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November 27, 2019

Yeay...! Praise to Allah. Last week my son completed the last page of his Iqra part 6. We picked him up to the Mosque where he spent his afternoon with Ustad Qadir. It was the last Wednesday of November in 2019. 

He did not tell me directly. 

"Bunda, today I am finished with my Iqra. I am going to read Alquran tomorrrow."

What a surprised!

It was the beautiful gift for the mommy. I love you, Hamzah.

I love you!

I love listening your voice when you recite Quran while you are playing or doing. 

I love seeing you reciting Qursi verse before sleeping.

I love you, Hamzah! I love you. 


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