Darkness Light
the journey stopped

A moment later, all eyes were staring, every eye was staring and the heart of anyone in the place was beating fast in the wait, and what Abdul Mutollib was worried about became a reality. it turns out that what came out of the draw was 'Abdullah, his favorite son. at that time his body seemed to be torn up by his bones. lunglai like a wet clothes to be dried. His heart was like a snake patuk venom. without warning, everyone kept their mouths shut, and did not believe what they saw.If indeed the chosen one was not Abdullah, Abdul Mutallib intended to throw a party as his farewell, but fate speaks another way.

Oath has been said, undia has come out. arrived thrilling moments that. With a machete, ' Abdul Mutollib led the hand of Abdulah, leading between the idols of Ishaf and Naila. this father and son held hands while convincing each other in the heart that all was well as he experienced the prophets Ibrahin and Ismail. son to his dear when the two walk with the steps dalemapkan masyatakat who were present began to kasak-kusuk. especially the family of Fatimah bin Amr bin Adiy from the Makhzum Clan, Abdullah's mother. 'the only wife of Abdul Mutollib of the Quraysh clan who had a strong influence in Mecca, they could not accept this decision even though they understood the oath that Abdul Mutollib had made. finally they agreed to stop the killing by trying to speak carefully to Abdul Mutollib.

" o Abdul Mutollib, what exactly are you going to do?..

" i will fulfill my vows !..

Abdul amutollib. sekoyong-koyong they said.

"No, you can't kill your own son if you whistle violently hurting him, surely people all over the Arabian peninsula will do it because they imitate what you are doing today.What if this becomes a tradition?

as if not caring about all that, Abdul Mutollib remained steadfast in carrying out his founder to carry out his oath.no doubt this prompted Al-Mughirah bin Abdullah from kalan makhzum to intervene, he felt that F's son atima, even though there was a brotherly bond with him must be saved. fully under him he held the hand of Abdul Mutollib Sabil said firmly implying his keunghuhuha.

then someone related the words of al-Mughirah.

"O Abdul Mutollib, meet a shaman in the Hejaz who has a helper from the jinn! ask for a decision from him, if you have to buy Abdullah say hello to him!"

The rebuke broke Abdul Mutollib's mind.

maybe indirectly he al-mughirah managed to convince him of the feelings of his wife.the feelings of a mother who will part with his baby.Sangan may be the heart of a wife is now very sick and poignant, devastated scattered to hear their favorite son was about to be sacrificed by her own husband, finally accepted the proposal.

Abdul Mutollib went to Hijaz accompanied by several sons and a group of Quraysh. along the way to Hijaz he unceasingly read prayers so that Abdulah be free from the entanglement of his own vow ever uttered. the journey felt so light though it was actually fighting desperately against the merciless stinging sun. against the raging desert that at all times was ready to immerse them alive. sometimes the hot desert wind goes in without permission to hit the lungs.all that they do not mind at all.