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Last prayer ,,

Rahat is lying in the dark room. Today, she has not had enough time to spend, she is very tired, she has not even slept in bed while sleeping. I do not want to wake up. The mother from the kitchen called,

"Rahat, how much sleepy? Alasemi has a limit! Get up now Eat income tea. "

Rahat at the time of mobile phone. Then, after a lot of difficulties, I was able to pull myself up. The Maghrib has been a long time, and there is no longer time. Nah, it's not right to be late. After bathing in the bucket, he used to sweat in two seconds. Then rushing started to pray.

"Allahu Akbar!"

"Alhamdulillahi rabil alamin" ... did not eat anything at lunch, hunger.

"Qulhuhu Allah Ahad ..." Mom made some breakfast with tea?
"Subhana rabiala ala" ... wishing to stay in prostration ...

Suddenly, the earth shook the ground. Rahat fell down from the prostration, Rahat. The body was curled in pain What's wrong in the face of the powder. Looking up, the roof of the house was breaking down! Run out and leave the house. From the outward sight of his eyes, his eyes were almost on the forehead. How did the house of his house disappear as the area disappeared? There is a huge white ground. There is a peep-like man standing in the field.

Although I did not think I would see myself, these scenes and books were read. So it was not late to understand it - he could see the Resurrection before the eyes.

The book bursts. What will be my account now? So soon? I did not have time to do anything. How many mistakes have been made, those who did not apologize. How much time I was wasted, how much I could have done, not done.

Nah, but Rahat has been praying every day. The first prayer on the Day of Resurrection will be the first. Prayer is just right.

The account has begun. Soon his turn ...

"Rahat Mahmood."

The crowd of people made two roads to go to him. The angels are calculating his account. His balance is heavy! Oh oh! He did so and did not understand. At the end, he is the resident of hell!

Two angels are dragging by his forehead. Everyone is looking at him. He is being taken to an incredible fierce fire.

This is my fate! How is it possible, I am praying! Why is my prayer not saving me? All the prayers that I've been praying in vain? My prayers ... my prayers!
The angels thrown him and thrown him into the fire. His book exploded inhuman scream - "No!"

Rahat started falling toward the fire of hell.

Suddenly someone caught his hand, pulled him up and pulled him up.

Rahat said in relief "Who saved me from this shocking result, who are you?"

"I am your prayer."

"Oh!" Suddenly, anger is Rahat.

"Why are you so late? I was almost in the hell! "

"You do not have to delay praying? Just before the end of time? So I'm too late to save you to hell! "

Eye opened Rahat Looking green in the eye It took a while to understand that it was part of his zenith She raised her head from prostration.

I'm alive!

Allahu Akbar Allahu Akbar!

Esha is giving Azan. Rahat ran towards the hungry mosque and Rahat ran towards the mosque. Then he would never even think of delaying him to pray in the prayer. He promised this promise.