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After cleaning yourself, Beautiful sitting on the front porch of the house. There was a small table and a plastic chair and he sat there looking around his house. It seems a lot has changed after the year he didn't come home. Since his father and mother recovered, he never came home. Only he often sent money for the needs of his father and mother.
Shortly thereafter, a middle-aged figure was seen riding a motorcycle. It turns out his father had come home from the rice field.
"Assalamualaikum" said the father
" Wa'alaikum salam"sahut Indah while giving her hand to salim to her father.
"You're going home and you're not saying anything, son? " ask his father
"Great love surprise for father and mother" said the beautiful
"How are you doing, your friend? " ask his father
"Alhamdulilah well yah" Answered Indah
" Oh yes, brother, the money you sent is not too much. What about your needs there? "
"Alhamdulilah noah, the windfall Indah smoothly - fluent only"
"But from now on mending you tubes for your future son, don't worry about father and mother. Thank you for your money, I bought you a patch of rice fields and I made a small shop just down the street"
"So the store in front of the alley was Dad's shop? " ask Beautiful
"Yes, son" answered his father
"Yes do'a father and mother with you and your sister son"
While being engrossed in chatting shortly afterwards, the sound of the adhan was heard near the house.
"Pak had a conversation, pray first, let's have a party together" said the mother
"Yes mom" said dad
Prayer? since when do you and your mom pray again? Beautiful chest pounding so hard. He often also saw his sister Mira praying while staying at his house. How cold that word is. Beautiful pensive for a long time. Seeing his father's clean face after poking water ablution. Seeing how beautiful her mother who was wearing pure white mukena. It was beautiful to see them step into his father's workroom which is now made into a musholla. It was beautiful to look at herself who was covered in sin. Will it continue like that?.
Indah got up from her seat following taking ablution water and rushed towards her father's study. He became his father's mother next to his mother. After performing the dhuhur prayer. It was beautiful to crucify both of his parents with reverence.
"You're surprised to see us praying? "
Beautiful just nodding her head slowly.
"This form of gratitude father and mother have been given healing is also still given a little happiness after the disaster we have been through son. Your father and mother never remembered God"
Beautiful pensive for a long time. It turns out that God is not only giving a great trial but also a gift. His family was given a very large gift when he was still rich but his parents never taught him to pray and give thanks when both claimed to be Islam.
"Father and mother also regret never teaching you prayers. But now you and Mira are all grown up. You alone can determine what is good and bad. In this case, the father and mother are still learning through study. "
Suddenly Lovely heart felt at peace hearing the words of her father. Is this called Divine Nur?Remembering that he remembered his classmate who always invited him to pray while in college.