Everytime, always. Allah is the most gentle to me. He knows I could not handle sudden loss, so He let my mother introduced the idea of death early on during my childhood. He knows I am not strong like other people He tested with tragic. He let me do and explore my way first before I finally see and learnt and returned to His path. He nurtured me around the warmest friends and families available. He will always be the Most Loving, Ar Rahman, Ar Rahim. The one that know me most, the one that always be there everytime I pray iyyaka na'budu wa iyyaka nasta 'een. No other joy could defeat the joy of having a God.
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