Hijrah in the Way of God
Forgive the father

In a small room Rahma recited the holy verse of the Qur'an after finishing performing the prayer of Isya. He seemed to be very focused on the Qur'an that he chanted. The silence of the night was adorned by the girl's beautiful voice. The girl with the pure white face always made her parents proud of her.

"See our daughter Mas. She was very diligent in reading the Qur'an, her voice was very good so the mother was moved," said Fatimah who stood in the doorway of her daughter's room. Staring at her daughter with her harrowing tears towards her daughter.

"Yes you're right. I'm so lucky to have a daughter like Rahma, she's such an amazing child" said Mr. Ridwan, who also looked at his daughter with a smile.

At the residence Ridho is seen a middle-aged man sitting casually on the sofa while watching television broadcasts. He glanced at the wall clock that showed ten o'clock at night. The middle-aged man was waiting for someone.

"Ahhgg already ten that kid hasn't come home yet. Where's the kid going? I'm sure he must have run off again. You useless child, his life always troubles me," the middle-aged man muttered while slamming the tv remote onto the sofa.

Before long, the sound of footsteps of someone walking through the living room.

"Where have you been?" ask the beak man when he sees his son has just come home.

"It's not Papa's business," replied his son who was none other than Ridho. He looked at the middle-aged man with a flat face.

"Obviously it's papa's business, you are the only son of papa," said papa Ridho who is none other than Hermana.

"Since when did Papa care about me. Papa never cared about my life and my mom. Even when you breathe your last breath Papa is not there for mama," said Ridho full of emphasis passed away to go up the stairs to the top floor.

"Riddho! Listen to papa talk. Ahhggg basic brash child does not know manners towards parents," growled Hermana who seemed emotional.

Inside Ridho's room lay his body on the bed. It didn't take long for the young man to finally fall asleep so fast.

The sound of dawn reverberating in the mosque near the house of Ridho. It can wake Ridho from his dreamland. Ridho sat from his sleep preparing to go to the nearest mosque.

After returning home from the mosque Ridho immediately took a shower and got ready for school. And don't forget to eat breakfast before you leave.

In class

The state of the class is still quiet there are only a few students who have just come to the Ridho class. Ridho put his foot into the class and did not forget to say hello before entering the class.

Ridho sat his body on the empty bench. Then opened the bag, took out some notebooks that he copied from Rahma's notebook some time ago.

It seems Ridho is very focused on the book he read, understanding what is written in the book. Not long without realizing the students of class 12 IPA B also came a lot including Indra.

"Idih added ranjin aja nih the leader of the troublemaker gang," exclaimed Indra who had just sat next to Ridho.

"Whispering lo," ketus Ridho turned towards Indra.

"Don't ketus is napa, usually dong say," said Indra.

Ridho did not respond, he remained the same focus of the book in his hands.

Not a few after that the teacher who taught in the class came, the students sat in an orderly manner facing straight ahead.

"Kids today mom is going to have a quiz. Please take out a single sheet of paper and collect your notes" said the teacher.

Suddenly all the students panicked, unexpectedly the teacher held an impromptu quiz. In that class only three people who look relaxed namely Rahma, Ridho, and Dimas.

"Bro love me cheat dong," pinta Indra with her face pengelasnya.

"God I love the same cheat lo, think alone," said Ridho who ketus.

"How much do you Bro with his own friends," said Indra mendramatis.

"Yes have a copy speed," said Ridho thrust his quiz paper on Indra.

Indra copied the contents inside the paper while occasionally glancing forward.

"Believe Bro" said Indra, grinning the horse.

"Hmm."

"The time is up please collect your quiz paper forward" the teacher ordered.

"Yeah ... not finished Buk yet," said one of the students.

All the students were forced to collect their quiz papers with a lethargic look except for Ridho, Indra, Rahma and Dimas.

The hour of rest had arrived all the disciples flocked to the canteen except for Ridho and Rahma. As usual they sat in the back garden eating the provisions he brought.

"Rahma, later I go to your house again ya learn as usual," said Ridho while eating his food.

Rahma only responded with a nod.

"Roman."

"Hm."

"Thank you, yes" said Ridho.

"Thank you for what?" rahma asked confused.

"Thank you for helping me learn."

"Together" said Rahma with a smile.

Rahma's school is delivered home by Ridho. Today they studied at the market where Rahma's mother sold.

In the afternoon Ridho went home. Ridho stopped his car in front of the gate of his house quickly the security guard opened the gate for his employer.

"Den Ridho has come home, his father Den Ridho is waiting for Aden at the guest house" Ira said as Ridho was at the entrance.

"Let's Bik," said Ridho passed away leaving the bik Ira staring at his back.

"Ridho." called Hermana who was in the guest, but Ridho paid no heed to the middle-aged man at all.

Ridho continued walking up the stairs to his room. After a while Ridho came down from above dressed as usual.

"Where else are you going?" ask Hermana to see that her son is neat.

"It's not papa's business," Ridho replied without glancing at Hermana.

"You why every papa in your house always avoids papa. Can you not go anywhere when papa is at home," said Hermana looking at his son who was standing not far from him.

Ridho just silently did not answer the words of the middle-aged man. He stood there without looking at Hermana.

"Papa's son apologized for the incident at that time," said Hermana slightly softened.

"I'm sorry papa, sorry I shouldn't believe it either. However papa remains my papa," explained Ridho who began to melt.

"Are you sorry, papa?" ask Hermana enthusiastically.

Ridho nodded his head.

"Here's my cuddle, papa" said Rustam with teary eyes.

Ridho also approached who was directly approached by his papa.

"Thank you a lot of kiddo you have pardoned papa," said Hermana who still holds his son.

There is a new atmosphere between the parent and the child. Bik Ira who saw also moved, he shed tears when he saw the person and the child had made peace.

"Oh yes son papa listen to the word bik Ira you get a rating of 8 semestes kemaren. Is that true?" tanya Rustam let go of her decapitation.

"Yes Pa. Ridho is ranked 8th. Actually Ridho also did not expect it," replied Ridho staring at his papa's face.

"Congratulations, son. Later after graduating from school papa will enter you into business majors at the best University in the city," said Hermana with a smile looking at her son.

"Thank you Pa."