Oh men sholeh I'm just a woman of the end of the era very much hilaf and disgrace that I planted in the past.
I love or even, become another man's boyfriend.
Will you accept my past darkness? Then would you teach me to repent, teach me to be better?
Duhai sholeh men, I'm just an end-time woman not as pretty as Zulaikha, not as rich as Khadija, not as smart as Aisha, and not as sacred as Maryam.
However, will you guide me with taqwa fingers? In order to meet with him in heaven later?
Oh man sholeh I'm just an end-time woman, maybe you'll laugh a little, when you know my Qur'aan reading is still spoiled, or my prayer is still wrong.
But, I want to learn, Then will you teach me to know my Lord correctly?
Oh man sholeh I'm just an end-time woman, sometimes lebay, sometimes alay, sometimes like ghibah, excessive ngefans with the artist, I'm embarrassed actually remember it, but would you admonish me when wrong? Then indicate the correct direction according to Divine command?
Oh man sholeh I'm just an end-time woman, I know, you can not want to ask me, Because I'm not your level, I'm just an ordinary woman who will dry the spark of faith.
But I will endeavor to eradicate myself with hijab sya'i clever menundukan view, gathered in science majlis, and always beautify the heart.
Oh sholeh men, If you see a shred of change from me, be better
Will you ask me even though I have planted sin in the masalalu.
