Together until Jannah ||Dibalik Istiqomah||
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 9m
Ongoing, First published Oct 08, 2022
Ini tentang tiga gadis yang dulunya jauh dari agama dan jauh dari sang pencipta dan mereka pun berhijrah bersama dengan tujuan sama, yaitu ingin menggapai ridho Rabb nya, hingga saatnya mereka Istiqomah di jalan yang Allah Ridhai.

Yaitu saat mereka terjun ke dunia per-hijrahan. Dan mereka mempunyai prinsip, mereka tidak hanya berteman saat di dunia saja,tapi mereka pun ingin berteman sampai Jannah nya.

"Dan barang siapa berhijrah di jalan Allah, niscaya mereka akan mendapatkan di bumi ini tempat hijrah yang luas dan (rezeki) yang banyak. Barang siapa keluar dari rumahnya dengan maksud berhijrah karna Allah dan
Rasul-nya, kemudian kematian menimpanya (sebelum sampai ke tempat yang dituju), maka sungguh, pahalanya telah ditetapkan di sisi Allah. Dan Allah maha pengampun, maha penyayang."

_Q.S An-Nisa ayat 100_
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