Si Pendosa Berdo'a

Si Pendosa Berdo'a

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Pada suatu hari hiduplah seorang pemuda yang baik, dan soleh namun pada suatu ketika dia melihat seorang anak muda yang bandal dan dibenci masyarakatnya Pemuda baik : wahai anak muda apakah kau sadar apa yang telah kau perbuat selama ini tehadap dirimu sendiri dan orang lain Pemuda dibenci masyarakat : saya sadar! Pemuda baik : lantas kenapa masih saja tetap kau lakukan? Pemuda dibenci masyarakat : saya sudah tau warga disini tidak akan yakin melihat saya kalau saya menjadi orang yang baik dan bersih Pemuda baik : astaghfirullah..wahai pemuda jika kamu tidak mampu bersaing dengan orang shalih dalam ibadahnya maka bersainglah dengan pendosa yang bertaubat dalam istighfarnya! Pemuda dibenci masyarakat : astaghfirullah..ya Allah hambamu yang berlumur dosa ini memohon ampun kepadamu diatas semua kekhilafan hamba ya Allah hamba mohon ya Allah jadikan kami umat muslimmu menjadi umat yang kau masukkan kedalam syurgamu Pemuda baik : alhamdulillah, semoga Allah mengabulkan semua do'amu amin
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