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The conqueror of the prophet's heart


KHADIJAH, MOTHER OF THE MUSLIMS


     Khadijah is indeed a special woman. TWO-Third (2/3) of the Mecca area belongs to Siti Khadijah bint Khuwailid, the firstwife of the Prophet. She is a noble woman who bears the glory and abundance of wealth. But when he died, he did not have a shroud. Even the clothes he wore at the time of his death were shabby clothes with 83 patches.

  "Fatimah my daughter, I believe my death will come soon," whispered Khadijah to Fatimah just before her death. “What I fear is the torrent of the grave. Please ask your father, that he give him his turban which is usually used to receive revelations to be used as my shroud. I am ashamed and afraid to ask for it myself.”

  Hearing that the Prophet said, “O Khadijah, Allah entrusts greetings to you, and has prepared your place in heaven.”

  Siti Khadijah, Ummul Mu'minin (mother of the believers), then breathed her last in the lap of the Prophet. He hugged his wife with Very very sad feeling. The tears of His Majesty the Messenger of Allah and all those who were there were shed.

  Descended in such an atmosphere, the Angel Gabriel descended from the sky with greetings and carrying five shrouds. The Messenger of Allah answered Gabriel's greetings, then asked, “Who is the shroud for, O Jibril?”That old cloth, right, JiDNI “This shroud is for Khadijah, for you huh Rasulullah, for Fatimah, Ali and Hasan,” answered Jibril who suddenly stopped saying, then cried. The Messenger of Allah asked, “Why, O Jibril?” “Your one grandson, Husain, no have a shroud. He will be slaughtered, lying without a shroud and not bathed," replied Jibril. The Messenger of Allah said near Khadijah's body, “O Khadijah my dear wife, by Allah, I will never get a wife like you. Allah is aware of all your deeds.You donate all your wealth to Islam.Your dedication to Islam and me is truly extraordinary.The Muslims also enjoy it. All the clothes of the Muslims and my clothes are also from you. However, why was your last wish to me just a turban!?”The Prophet sobbed reminiscing about his wife during his life. Khadija. It is said that one day, when the Messenger of Allah came home from preaching, he entered the house. Khadijah was greeted, and was about to stand in front of the door, then the Messenger of Allah said, “O Khadijah, stay where you are.” At that time Khadijah was breastfeeding Fatima, who was still a baby. Often don't even have food, Fatimah breastfed, not milk that came out but blood. It was blood that entered the mouth of Fatimah ra At that time all their wealth has been exhausted.It is said that one day, when the Messenger of Allah came home from preaching, he entered the house. Khadijah was greeted, and was about to stand in front of the door, then the Messenger of Allah said, “O Khadijah, stay where you are.” At that time Khadijah was breastfeeding Fatima, who was still a baby. At that time all their wealth has been exhausted. Often don't even have food, Fatimah breastfed, not milk that came out but blood. It was blood that entered the mouth of Fatimah ra It is said that one day, when the Messenger of Allah came home from preaching, he entered the house. Khadijah was greeted, and was about to stand in front of the door, then the Messenger of Allah said, “O Khadijah, stay where you are.”At that time Khadijah was breastfeeding Fatima, who was still a baby. At that time all their wealth has been exhausted. Often don't even have food, Fatimah breastfed, not milk that came out but blood. It was blood that entered the mouth of Fatimah ra Fatimah breastfed, not milk that came out but blood. It was blood that entered the mouth of Fatimah ra Fatimah breastfed, not milk that came out but blood. 

  Then the Messenger of Allah took Fatima from his wife's arms and put her on the bed. The Messenger of Allah who was tired after preaching and faced all the insults and slander of humans, then lay down on Khadijah's lap until he fell asleep.

That's when Khadijah stroked the Prophet's head with tenderness and affection. Khadijah's tears did not feel dripping down the cheeks of the Prophet to make him awake.“O Khadija, why are you crying? Do you regret marrying me?” asked the Prophet gently.

You were a noble woman, you were noble, you were rich. But today you have been insulted by people. Everyone has turned away from you. All your wealth is gone. Do you regret, O Khadijah, marrying me?” continued the Prophet, unable to see his wife crying.

“O my husband, O Prophet of Allah. That's not what I'm crying about,” replied Khadijah. “Before I had glory, I gave that glory to Allah and His Messenger. Before I was a noble, I also gave that nobility to Allah and His Messenger. Previously I had wealth, all wealth' that's already me type message leave it to Allah and His Messenger. “O Messenger of Allah, now I have nothing left. But you still continue to fight for this religion. O Messenger of Allah, if later I die while your struggle is not over, if you want to cross an ocean, if you want to cross a river but you do not find a raft or a bridge, then dig a hole in my grave, take my bones, make it a bridge for you to cross the river.That's so you can meet humans and move on your preaching.”

“Remind them of the greatness of Allah, Remind them of the righteous, Invite them to Islam, O Messenger of Allah.”

The Prophet also looked sad. “Oh my dear Khadijah, you left me alone in my struggle. Who else will help me?” “Me, O Messenger of Allah!” said Ali bin Abi Talib. Replied, Rasulullah's son-in-law. Next to the body of Siti Khadijah, the Prophet then prayed to Allah. “O Allah, O Divine Rabbiy, bestow Your mercy on my Khadijah, who always helps me in establishing Islam, Trusting me when others are against me, Pleasing me when others are in trouble, Calming me when others are type message.

 


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