The day is my happy day, thank God. I have perfected half of my religion: married... I'm really happy, so i'm don’t forget every third last night I give thanks to Him.
Day after day I spent with the happiness with my beloved wife. I do not think, so unfortunately, Allaah has given to me by providing a companion who is always reminding me every time when I neglected to Him. Her have simple appearance, it makes my heart calm.
Even more grateful again, my heart felt reassured when I have to leave my wife to work. When going and from work, beautiful smile always greets me before I was saying salamu'alaykum. Subhanallah...
I had tried it ruled that lying by saying there'll be a looking for me, let's say I'm not there. Hearing that, my wife burst into tears and hugged me as she said, " Do you dare to let me be in hell for this act?" I smiled, then I say that it only wanted to try her faith. Hearing that, her spoiled blows landed on my hand and we laughed.
Indeed, this is a very, very happy, so if I had to describe it, I could not. And very true to what the Messenger of Allaah 'alaihi wa sallam, "The world is only temporary pleasure and enjoyment of the world no better than shalihah wife." (An-Nisaa'i History and Ibn Majah).
Day continued to change and do not feel the age of marriage was five months. Mashaallah.
One night my wife sobbing, so make me wake the sleeping. I feeling puzzled, I asked why she was crying at night.
My wife just shut down and still in sobs sobs. I hug tight and I stroked her black hair. I try to ask again, what causes it? usually, my wife just cried when in a state of prayer of night, not like that night.
Finally, my wife want told the cause. Astaghfirullah ... thank God, I was shocked and also happy to hear her reasons to cry. My wife says she was three months pregnant and that night she cravings. He wants to eat her favorite chicken porridge, but was afraid I was angry when his request was expressed. Especially at night, she did not want a nuisance ..
For the sake of my dear wife, that night I rushed off to find her favorite chicken porridge. Alhamdulillah, though it takes a long time and must be pleaded to the seller (because it was closed), I finally got it.
Initially, he was reluctant to fulfill my request. But after I tell him what happened, the seller had smiled and went straight to her kitchen. Soon after giving a small parcel containing chicken porridge my wife's request.
When I was about to pay, the seller politely said, "Son, keep your money for your kid's future because this evening i are happy to help you. vengeance of God more I craved.
I'm touched.After said thanks, I say goodbye. I see his smile look my departure.
"Thank God," said my wife when I was told about that chicken porridge sellers. "God so loved us, and we're must grateful for this , indeed Allah will replace it with a reward doubled what we and him do tonight," her said.
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