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teks: I forced myself to recite zikir in my heart. Remembering all the hardships I've been through until now. It means I am capable. I am strong. After a few minutes, I calmed down. It was almost Maghrib, so I prepared myself. I cried again. During prayer, in Fatihah, in Rukuk, in Sujud, tears flowed. My husband kept asking why. I couldn't answer. I wanted to be calm. In Sujud, I prayed to remain strong. I love myself, I love Allah. I want the expensive paradise. I want to be strong. I humbly prayed with my heart prostrated. After reciting the Quran, I pondered. I forced my mind to remember all the blessings Allah has given me. My eldest child rarely gets sick. He is good at winning hearts and develops very quickly. My unborn child is healthy and normal even though I eat irregularly and my health is disturbed. I was found by IIUMC members who gave me encouragement and assistance without expecting anything in return. I live with my family, no need to rent. I still have the blessing of a car for comfortable transportation anywhere. And not long after that, my husband's friend called, saying there was a project in March. He will handle the hiring. Alhamdulillah. Although it's still a while away, I feel a little relieved. For the next 27 days and the start of distance learning with my husband, I will endure. I reminded myself that no hardship lasts forever. There is always sweetness at the end.
penyakit psikiatri atau mental