Don Gabriel Emerson lantern

Don Gabriel Emerson lantern
The Eps 269


Aira and her two brothers flew straight to the village, the feelings of the three of them could not be questioned anymore because they were very anxious. At the end of this Opa they are often sick, even been treated several times in the hospital.


They also get the news that their family from Jakarta will go home and it makes them more anxious. Gathering a family at a time like this, it was a bad sign.


Although all of them felt so sad, but the most sad among the three brothers was Aira. He was very close to his Opa, always spoiled every day and the first person to support him riding was his Opa.


And as for the horse, they handed it to Zach. And Aira also did not say about the truth about Javeed's mother to her brother, what else Jibril had persuaded Micheal to give their money.


Arriving at the village, they went straight to the residence of the Opa and there was already crowded. Even their families from Jakarta were present there.


"Opa's okay, right, Ummi?" aira asked with a trembling voice at her Ummi.


"Come in, son" invited Firda then brought Aira and her two brothers into Opa's room.


Aira's tears grew louder as she saw that Opa was already lying weakly on the bed. His breathing was very slow and severed, but his eyes were still open and his lips were still smiling.


"I shouldn't have left" Aira lamented inwardly.


"Aira, here, honey..."


"Mary Maryam, that was _tadi Aira..."


"Shhtt, it's okay" Maryam brought Aira to sit next to her grandfather. Everyone who was there shed their sad tears, they knew this was the last second of Grandfather's. And the one who could not help his tears the most was Asthma, Asma Azzahra. The youngest daughter of Abi Rahman, her beloved. Beside her, there was Bilal, the husband of Asma who rubbed his wife's shoulders and calmed her down.


"I can't leave anything for you, but I remind you. Do not leave prayer, because prayer is the pillar of religion. Don't open the aurat, my daughter. Because you are our diamonds who must always be awake to their purity and purity. Be a good priest, my son. In accordance with what God teaches, keep your family from the fires of hell. And trust in Allah, Allah will give you a way out of your problems, and provide sustenance from an unexpected direction. Be patient in all His trials, be sincere in all His destinies. Because God knows what is best for you, your future, and you cannot even guess what will happen in the next second of your life"


"Know ye my children, Allah has said, And know that thy wealth and thy children are slanders, and verily by Allah is a great reward


"Make your children and your treasures a field of worship, collect the reward. And do not be proud of what you have in this world, for what is in this world cannot be brought to the hereafter unless you make it a good charity"


"Include Allah at every step, that Allah may direct His way if you misstep"


"God is right with all His plans, even behind someone's faults with you, there must be God's true plan for you"


The tears of Abi Rahman's children more and more flowed listening to the role model's last will, not the treasure not the throne that he desired. Except for a knowledge. Abi Rahamn's wife's crying broke, she could no longer hold her back and it made her child's crying also break.


What's more when Abi Rahman slowly closed his eyes and looked increasingly difficult to breathe, his lips moved slowly, said two sentences of shahada and his index finger pointed upwards.


"Asyhadu an laa ilaaha illallah, waasyhatanna muhammadar Rasulullah"


The cry of Abi Rahman's extended family grew as the role model breathed her last with a calm face and smiling lips, at the end of the creed she spoke. Their hearts were like crumbs, their chests were so tight yet they knew, this was bound to happen. All who breathe will find their death.


Gabriel, Amar and the other sons-in-law could not contain his tears. There was no blood bond between them, yet they could feel such a strong bond of love. Losing such a wise household head how to lose half a soul. But they know they have to be honest.


"Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi raji'un"