
"Bah, come on, I'm going to go up on Mbah, I want to see what's up, that's Mamas Arka, Mamas Arman, Mamas Ardan is also all going up there." Alaina Abdullah, a little girl who was five years old, continued to whine at her grandmother to come up to Jabal Rahmah. Abdullah's family is performing the Umrah worship of one family. Ami and Abi did not allow Aina to go upstairs because it would definitely make you tired, so I waited downstairs with my grandmother who would no longer be able to go up on Jabal Rahmah.
The Muslims who emigrated, always make a pilgrimage to Jabal Rahmah in the Arafah area, about 12 kilometers from the center of Mecca. If the Hajj season, Arafah must be visited, even have to stay one night (wukuf). Not hajj if not wukuf in Arafah. It is different with Umrah.
Umrah has no magic. Therefore, a visit to Arafah and especially to Jabal Rahmah is nothing more than a pilgrimage tour. Jabal Rahmah is the meeting place of our ancestors, the Prophet Adam alaihissalam and Eve.
Since being expelled from heaven after both of them broke God's rule due to the seduction of Satan, which is to eat the fruit of the khuldi, Adam and Eve were sent down to earth, as punishment. But they were taken down in separate places. Adam is thought to have been descended from India, while Eve is revealed in Jeddah, Saudi Arabia. There are also mentions in Iraq.
For a long time, they looked for each other. Adam's long journey finally met with Eve in Jabal Rahmah. That is the meeting of two human beings based on compassion. Jabal means mountain/hill, while rahmah is affection. From there Jabal Rahmah became a monument of love and peace.
At the top there is a monument as high as 8 meters. Many thousands of people from various nations climbed the hill as high as about 60 meters. There are small children who are guided by their parents, to grandparents. Mas Haris, a guide to the pilgrimage places in Mecca, reminded not to impose on those who are constrained by age or health. Especially at the top of the hill looks crowded visitors.
But even though stumbling in the middle of the hot atmosphere of Padang Arafah, many Umrah pilgrims who climb the hill. Not only know but many always want to hope for true love.
"Later you cape Aina, grandma also can not go up, grandma's knees hurt." Miss Salamah, Aina's grandmother gave a reason why she could not go up to Jabal Rahmah.
"I hold Mbah slowly." Ah base Aina, this tiny little boy is still moping, even in style want to help his grandmother. Grandma smiled, she finally granted Aina's request, Aina and grandma walked up slowly.
Having just climbed a few climbs, Aina complained of heat and thirst. "Change, cape mbah, hot." Aina squatted down from feeling tired while occasionally wiping the sweat that soaked her forehead. Grandma also can not do much, let alone carry it, for her own way should be slowly.
"Yes have been waiting for Ami with your Abi here well, soon also definitely down." Aina obeyed what her grandmother said. It is fitting that Ami and Abi told Aina not to go up, it turns out that climbing up is quite tiring.
"You want to drink the Deck?" A teenage boy about 15 years old saw Aina sitting crouching next to Grandma. He then approached Aina. Offer beverage. Aina looked up, then stood up. Aina smiled sweetly, Aina's petite face that was reddish from the heat was so adorable.
The teenage boy also took a short break, because he was also holding his grandmother who was so anxious to go upstairs.
Aina stood up and received a bottle of Zam Zam water offered by her, then immediately gulped it down. Grandma smiled and thanked him.
"Thank you Mamas" said Aina. Aina called Mamas because the teenager was exactly as big as her sisters.
"Together."
"Mamas from above? Is it good above?" Ami said above where Adam and Eve met? Ami likes to tell stories about prophets if I want to sleep."
The teenage boy squatted down, equating himself to be on a level with Aina who was standing, "That's really a little girl." The man then pinched the gaunt cheek of Aina's puffer.
"Adam and Eve met here, Mamas and I also met here, later if the big Mamas so menikaitan me, rich is lhoo in the same movie prince."
Grandma laughed at Aina's chattering.
"That's lhoo menikaan, rich in the movie berbie, wearing a nice princess dress, keep them dancing." Aina tried to explain to the big brother in front of her but the man still did not understand.
"Change, as Mbah, the time of mamas does not know." Aina whined to her grandmother, so that she would explain to her sister.
Grandma chuckles, "Married the Dek."
The man chuckled, "Where do you know the little boy?" He pinched my nose.
"In the movie berbie."
"Hisham, come on, let's go down, your Mom and Dad are waiting downstairs, we'll be down in a minute." Aina looked at the handsome brother next to her, apparently named Hisham.
"I went downstairs first." He stroked Aina's head. Aina immediately kissed the cheek of the older sister named Hisham as Aina kissed the cheek of her three older sisters.
Hisham who was a teenager at that time, who had entered puberty was so surprised to get a dear sun from Alaina, a petite, beautiful girl.
"Be careful Mamas, tomorrow we meet again well."
Hisham smiled as he held his chest, what this included was normal, his heart beat faster when it got the dear sun of the little girl. Hisham also hopes that great will be reunited.
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(Hola hola everything, this story is also still the result of boyongan next door, was wanted in print as well, but there was a problem with the editor, so the boyong mother just came here. Relax, until it's over here. God willing if this story is finished, I try to make a new story, now still can not because it is still adapting again riwehnya ngurus baby🤭 plot new story in the book has been stacked, but the time is not there, but the time is not yet, baby mother is quite active, understand men, active pol, must nempel mother continue, so klo again same baby mother try not to play hp. No screentime story🤭 can write klo baby sleep, but klo baby sleep, eh mother also pules sleep, ambyar already. I'm gonna be this curcol. Yes that's how it is. Greetings to all of you🥰)