Betting Love Above Destiny
72 About Arafka 2
But every thing is not eternal.all things must have their own time limit, have their own time. From what was once gone, to exist, and then to disappear again. Likewise with the life of Arafka that at a glance looks beautiful and perfect, versatile, versatile, and as if unlimited. when it comes to time all that was over.
Mr. Himawan and Ms. Dian Maulidia were called in charge of a plane crash they were on on a flight from Jakarta to Thailand. Arafka lost both his parents simultaneously, two supports and supports in his life were taken at once from the young man's life. Sick? that's certain. The loss of a loved one is a terrible blow.
Then what did Arafka do to erase that sadness. Surely it can be guessed if the handsome young man then even more immersed himself in a life full of blur and tuna meaning.
"Drunk, I often. Drugs are also frequent. Even I had to undergo a rehabilitation period of four months," he admitted with a trembling voice, even now his pair of eyes look dewy, recalling the dark times he had been through. When he stumbles on drugs, but escapes the law snare because of a wad of money thrown by Arum's grandmother-bu-to cover it all up.
"My boyfriend is a lot, always changing. Although I know, they approached me not because they really feel love for me, there are just want to shop and travel for free."
Besides being very rich, Arafka does have a handsome face, so there is no woman who refuses to be around. And even there, they were the ones who approached first, even though the goal was what Arafka had revealed just now, just for fun. There is no sincerity, let alone love and sincerity.
"And I am so grateful to this day that, no matter how bad my life may be, God is still looking after me. I have never fallen for adultery, even though many beautiful women surround me. Surely, it was because of the aba who always bowed down to God, to guard and protect me." And there fell clear points on Arafka's face, rolling across the beautiful face he had. What a feeling of haru curbing the soul, of the extraordinary affection of the beloved aba. Affection that not only fills his life with sufficiency, but also leads to the path of truth. The path to the love of the Maha Rahman.
Suddenly, Arum suffered a stroke, and suffered paralysis of all limbs, even to say it could not clearly pronounce. Until that condition, Arum like just realized something that had never been on him, since long ago, and which also could not be given by his favorite grandson.that is, the, he wanted to hear the holy Quran.
Bu Arum then asked Arafka to present an eloquent ustadz. And incidentally the ustadz he asked to come was one of the teachers in Alhasyimi branches of Alhasyimi branch founded by kyai abdullah Umar-bu Arum asked the ustadz to recite verses of the Quran.
When the ustadz yusuf chanted the Quran eloquently and smoothly, according to his makhroj and tajwid, with a beautiful and soft voice, Arum's mother could not resist the fall of tears. even Rafka who was in the same room, who was originally busy with her tab, was also seen stopping her activity and listening carefully.
There was one thing that the handsome young man felt deep in the recesses of his soul.one soft swish that echoed a sense of peace and martyrdom. A special feeling that can not be interpreted perfectly, and can not be expressed with words, no matter how much vocabulary they have. One feeling he never got, by wasting money from his father and his mother. Also the sense that is not there when he rides a luxury car worth billions of rupiah. Not also in a complete facility and only just point right, and point left only. Nor in the frenetic night club and the aroma of alcoholic beverages that often fill his days. Especially from beautiful women nan s-e-k-s-i who always offer themselves to him. Not even from the affection of his father and his mother while still in the world.
Bu Arum asked ustadz Yusuf to regularly come every day to his house, and read the verses of the Quran, to support his recovery, or to smooth the death, if indeed the time had come. although he did not reject the wishes of Arum, but Ustadz Yusuf suggested, that the more afdhol in praying for him, is his own son and grandson, in this case of course Irfan Arafka Wafdan, who is more, because Mr. Himawan, the only son of Ms. Arum, has gone home first.
"What could I have done at that time" Arafka said. "Don't read a single letter of the Quran, read a single sentence I can't. I can't teach, I don't know how to pray. I was only born a Muslim, but I don't understand what Islam is" Arafka continued with tears that trickled back, reminding all of the events, following his ignorance in terms of religion.
A few days later, Arum died. Luckily before the death came, he had told Arafka, that in fact the young man was the biological son of a caregiver of a large modern boarding school in East Java, precisely in the district of Situbondo. Arum also explained about Arafka's biological father who repeatedly wanted to see his son but was always hindered by him.
Of course the handsome young man was very surprised to hear this fact about his real father. It was then that he began to feel his life empty and meaningless, devoid of value, with no meaning at all. In the inner uneasiness he felt, Arafka then looked for Joseph's ustdaz to ask a lot of questions. Especially because he wanted to feel the coolness in the soul when he heard ustadz Yusuf teach first, when Arum was sick. And the desire to return to feel that beautiful taste, greater than the desire to meet the real father.
When Ustadz Yusuf began to teach him to pray and teach, Rafka left all his old life, and really pursued the new lesson. Ustadz Yusuf who was actually assigned by the shaykhona to monitor the arafka, began directing the handsome young man to meet his teacher, namely kyai nanny Alhasyimi, if he really wanted to study religious science.
At first the handsome young man refused because he was embarrassed and afraid, but slowly and patiently, he said, ustadz Yusuf continued to direct Arafka who at that time did not know that the teacher referred by ustadz Yusuf was his own biological father. Until one day, Arafka himself asked the ustadz if he knew a kyai owner of a famous boarding school in East Java, named Kyai Abdullah Umar Hasyim.
Ustadz Yusuf jumped, and soon he admitted that he was his teacher. Ustadz Yusuf is an alumnus of Alhasyimi, where kyai Abdullah Umar as his nanny. Not only that, Ustadz Yusuf also invited Arafka to meet with the kyai.
So by the permission of God, there was a meeting between the aba and his son, after 21 years had passed. The blue meeting took place at the jami' Al-Irsyad mosque, a branch of Alhasyimi, located in Badung-Bali.
A very happy meeting for an Arafka, because he not only met the figure of his biological father, but also, met the figure of the teacher who began to guide him one by one, step by step. lovingly, sheikhona awakens Arafka's soul and instills the values of faith and piety in her son.
Without difficulty, Arafka can absorb everything quickly, because the true door of guidance for the young man has been opened, from the prostration prayer that is always prescribed by the kyai for the baby.