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Arrive in Makkah

This very meaningful journey is the furthest and most memorable as far as Anala and Rangga are married. Maybe for Anala and Rangga this is an experience for several times on a plane, but different from Maryam this is his first trip on a plane with two people he loves.

A secret smile emerged from the eyes of Maryam who saw this first flight for her, long Maryam looked at the place she was left behind, as the plane gradually grew farther and farther flying among the clouds.

And so does Anala who doesn't believe in all this. What is rewarded Rangga is very – things mean a lot to him. To be made queen of a king, who would refuse. Maybe that feeling is in the heart of Anala, even though no one can steal her heart speech.

“uma look at the eagle, he lost height with this plane”, said Maryam while pointing out the window glass of the plane.

“iya son, she lost high but she was longer in the clouds than we”, Anala replied with a smile that hung between her neat teeth.

“uma, why is it only the sea we see?”, asked Maryam who still knows that more than fifty percent of the earth's surface is the ocean.

“ya son, because the sea is the most extensive of the land that we often see”, explained Anala.

“hmmm”, Maryam replied as if understanding what her mother explained.

After traveling for approximately ten hours using a plane, finally the umaroh group has arrived at the airport of prince mohamed bin king abdul aziz, Medina. With words of gratitude increasingly echoed in the plane after the greeting and welcome words by the captain pilot. Likewise with Anala who was no less excited by seeing the view out the window of the plane, that now he was no longer in the archipelago, but was already in Medina. The city of Muslim pride feels comfortable for Anala, and so can hypnotize her from all the problems that occurred before.

“sayang, what do you think?”, asked Rangga who immediately broke the reverie of Anala.

“oh yes kang, I a little haru aja, but a lot of fun kang, thanks”, said lirih Anala who grasped the palm of her husband tightly.

....... so sweet .....

When all the other Umrah groups gathered at the airport, they were all directed to the hotel for a rest because tomorrow they would make the trip

The city of Medina on the Day of Resurrection are two cities that God forbid to enter. And the city of Medina is also the hijrah city of the prophet Muhammad Saw.

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Anala and Rangga and Maryam are now in the hotel for their stay before they leave for Makkah to perform a series of – stages of Umrah worship.

“uma, why should we go to Makkah we can go to another country right, why should we go to Makkah?”, why, ask Maryam who is still curious too with the reason of having to Makkah why not to other countries.

“nak. Makkah city is the birth city of the prophets, including the prophet Muhammad Saw, and Makkah city is the place where the ka’bah which is the direction of our qibla when praying must face the ka’bah, and also for all Muslims who are on this earth”, clearly the length of Anala.

“so if you have more sustenance later, often – often go to Makkah”, added Anala again.

After a few days in Medina, finally the group went to Makkah to carry out the peak and also the – stage of other stages of Umrah worship. The bus that drove them was filled by – people from Indonesia. There is not the slightest for them to have difficulty in communicating with each other. Canda and laughter sometimes sounded alternately from the – people of Indonesia who were there.

“it's date tree son, you like dates right, well that's the tree ”, point Anala on one of the date trees they have passed.

The distance between their hotel and the Grand Mosque is not so far away, so after arriving at the hotel, Anala and Rangga stood on the edge of the hotel's glass wall while looking away at the black cloth-covered cube building. Sobbing the cry from earlier was already laboriously Anala held him back.

“you why darling?”, asked Rangga while staring at the core of the eyes of the angel who was beside him.

“happily kang”, Anala briefly replied while removing the tears left with the tip of her hijab.

“kang, thank you for everything”, look at it gently to rah Rangga who did not budge in the slightest.

“kang, thanks”, once Anala tried to fade Rangga daydreams.

“oh yes, it should be me who thanked you dear, has brought great happiness to my life, and also Maryam”, reply Rangga they both simultaneously look back, looking back, for not hearing the rambling of Maryam from earlier.

“oh asleep apparently”, said they simultaneously.

“oh yes dear , later at the end of the umroh series, I want botakin head, good no?”, asked Rangga while feeling the thick black hair that drizzle it over his head.

“by kok, even good warm, akang want bald or not, I still love”, reply Anala with a little bit of his death that makes Rangga slightly blushed to hear it.

The night before their prayers they had dinner with other worshippers, there were many food dishes there. There was one of the congregation there telling the other congregation.

“no sambel terasi?”, her question that invites laughter from other pilgrims.

“no sir, because this is us in Arabia not in bekasi”, said another while joking.

Tonight is the Makkah weather is very calm, they pray right in front of the ka’bah until it is finished, after which they choose to stay there while reading the Quran and reciting the Quran. Maryam the little boy did not miss learning to teach there with uma and her brother.

Beautiful scenery that can be seen from the three people, while teaching their children to read the Quran and also give each other knowledge that they have a massing of – each.

“enak ya Makkah atmosphere tonight dear”, said Rangga while looking at the sky makkah.

“iya kang, adem really, calm, there is no place that can make us half this, and as happy as this”, added Anala.

After returning to the hotel, it turned out that the calmness again called Anala and Rangga to return to the front of the ka’bah in the middle of the pitch night. But there at night at two in the morning is the same as the dawn prayer time. Really rame. Because they are there not to sleep at night, but race – races to worship.