Tears Prophet

Suddenly from outside the door heard a shouted greeting. "May I come in?" he asked. But Fatimah did not let him in, "Forgive me, my father had a fever," said Fatimah who turned and closed the door.

Then he returned with his father who was already opened his eyes and asked Fatimah, "Who is that, O my son?" "I do not know my father, people seem to just this once I saw it," Fatimah said gently.

Then, Rasulullah looked at his daughter with a thrill. As if her facial portion after portion was about to be remembered. "Behold, he who abolished temporary pleasure, he who separates the world gatherings. Malaikatul He is death," said the Prophet, Fatimah also withstand blast tears. Angel of death came up, but the Prophet asked why Jibril did not come together with him.

Then dipanggilah previously Jibril was ready in the sky world welcome the spirit lover of God and the prince of this world. "Gabriel, who am I to explain later in the sight of God?" Tanya Rasululllah with a very weak voice. "The doors of sky has opened, the angels have been waiting for your soul. All of heaven are wide open waiting for your arrival," said Gabriel. But it did not make Rasulullah relieved, his eyes were still full of anxiety.

"You do not like to hear this khabar?" Gabriel asked again. "Khabarkan me what happened to my people be?" "Do not worry, O Messenger of Allah, I heard God say to me: 'Kuharamkan heaven for anyone, except the people of Muhammad had been in it," said Gabriel.

Seconds closer, Azrael's time task. Slowly the spirit of the Prophet withdrawn. It seems the whole body drenched in sweat Messenger, stiffened his neck veins. "Gabriel, how much pain it breathe his last."

Slowly Messenger groan. Fatimah closed, Ali down beside him deeper and Gabriel looked away. "Jijikkah you see me, until you face palingkan Gabriel?" Prophet asked the angel of revelation introduction.

"Who can, see a lover of God taken away to die," said Gabriel. A moment later I heard the Messenger of lament, because the pain becomes unbearable.

"O Allah, terrible nian death, the punishment of death inflicted only all this to me, not to my people." Body Messenger cold start, legs and chest is not moving anymore.

Her lips trembled as if to whisper something, Ali immediately put his ear. "Pray for Uushiikum bus, wa maa malakat aimanukum - guard pray and keep weak people in your midst."

Outside the door tears starting to sound shouted, friends hugging each other. Fatimah put her hands on his face, and Ali again put his ear to the Prophet who began bluish lips. "Ummatii, ummatii, ummatiii?" - "My people, my people, my people"

And, ending the precious human life giving light of it. Now, Can we love like? Allahumma sholli 'ala Muhammad wa wa salim baarik alaaa' alaihi How love Allah to us.

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Send them to other Muslim friends that raised awareness for the love of Allah and His Messenger, as Allah and His messenger love us.

Because other than the fact it is just a mere mortal. Amen ... Unread agitated when hated humans because there is still much love in the world but if gelisahlah hated God because nothing else mengasihmu Hereafter.