one...
Blessed are your eyes for reading this message.
Don't let this message die, read it again and pass it to others. Heaven is for His people!
Remember, God's message CAN make the difference in the life of someone close to you.
Please share this wonderful message
Spread His Word, help Him and you'll see His hand in everything you do...
[credit]
Every Friday afternoon, after the Jumma prayers, the Imam and his eleven year old son would go out into their town and hand out "PATH TO PARADISE" and other Islamic literature.
This particular and fortunate Friday afternoon, as the time came for the Imam and his son to go to the streets with their booklets, it was very cold outside, as well as pouring rain.
The boy bundled up in his warmest and driest clothes and said, 'OK, dad, I'm ready!'
His dad asked, 'Ready for what' 'Dad, it's time we go out and
distribute these Islamic books.'
Dad responds, 'Son, it's very cold outside and it's pouring rain.'
The boy gives his dad a surprised look, asking, 'But Dad, aren't people still going to hell, even though it's raining?'
Dad answers, 'Son, I am not going out in this weather.'
Despondently, the boy asks, 'Dad, can I go Please'
His father hesitated for a moment then said, 'Son, you can go. Here are the booklets. Be careful son.'
'Thanks, Dad!'
And with that, he was off and out into the rain. This eleven year old boy walked the streets of the town going door to door and handing everybody he met in the street a pamphlet or a booklet.
After two hours of walking in the rain, he was soaking, bone-chilled wet and down to his VERY LAST BOOKLET. He stopped on a corner and looked for someone to hand a booklet to, but the streets were totally deserted.
Then he turned toward the first home he
saw and started up the sidewalk to the front door and rang the door bell. He rang the bell, but nobody answered..
He rang it again and again, but still no one answered. He waited but still no answer.
Finally, he turned to leave, but something stopped him.
Again, he turned to the door and rang the bell and knocked loudly on the door with his fist. He waited, s omething holding him there on the front porch!
He rang again and this time the door slowly opened.
Standing in the doorway was a very sad-looking elderly lady. She softly asked, 'What can I do for you, son?' With radiant eyes and a smile that lit up her world, this little boy said, 'Ma'am, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, but I just want to tell you that ALLAH REALLY LOVES AND CARES FOR YOU and I came to give you my very last booklet which will tell you all about God, the real purpose of creation, and how to achieve His
pleasure.'
With that, he handed her his last booklet and turned to leave.
She called to him as he departed. 'Thank you, son! And God Bless You!'
Next week on Friday afternoon after Jumma prayers, the Imam was giving some lectures. As he concludes the lectures, he asked, 'Does anybody have questions or want to say anything?'
Slowly, in the back row among the ladies, an elderly lady 's voice was heard over the speaker.
'No one in this gathering knows me. I've never been here before. You see, before last Friday I was not a Muslim, and thought I could be. My husband died few years ago, leaving me totally alone in this world.. Last Friday, being a particularly cold and rainy day, i was contemplating suicide as i had no hope left.
So I took a rope and a chair and ascended the stairway into the attic of my home.. I fastened the rope securely to a rafter in the roof then stood on the
chair and fastened the other end of the rope around my neck. Standing on that chair, so lonely and broken-hearted I was about to leap off, when suddenly the loud ringing of my doorbell downstairs startled me. I thought, I'll wait a minute, and whoever it is will go away.
I waited and waited, but the ringing doorbell seemed to get louder and more insistent, and then the person ringing also started knoc king loudly....
I thought to myself again, 'Who on earth could this be? Nobody ever rings my bell or comes to see me.' I loosened the rope from my neck and started for the front door, all the while the bell rang louder and louder.
When I opened the door and looked I could hardly believe my eyes, for there on my front porch was the most radiant and angelic little boy I had ever seen in my life. His SMILE, oh, I could never describe it to you! The words that came from his mouth caused my heart that had long been dead TO
LEAP TO LIFE as he exclaimed with a cherub-like voice, 'Ma'am, I just came to tell you that ALLAH REALLY LOVES AND CARES FOR YOU!'
Then he gave me this booklet, Path To Paradise that I now hold in my hand.
As the little angel disappeared back out into the cold and rain, I closed my door and read slowly every word of this book. Then I went up to my attic to get my rope and chair. I wo uldn't be needing them any more.
You see? I am now a Happy Vicegerent of the One True God. Since the address of your congregation was stamped on the back of this booklet, I have come here to personally say THANK YOU to God's little angel who came just in the nick of time and by so doing, spared my soul from an eternity in hell.'
There was not a dry eye in the mosque. The shouts of TAKBIR..ALLAH AKBAR.. rented the air.
Imam-Dad descended from the pulpit to the front row where the little angel was seated....
He took his
son in his arms and sobbed uncontrollably.
Probably no jama'at has had a more glorious moment, and probably this universe has never seen a father that was more filled with love and honor for his son... Except for One. This very one...
Blessed are your eyes for reading this message.
Don't let this message die, read it again and pass it to others. Heaven is for His people!
Remember, God's message CAN make the difference in the life of someone close to you.
Please share this wonderful message
Spread His Word, help Him and you'll see His hand in everything you do...
[credit]
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Monday, December 19, 2011
Oh Allah…
I told you: I’m in pain
You said: ‘Do not despair of the mercy of Allaah’ (39:53)
I told you: Nobody knows what is in my heart
You said: ‘Verily, in the remembrance of Allah do hearts find rest’ (13:28)
I told you: Many people hurt me
You said: ‘So pardon them and ask forgiveness for them’ (3:159)
I told you: I feel I’m alone
You said: ‘We are closer to him than [his] jugular vein’ (50:16)
I told you: My sins are so many
You said: ‘And who can forgive sins except Allah?’ (3:135)
I told you: Do not leave me
You said: ‘So remember Me; I will remember you…’ (2:152)
I told you: I’m facing a lot of difficulties in life
You said: ‘And whoever fears Allah – He will make for him a way out’ (65:2)
I told you: I have many dreams that I want to come true
You said: ‘Call upon Me; I will respond to you.’ (40:60)
Subhan’Allah
I told you: I’m in pain
You said: ‘Do not despair of the mercy of Allaah’ (39:53)
I told you: Nobody knows what is in my heart
You said: ‘Verily, in the remembrance of Allah do hearts find rest’ (13:28)
I told you: Many people hurt me
You said: ‘So pardon them and ask forgiveness for them’ (3:159)
I told you: I feel I’m alone
You said: ‘We are closer to him than [his] jugular vein’ (50:16)
I told you: My sins are so many
You said: ‘And who can forgive sins except Allah?’ (3:135)
I told you: Do not leave me
You said: ‘So remember Me; I will remember you…’ (2:152)
I told you: I’m facing a lot of difficulties in life
You said: ‘And whoever fears Allah – He will make for him a way out’ (65:2)
I told you: I have many dreams that I want to come true
You said: ‘Call upon Me; I will respond to you.’ (40:60)
Subhan’Allah
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Allah telah menyatakan bahawa tidak mungkin untuk mendapatkan redha seluruh manusia. Maka janganlah membebani diri untuk selalu mengejarnya, bahkan menjadikannya dalam dakwah sebagai tujuan utama. Sungguh, mencari redha manusia adalah pekerjaan yang sia-sia.
Imam asy-Syafi’e pernah berkata:
“Keredhaan manusia adalah suatu yang sulit dicapai, maka hendaklah engkau memperbaiki dirimu dan kerjakanlah dengan bersungguh-sungguh, kerana tiada jalan membuat seluruh manusia redha terhadapmu.” [Hilyatul Auliya': 9/122]
“Sesungguhnya barangsiapa yang mencari redha Allah dengan marahnya manusia, maka Allah akan cukupkan baginya akan segala keperluannya di dunia ini. Tetapi barangsiapa yang mencari redha manusia dalam keadaan Allah murka, maka Allah menyerahkan nasibnya kepada manusia.” [HR Imam at-Tirmidzi]
Kalam di atas menyeru supaya kita ikhlas melakukan sesebuah amal hanya untuk keredhaan Allah dan hanya untuk mendapat ganjaran daripada Allah. Amal yang baik itu tidak akan sekali-kali disia-siakan oleh Allah. Bahkan apa yang terdetik di sudut hati kita juga tidak pernah terlepas daripada pandangan Allah. Biarlah Allah yang menilai kebaikan kita dan memberikan ganjaran di akhirat.
releksi diri.
bila rasa susah payah or sedih, kita cepat-cepat mintak tolong kat Allah
tapi, bila senang, pernah tak kita syukur dan mintak Allah kekalkan kesenangan, kelapangan or kegembiraan kita?
bila rasa susah payah sakit, dalam hati kita mengharapkan sahabat kita mendoakan kita. doa seseorang untuk orang yang lain lebih mustajab.
tapi, kita pernah tak doa mintak Allah kekalkan kegembiraan kesenangan sahabat kita bila dia tengah gembira?
bila kita dapat sesuatu yang berat, kita mengharapkan sahabat-sahabat kita faham keadaan kita
tapi, pernah kah kita memahami sahabat kita waktu dia susah?
kita rasakan kita lah yang paling sibuk di antara yang lain
tapi, kita tak sedar ada orang yang lagi sibuk dari kita
kita rasakan kita dah memikirkan semua perkara sampai rasa diri sendiri dah hebat
tapi, kita tak tahu ada orang yang lagi berat tanggungjawab untuk di tanggung
kita rasa diri ini dah hebat dengan memegang pelbagai jawatan
tapi, kita tak tau nasib kita kat akhirat kelak. terjawab kah dengan soalan Allah?
'apa yang engkau lakukan untuk agamaKu?'
'engkau memegang amanah yang makhluk Ku selain manusia menolak, apakah kau pegang dengan amanahKu?'
Allah..
dunia adalah tempat belajar untuk menuju ke akhirat kelak.
ya Allah, pandulah aku. Aku hambaMu yang lemah, hambaMu yang hina, hambaMu yang seringkali alpa dengan dunia, pandulah aku. pandulah aku ke jalanMu.
ya Allah, redha kah Engkau denganku hari ini?
bila rasa susah payah or sedih, kita cepat-cepat mintak tolong kat Allah
tapi, bila senang, pernah tak kita syukur dan mintak Allah kekalkan kesenangan, kelapangan or kegembiraan kita?
bila rasa susah payah sakit, dalam hati kita mengharapkan sahabat kita mendoakan kita. doa seseorang untuk orang yang lain lebih mustajab.
tapi, kita pernah tak doa mintak Allah kekalkan kegembiraan kesenangan sahabat kita bila dia tengah gembira?
bila kita dapat sesuatu yang berat, kita mengharapkan sahabat-sahabat kita faham keadaan kita
tapi, pernah kah kita memahami sahabat kita waktu dia susah?
kita rasakan kita lah yang paling sibuk di antara yang lain
tapi, kita tak sedar ada orang yang lagi sibuk dari kita
kita rasakan kita dah memikirkan semua perkara sampai rasa diri sendiri dah hebat
tapi, kita tak tahu ada orang yang lagi berat tanggungjawab untuk di tanggung
kita rasa diri ini dah hebat dengan memegang pelbagai jawatan
tapi, kita tak tau nasib kita kat akhirat kelak. terjawab kah dengan soalan Allah?
'apa yang engkau lakukan untuk agamaKu?'
'engkau memegang amanah yang makhluk Ku selain manusia menolak, apakah kau pegang dengan amanahKu?'
Allah..
dunia adalah tempat belajar untuk menuju ke akhirat kelak.
ya Allah, pandulah aku. Aku hambaMu yang lemah, hambaMu yang hina, hambaMu yang seringkali alpa dengan dunia, pandulah aku. pandulah aku ke jalanMu.
ya Allah, redha kah Engkau denganku hari ini?
Sunday, December 11, 2011
i admitted it. sungguh terlupa pasal tu. minggu yang sibuk, minggu yang penuh dengan agenda, masa yang tak tersusun. tapi jujur katakan aku tertunggu-tunggu hari tu. :'( semoga sentiasa berada dalam lindungan rahmat dan kasih sayang Nya, sahabatku.
jarak perjalanan, jarang bertegur sapa, berbeza pendapat, tak pernah dapat pisahkan kita. semoga ukhwahfillah ni kekal hingga ke syurga Nya insyaAllah. :)
Allah selamatkan kamu
Allah selamatkan kamu
Allah selamatkan kami semua
Allah selamatkan kamu
selamat hari lahir kuucap untukmu sayang
hari kelahiran mu
ku menanti penuh rindu
saat detik masa berlalu
tibalah hari yang ditunggu
di bawah cahaya rembulan
bersinar wajahmu sayang
tibalah tika engkau dilahirkan
moga dalam keredhaan tuhan
Allah selamat kan kami semua
Allah selamat kan kamu
sungguh ceria suasana meriah
majlismu diraikan sanak saudara
teman sahabat rakan dan taulan
bersama berdoa bergembira
semoga Allah meredhai mu
semoga Allah merahmati mu
semoga Allah menyanyangi mu
berbahagia selalu....
selamat hari lahir ku ucap untuk mu sayang
di hari kelahiran mu
ku nyanyikan lagu untuk mu
sama rakan dan teman
menyambut penuh girang
ku hadiah sekalung doa
buatmu insan yang ku cinta
dipanjangkan umur tetapkan iman
murah rezeki sejahtera hendakNya
Allah selamatkan kami semua
Allah selamatkan kamu.. :) Nur E'zzati Binti Muhd Fathil <3
jarak perjalanan, jarang bertegur sapa, berbeza pendapat, tak pernah dapat pisahkan kita. semoga ukhwahfillah ni kekal hingga ke syurga Nya insyaAllah. :)
Allah selamatkan kamu
Allah selamatkan kamu
Allah selamatkan kami semua
Allah selamatkan kamu
selamat hari lahir kuucap untukmu sayang
hari kelahiran mu
ku menanti penuh rindu
saat detik masa berlalu
tibalah hari yang ditunggu
di bawah cahaya rembulan
bersinar wajahmu sayang
tibalah tika engkau dilahirkan
moga dalam keredhaan tuhan
Allah selamat kan kami semua
Allah selamat kan kamu
sungguh ceria suasana meriah
majlismu diraikan sanak saudara
teman sahabat rakan dan taulan
bersama berdoa bergembira
semoga Allah meredhai mu
semoga Allah merahmati mu
semoga Allah menyanyangi mu
berbahagia selalu....
selamat hari lahir ku ucap untuk mu sayang
di hari kelahiran mu
ku nyanyikan lagu untuk mu
sama rakan dan teman
menyambut penuh girang
ku hadiah sekalung doa
buatmu insan yang ku cinta
dipanjangkan umur tetapkan iman
murah rezeki sejahtera hendakNya
Allah selamatkan kami semua
Allah selamatkan kamu.. :) Nur E'zzati Binti Muhd Fathil <3
Friday, December 9, 2011
Smlm ats bas, duduk sbelah sorg pak cik ni. sembang2 dgn pak cik tu..
Aku : pak cik, sy nk tukar tempat bleh? pak cik duk kat tingkap ni
pak cik : knp? jgn takut, PAK CIK NI TAKUTKAN ALLAH.
aku : x de la. sy nk turun tgh jln 6t, x kn nk langkah pk cik plk.
pak cik: eh, jgn turun tgh jln, 6t kene langgar
aku : (^_^)
skejap tu, pak cik tu tny, "adik ni org mane? hijau biru?"
aku : eh, sy student lg. x main sgt politik ni
pak cik: la, knp? bukan masuk bertanding pun..
aku : kn ad AUKU. 6t black list plk
pak cik: mahasiswa skarang lebih takut AUKU drp TUHAN. nak main politik takut, nak main couple2 x takut plk.
aku : mungkin rmai anggap politik ni kotor kut.
pak cik: Allahurabbi. Politik ni sebahagian drp Islam. x de politik, x de la negara Madinah & x de la Islam tu smpai k sluruh dunia smpai hr ni..
aku : ntahla, mungkin rmai terpengaruh dgn tv kot ttg politik m'sia yg mcm2 bentuk ni
pak cik: jap, cuba kamu jwb, "mknn ni perlu x dlm hidup kita?"
aku : sgt2 perlu. mcm mane nk hidup klu x mkn?
pak cik: klu mknn yg dah kne hinggap dgn lalat tu kotor, kita ckp kotor. Tp, bolehkah kita judge SY X NK MAKAN LA SBB MAKANAN NI KOTOR. boleh x gitu?
aku : x boleh
pak cik: hmm, 6t kamu bg perumpamaan ni klu kwn2 kamu ad lg ckp politik ni kotor.
aku : insya Allah. 6t sy post kt fb bgtw kwn2 len
pak cik : anak muda skarang, sume ngadap fb. ingat, jgn slh gune fb, gune utk bnde baik2 je.
aku : insya Allah, sy ingat pesan pak cik ni..
dn mcm2 lg isu kami sembang, hingga akhirnya x sedar bila masa aku tertidur. Dy ckp, dy minum kopi td, sbb tu x mengantuk. sdg kn, aku dr awal lg da set mind, naik bs 6t, nk tidur terus sbb penat g swimming ptg tu.. apepun, trime kasih pk cik. mcm2 ilmu & petua dpt termasuk la cara nk cantikkan kulit :) pk cik mmg knowledgeable n updated..
status https://www.facebook.com/permalink.php?story_fbid=303474303018325&id=100000672741452 :)
Aku : pak cik, sy nk tukar tempat bleh? pak cik duk kat tingkap ni
pak cik : knp? jgn takut, PAK CIK NI TAKUTKAN ALLAH.
aku : x de la. sy nk turun tgh jln 6t, x kn nk langkah pk cik plk.
pak cik: eh, jgn turun tgh jln, 6t kene langgar
aku : (^_^)
skejap tu, pak cik tu tny, "adik ni org mane? hijau biru?"
aku : eh, sy student lg. x main sgt politik ni
pak cik: la, knp? bukan masuk bertanding pun..
aku : kn ad AUKU. 6t black list plk
pak cik: mahasiswa skarang lebih takut AUKU drp TUHAN. nak main politik takut, nak main couple2 x takut plk.
aku : mungkin rmai anggap politik ni kotor kut.
pak cik: Allahurabbi. Politik ni sebahagian drp Islam. x de politik, x de la negara Madinah & x de la Islam tu smpai k sluruh dunia smpai hr ni..
aku : ntahla, mungkin rmai terpengaruh dgn tv kot ttg politik m'sia yg mcm2 bentuk ni
pak cik: jap, cuba kamu jwb, "mknn ni perlu x dlm hidup kita?"
aku : sgt2 perlu. mcm mane nk hidup klu x mkn?
pak cik: klu mknn yg dah kne hinggap dgn lalat tu kotor, kita ckp kotor. Tp, bolehkah kita judge SY X NK MAKAN LA SBB MAKANAN NI KOTOR. boleh x gitu?
aku : x boleh
pak cik: hmm, 6t kamu bg perumpamaan ni klu kwn2 kamu ad lg ckp politik ni kotor.
aku : insya Allah. 6t sy post kt fb bgtw kwn2 len
pak cik : anak muda skarang, sume ngadap fb. ingat, jgn slh gune fb, gune utk bnde baik2 je.
aku : insya Allah, sy ingat pesan pak cik ni..
dn mcm2 lg isu kami sembang, hingga akhirnya x sedar bila masa aku tertidur. Dy ckp, dy minum kopi td, sbb tu x mengantuk. sdg kn, aku dr awal lg da set mind, naik bs 6t, nk tidur terus sbb penat g swimming ptg tu.. apepun, trime kasih pk cik. mcm2 ilmu & petua dpt termasuk la cara nk cantikkan kulit :) pk cik mmg knowledgeable n updated..
status https://www.facebook.com/permalink.php?story_fbid=303474303018325&id=100000672741452 :)
Monday, December 5, 2011
alhamdulillah. terjumpa sesuatu yang cantik. kemanisan bersahabat kerana Allah. :)
pernah terfikir, lagi bertambah kenalan lagi bertambah tanggungjawab untuk menjaga hubungan dengan semua orang. astaghfirullah. ukhwah itu cantik dan sangat sangat banyak nilai yang Allah nak kita cari. subhanallah.
malam ni dapat video khas dari seorang sahabat. :)
pernah terfikir, lagi bertambah kenalan lagi bertambah tanggungjawab untuk menjaga hubungan dengan semua orang. astaghfirullah. ukhwah itu cantik dan sangat sangat banyak nilai yang Allah nak kita cari. subhanallah.
malam ni dapat video khas dari seorang sahabat. :)
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