
"Dad, how are you living alone in the tomb of darkness without light and consolation? Father, last night I turn on the lights for you, overnight anyone who turned it on for you?Yesterday was I spread mat, now who did?Father, last night I was massaging the feet and hands, who give you a massage last night? Father, yesterday I gave a drink, anyone who gives you a drink last night?Yesterday evening I was reversing planks of which one side to the other so that you feel comfortable, who did for you last night? "Hearing moans little girl, Hasan Basri was crying. He came out of his hiding place, then welcome the words of the little girl.
"Hey little girl! Do not say that, but, say, 'Dad, you kuhadapkan towards Qibla, do you still like it or changed ?.Dad, we cover him you're with the best fabrics, still utuhkah shroud?Scholars say that the servant who died were asked faith. No one answered and some do not.What about the father? What could account for imannmu engkaku, father? Or are you helpless?Ulama said, grave as a garden of paradise or the abyss to hell. Grave sometimes stroking the dead like a mother's love, or sometimes in on him like bones scattered. Are you stroked or squeezed father?Said scholars, people who are buried regret, why not multiply good deeds. Dissenter sorry to pile-vice. Are you sorry for your ugliness or because of your good deeds a little, Dad?Dad, you've been gone. I could no longer meet today kiyamat later. O Allah, do not Engkaku rintangi meeting with my father in the hereafter. "
The little girl turned to Hasan Basri, saying, "How beautiful ratapanmu to ayaku, how good guidance has been received, you remind me of a deep negligent."Then Hasan Basri and the little girl left the tomb. They return while loose tears.
Why people still make use of to read news papers when in this technological world
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