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Anakku. .... Allah ada

Assalam Alaykum.

I receive this message from Nur Hazirah Atikah. 



She sound terrified. Witnessing such an event is terrifying. Its life we are talking about. 
Astagfirullahal adzim. How can the student takes such an action. Taking your life is not your job, its Allah's prerogative. Allah do not ask you to do his job. You have your own job on earth, that is to devote yourself to Allah SWT.

Is the student to be blame for such an action? I do not agree.
At times, the surrounding turned her into doing such an action. What are the surrounding? Who are in the surrounding? You and me. 

Untuk pelajar tersebut:
Anakku,
Sesungguhnya jalan yang kau pilih adalah jalan yang singkat. Jalan yang kau ambil adalah jalan orang-orang yang dimurkaiNya.
Kembalilah Anakku,
Kembalilah kepada tuhanMu, Allah Rabbul Jalil, 
kerana
Dengan mengingati Allah
Hati menjadi tenang.
Itu jaminan Allah melalui ayat-ayatNya yang diturunkan melalui NabiNya.
Nabi Muhammad SAW. 
Itulah Kitab AlQuran.
Jangan kau tinggal ayat Allah tersebut.
Ulangilah. Bacalah.
Ulangilah. Bacalah ayat-ayatNya.
Disaat gembira, disaat hiba.
Moga ketenangan itu milikmu.

Anakku
Semoga ada yang datang membantu.
Mengubat jiwamu yang mati.
Aku di sini hanya mampu berdoa.
Moga sinar hidayah menerangi sanubarimu.
Ameen.

Dan untuk Nur Hazirah Atikah:
Anakku sayang, 
Ibu berpesan sekali lagi.
Bacalah alQuran pagi dan petang
kerana
Dengan mengingati Allah
Hati menjadi tenang
Hati yang tenang akan menghasilkan tindakan yang mulia.
Insha Allah.
Ibu sentiasa mendoakan agar anak-anak yang ibu sayang
sentiasa cemerlang di dunia lebih lagi cemerlang akhirat.

Wallahua'lam

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