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Tawakkul 💫
Narrated by Ibn 'Abbas:
*"Allāh is Sufficient for us and He is the Best Disposer of affairs. "

This was said by Ibrahim Alaihi Salaam when he was thrown into the fire;
And it was said by Prophet Muhammad
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When they (i.e hypocrites)said, "A great army is gathering against you, therefore fear them,"*

But it only increased their faith and they said: "Allāh is Sufficient for us, and He is the Best Disposer (of affairs, for us)."*
(3.173)

The last statement of Ibrahim Alaihi Salaam when he was thrown into the fire was:-"Allāh is Sufficient for us and He is the Best Disposer (of affairs for us)."*

(3.173)
*Sahih Al-Bukhari: Book 65, Hadith 4563,4564 *

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"Bakhtawar!" Gibrael yelled with anger from their room.

Bakhtawar got startled in her place.

"Bakhtawar, come here" He yelled again.

Why is he yelling so much?

Running towards her room, not before asking  Rashida bee to see Wali who is on his chair for breakfast.

She glances at him. He was standing there holding a blade in his hand?

"What is this thing which looks quite sharp doing in the bathroom!!!?" Gibrael asked in his calm yet fierce voice. 

"I..I... I don't ...k..k..n.. know" Bakhtawar stutters badly.
Taking steps towards her he holds her hand and she flinches.

"Bakhtawar " Gibrael called her softly as he rolls up her sleeves and gasps at the sight before him.The sight of cuts, some deep but not deep enough to kill her.

"What are all these marks Bakhti" Bakhtawar's head bows down not knowing what to say?

"I'm asking you something Bakhtawar" This time Gibrael raised his voice a bit.

"Wo..wo..I." she didn't how to explain that she wanted to kill herself.

"Iwanttokillmyself" she spoke very rapidly. As he frowns at what she said.

"Bakhtawar I'm asking you one last time. What is this thing doing in the bathroom!!?" Bakhtawar gulped at his warning.

"I wanted to kill myself. I don't want to live" Gibrael nodded his head calmly. And then asked:

"Why?" He asked taking her towards the bed.

"Why? What?" Sitting beside him she was playing with the button of her kurta.

"Why do you want to kill yourself?

"I don't want to live."

"Why?"
Again the question comes to her.

Why? She also doesn't know why?

"Maybe I am done with my life. Or I don't have any hope to live."