Saturday, April 24, 2010

Novel Story - Diatas Sajadah Cinta Novel by El Habiburrahman Shirazy


 Authors: El Habiburrahman Shirazy
CITY Kufa light by moon light. A slight breeze blows from the north of the introduction of fresh air. Some houses have closed the doors and windows. But life still feels the twisted city of Kufa.
In the hall of the mosque in Kufa, a young man stood in the direction of Mecca. His eyes are firmly in place exhaustion. His lips trembled sings verses from the Koran. Heart and soul with all the gurgling of God, the Creator of the universe. People call it "Zahid" or "piety expert," because kezuhudannya he was young. He was loved for the general public as the most handsome young man and also in the city of Kufa mosque known of his time. Most of the time he spent in the mosque for worship and study of the leading researchers in the city of Kufa. At that time, the mosque in the center of civilization, education center, information center and the center of attention.
The young man sat down in the ocean of divine revelations dissolve. Whenever the verses of punishment, shook the boy's body. The tears flowed. Hell is like a hot forehead. But when he reached the beautiful verses and heavenly, the cool dew of the sky would flush her body. He felt the freshness and gaiety. It was like a fragrant perfume of the Holy Angels.
When the letter Ash-Shams, she cried:
"Fa wa alhamaha fujuuraha taqwaaha.
QAD man zakkaaha Aflah.
QAD dassaaha wa man khaaba
... "
(Such as to how the wickedness of inspiration and commitment,
happy In fact, the people enough to purify his soul,
and even those that pollute merugilah
...)
His heart wonders. This is that to purify their souls. Or groups that filled her soul? He belonged to chance or the losers?
The verse he repeated several times. His heart. His body was trembling. Finally, he collapsed.

 
***

 
In the meantime, on the outskirts of the city was a house like a palace. The lamps are lit in the distance looked like stars were flickering. The house belonged to a wealthy businessman, the extensive palm groves and cattle had innumerable.
In one room was a nice girl to dance merrily. Her milky white light that glows red as a success by three lanterns that lit the room. Her beauty was breathtaking. The girls danced and sang love poems
"In kuntu 'FA ka'si asyiqatul Lail
Bi dhow musyriqun "
wariq hubb wal al
... "
(If I am a lover tonight
Glass light emitting
and the love that blooms
...)

 
***

 
The girls danced for joy. Hearts flowers. In the middle of the room, his parents smiled at his poems didendangkan daughter. The mother said: "Abu Afirah, we have a grown daughter. You hear good poetry, he dendangkan."
"Yes, it's love poems. It was time they married. The way to the market this afternoon, I met Abu Yasir. Afirah He asked his son, Yasir.
"How can you take or ...?"
"Yes, I accept immediately clear. It is still his parents, and we owe him. He will be there to help us when problems were. In addition, Yasir daring and beautiful."
"But it is better not to try on the advice of Afirah next?"
"No need, we have no choice but to accept the proposal by Yasser father having. Young people are best suited for Afirah Yasser.
"But you know, not that Yasser was a good boy."
"Ah, it's easy. Afirah later when already married, he must also repent, the most important is that he is rich."

 
***

 
At the same time, in a luxury tent, not far from the market of Kufa. A handsome young man surrounded by his friends. melenggak Not far from him throw a dancer's body to the sounds of drums and flutes was.
"Get up, Yasir. Eyes of the dancer you mengerlingkan! Whispered his friend.
"Be really ...?
"It's true. Hurry up. It has the most beautiful dancers in the city. Do not miss this opportunity, Yasser!"
"Very good. Have fun with it is my dream."
Yasser then rose from his seat and went to the dancer. The dancers stretched out his right hand and Yasser welcome. The two danced accompanied by fife and drum rhythms. Both are really lost in kelenaan. With the movement of the dancer Yasser intimate whisper something ketelinga,
"Do you have time this evening with me?"
Yasir smiles and head menganggukan. Both continue to dance and dance. Drum voice broken heart. Rhythm Flute acute fever. pungent aroma of the wine of consciousness. Heart and mind is so dead.

 
***
The next day.
After Dhuhá, Zahid left the mosque at the entrance of the city. He wanted to visit a sick brother. He went with one heart and keep the memory by reciting verses from the Holy Koran. There is a time for the market minutes grapes and apples for a sick brother to buy.
Zahid passed obsolete a large garden. His brother never told me that the garden to a rich merchant, Abu Afirah belonged. He was on his way on foot through the palm garden. Suddenly in the distance he saw a black dot. He went and growing black spot and closer. His eyes then in the distance is gradually becoming a shadow on the horse caught. Then the faint sound caught his ear,
"Toloong! Toloong!"
The voice came from the direction of the existing equestrian sports. He stopped in his tracks. The drivers have been clearer.
"Toloong! Toloong!"
The voice was clear. The voice of a woman. And with pale eyes can catch the runner is a woman. The horse was running hard.
"Toloong! Toloong stop this horse can! Not be controlled!
Heard that Zahid tense. What should she do. When the horse approached, and a few dozen meters. He calmed down and read quickly shalawat. He stood in the middle of the road. If the horse is very close, he raised his right hand and said loudly:
"Hey horse creatures of God, stop with the permission of Allah!"
As the forces heard the command, and hit the neighing of horses and stopped immediately. Women who flew dipunggungnya. The woman moaned. Zahid approached the woman and say hello,
"Assalamu'alaiki. You okay?"
The woman moaned. His face was covered with a black veil. Two clear eyes Zahid. With whine a little, he replied softly,
"God, I thank you, nothing at all. This is only my right hand hurts. Maybe a sprain when they expire."
"I thank God for that."
Two eyes clear behind the veil, beautiful face Zahid saw. Recognizing that Zahid look at the floor. The woman got up slowly. Unnoticed Zahid, she opened her veil. And, beautiful and charming face,
"Sir, thank you. If I can know the name of the Chairman, from where and where are you sir?"
Zahid looked up. No doubt, the eyes in a face clean and beautiful white. His heart. Nerves and muscles are cold. This is the first time he saw his beautiful face close up. For a moment, the two eyes. The young girl fascinated by the beauty, while scolding Zahid Zahid heart no less terrible. She smiled rosy, Zahid he quickly lowered his head. "Innalillah. Astagfirullah," the heart of thunder.
"My name is Zahid, I am to visit the mosque to a sick brother."
"So is that you often spoken Zahid Who lives only in the mosque?
"I do not know. This is probably another Zahid. Zahid said, turned away. He stepped up.
"Wait a minute Mr. Zahid, why the rush? Where are you going? Conversations we had not done yet!"
"I will continue my way!"
Suddenly the girl ran and stood in front of Zahid. honest gelagapan Zahid. His heart was just an aura of beauty of the girls shook him. Life he never had such a situation.
"Sir, I just want to say my name Afirah. This garden belongs to my father. And my house is in the south of this garden. If you please come to my house. Dad should be happy for your presence. And when I want to thank this gift. "
The girl was then extended his hand, give a clear green handkerchief.
"Nothing."
"Take it, nothing at all, if you have not received, I will not give in!"
Zahid was forced to accept the handkerchief. The girl then stood aside and closed his face with a veil. Zahid took two feet to continue the journey.

 
***

 
The night has her black dress, the city of Kufa, the moon illuminated. Breezy cool breeze flowing from the north.
Afirah brooded in his room. His eyes were full of tears. Heart wet. His mind was confused. What happened to him. Since the incident in the morning in the garden of palm heart has been troubled. Zahid own face, as well as lack of eyelids. Shielded his eyes as his heart was captured. People talk about caught the piety of a young man in the middle of town called Zahid more and more his heart. This morning he saw his face and hear the voice of the speech. He also visited the authority. Suddenly, the tears flowed. Feel the freshness of her heart and the joy he had never felt. In her heart, she said,
"Is it love? Is that it? Hot coursing nerves. Cool in the liver. Rabbi, I can not deny that I'm falling in love with your servant named Zahid. And this is the first time, I was a young man fascinated. love for the first time I'm in love. Yes, let Lord, me. "
Tears ran down his cheeks. He remembered the handkerchief, which he gave on Zahid. Suddenly he smiled,
"Oh, he put a broom. He must have loved me, too. One day he will come here."
Hearts flowers. A beautiful face and bright eye shadow is in the eyelids.

 
***
Meanwhile, in the mosque in Kufa appeared Zahid, who wept on the right side of the pulpit. He wept over the loss of his humility in prayer. He does not know what to do. Since then he has met in the garden of the date Afirah this morning he could not control the rise of his heart. so powerful is beauty Afirah be anchored and rooted in the depths of his heart. Aura has been crossed in prayer, reading the Koran and everything he did. He tried repeatedly rejected by the distant magic sekhusyu prayers "Afirah-khusyu" his business, but it's pointless.
"Divine, have mercy upon your servant's low. You know what happened to me. Me not want to lose your love. But you also know, my heart is not in a position to drive this beauty of an enchanted creature, you are creating. Now servants are very low, the attractiveness of face and voice to meet God, give me a cup cool, love and share a dew dew drops in my heart this wall. God, guide my steps on the lines of fate, as you Ridha. I let my death for your life. "Isak confused Zahid Blue Hearts to God the Creator, the love and the beauty of the universe.
Zahid continue to moan and plead. His heart with love is forced to push his desire to reject the spots filled. Strangely, the more he regretted that the Tau Tau flows more love. His love for God. Fear of retribution. Love and miss the Afirah. And I do not want to lose. All are mixed and flowed so intense in the abyss of his heart. At peak munajatnya, he fainted.
Toward morning he awoke. He gasped in shock. He did not pray Tahajjud. Some people seem to worship was busy chatting with his master. He wept, he lamented. Usually he had to read two books in the prayers.
"Divine, do not you replace, my angel in heaven with the angel world. Divine, weak service so empowering!"
Then he rose, ablutions, and prayed Tahajjud. Inside sujudnya he prayed,
Divine, I adore good pleasure and Paradise. Amen. Protect Your wrath, and servants of hell. Amen. Divine love, if allowed to be slaves of the slaves Titipkan Afirah on your servant too weak to resist. Amen. Divine Excuse me, you love your grace and your pleasure. Amen. "

 
***

 
On the morning after Dhuhá Zahid on foot towards the periphery of the city. The aim is clear that the conditions Afirah. His heart was to provide stable. There he was welcomed by both parents Afirah. They were very satisfied with the visit of the famous Zahid piety in all parts of the city. Afiah immediately bring drinks and then went back inside. From behind the curtain, he listened attentively to the conversation with his father, Zahid. Zahid told him that his arrival, namely the application Afirah.
The father was silent a moment. He took a deep breath. Until his answer Afirah carefully. A moment of silence. Zahid lowered his head, he came with the replies have been received. Then came the father Afirah reaction
"My son, Zahid, you came too late. I'm sorry, Afirah already to his son Abu Yasir Yasir talked a few days ago, and I accepted."
Zahid could menganggukan head. He understood very well what he meant. He could not hide his pain cut slices. He apologized with tears in his eyes. Although Afirah most tragic circumstances. His heart was heard almost broken. His legs were paralyzed immediately. He fainted on the field.

 
***

 
Zahid returned to the mosque of unspeakable pain. Zahid faith and piety are not able, his love for Afirah drive. What he heard from his father Afirah create anguish of his soul. He fell ill. His temperature was very hot. Several times he fainted. In case of emergency and take care of the pilgrims to take home. It was often delusional. bubbled from his lips pronounced sentence, the prophet, and ... istigfhar Afirah.
The news of the suffering experienced by Zahid was scattered throughout the city of Kufa. The wind was blowing in the ears Afirah messages. Afirah love him less magnitude in a short letter

 

 

 
For Zahid,

 
Assalamu'alaikum

 
My understanding that the taste you love me. His love is what makes you sick and suffering today. I know you are always calling me in a dream and sadarmu. May refuse to accept, I also experienced the same thing. You are the one I liked the first one. And I want you, the partner of my life forever.
Zahid,
If you want to. I suggest two things for you to treat us both thirst. First, I will come to your place, and we can come together in love. Or have you come into my room, I show me the way and time.

 
With respect
Afirah

 
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The letter he Titipkan a faithful servant who can be relied on. He ordered that the letter directly into the hands of Zahid. There should be no third person to read it. Zahid and demand answers on the spot.
On the same day a letter came to hand Afirah Zahid. With a heart-flowered Zahid has received the letter and read. After shaking the experience with the contents all over his body. He took a deep breath and beristighfar much as possible. With tears in his eyes, he wrote Afirah:

 

 

 
For Afirah,

 
Salamullahi'alaiki,

 
I love you very true. But the pain and deritaku not only because of my love for you. My illness because I have a love, a reward and the Holy One, blessed by God brings is to the Almighty. "This is a scream. And I want the same right. Not a love that was above the shame of sin and wrath.
Afirah,
The two had nothing to offer that I received. I want to treat thirst with a cup of water is the soul of heaven's sake. Not a box of water from hell. Afirah yaumin "Ins akhaafu Inni 'ashaitu adzaaba Adhim Rabbi!" (Here, I fear, will be a great torment of the day when I was rebellious to my Rabb. Az Zumar 13)
Afirah,
If we continue to be cautious. God is a way out. There is nothing I can do now, except to scream. Love is not easy to get to reward success. But I am very confident with the words:
is "Women are not men who are not very good, and men are not suitable for women who are not good (too), and women for a good man and young men are good good good for women (too). You (the accused) is from what has been said of them clean. For them is forgiveness and noble Rizki (Paradise). "
Because I wanted to get an angel is holy and good, and I will try to purity and goodness. In addition, it is God who determines.
Afirah,
With this letter I hope we can put sorbanku rindumu be a comfort. In him we have handed over our lives and dies.

 
Yours sincerely,
Zahid

 
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Then read the answers the cry Afirah Zahid. He did not want to cry, because crying because he was disappointed, but found something very valuable to know the direction. Conferences and romance with a young man named Zahid stakes had changed his life.
Then he took all the glamorous lifestyle. He turned to the world and makes her face completely outside. Zahid white turbans gift he made prayer rug, where he fell to his knees and wept in the middle of the night begging for forgiveness and the grace of God the Almighty. In the afternoon he spent the night fasting bermunajat with the Lord. On the white carpet, she found more glorious and beautiful love, love is to Allah SWT. The same was done in the mosque of Kufa Zahid. The two are completely dissolved in the ocean of love for Allah SWT.
Allah is Rahman and Rahim. A few months later received a letter from Zahid Afirah:

 

 

 
For Zahid,

 
Assalamu'alaykum,

 
Praise be to Allah, He is God, who gives his servant from conservative. Today, my father decided, my confrontation with Yasser belt. He opened his heart. Hurry up next proposed. And we do follow a marriage with the Sunnah Rasululullah SAW. Immediately.

 
Yours sincerely,
Afirah

 

 

 
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Immediately Thanksgiving at Kufa mosque prostration Zahid mihrab. The flowers of love bloomed in his heart. Hamdalah lips say relentless.

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