I Found It
Eight
"Miss.."
Ridwan warmly embraces Ananta's body. A person's attachment is not only from his blood. Sometimes the bond is stronger when one aqidah one understands.
"Why bang? "
"Akhyar nanyain lo when married, "Ananta mendelik kontan just make Ridwan laugh. He just meant to melt the atmosphere. After the process of Ananta was saying two sentences of shahadah felt heartwarming. The man she thought was her sister shed her tears. Even until now still occasionally wipe it.
"When you got married,"
"Eitss — is not that time either. But it's got a point too. Marriage is perfecting some religion, said the Prophet." Ridwan walked on Ananta's side with firm yet calm steps. His hand did not hold Ananta's shoulder.
"There is no work to be given to eat what the wife will bang." commented Ananta.
Ridwan's eyes narrowed, "it seems you are strongly opposed to the matter of young marriage."
Ananta laughed for a while, his eyes narrowing as the sunlight got more and more overhead. They're on their way back to the mosque. After buying a snack at a nearby stall.
Soon dzuhur time will arrive. This is the first prayer for Ananta. May God make it easy for him to live it.
"The same father Mother also married young, more precisely Mother is still in college if Dad has worked anyway. But there's a new young married thing in a free life."
"Mother with Dad you can. Why don't you marry young. Getting married is the solution to avoiding adultery" Ridwan added.
Ananta looked at Ridwan with his trademark grin. More than a month they know makes it not awkward to throw jokes.
"When do you get married? Already want graduation, work is steady. Oh yeah, his soul mate hasn't knocked on the door."
Ridwan snorted at Ananta who was laughing amusedly.
"Again sought after the same Ustadz Bima. Take it easy later you also get brother-in-law."
"Yes, yes."
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"Allahu Akbar's.. "
Ananta tried to straighten his feet. His heart felt very peaceful hearing the priest's recitation. Tears were coming back on her cheeks.
Saddened? Nah! It's the happiness Ananta's looking for. It's the peace of heart that Ananta always has later.
When Ananta's body decays for the first time prostrate to the Creator. The crying can't be contained anymore. Ananta sobbed in his first bow.
"Ustad.. "
Ustadz Bima shook his head as one of the worshippers would wake Ananta up.
"Reply take ablution and pray back Anan." said Ustadz Bima.
Ananta nodded, his steps leading back out. Taking ablution with solemnity. After the desire of Ananta who wanted to know Islam more deeply, Riky enthusiastically expressed the basic things in worship.
For the intelligent brain Ananta there are no obstacles when studying it, starting from ablution, prayer readings and some short letters.
"Now, eat." Riky pulled out a packet of rice. They have a study schedule tonight and it usually ends late at night. Riky had gone to find food. Because they can't go home first.
"Thank you, have you eaten? " ask Ananta. After saying basmallah and drinking he began to eat his food.
"The old man was treated equally to Akhyar" replied Riky.
"Where's Rayhan going?" ask Ananta. From Ashar the theme was invisible.
"Above sleep. He's a regular." Ananta shook his head slowly. After taking out the trash, he returned to the mosque after taking the ablution back.
"Thank God, today our brothers are increasing. May God ease our brother's business. Keep looking after his heart. Aamiin's."
Ustadz Bima stared at all the pilgrims with clinging.
"There is no God but Allah. What is on the earth and the sky belongs to God alone. Parents, brothers, possessions, businesses all belong only to God. So what are we conceiving of in this world?"
"Even the devil with his pride who did not want to prostrate to Adam until he was expelled from Heaven. Do not keep the pride of a particle in your heart. Because everything belongs to God alone. Even ourselves belong to God. "
"Ky, let's go. Your motor lives here. Take it again tomorrow." Ridwan continues to persuade Riky and Ananta to go home with him. The night is heading into the early hours. Ridwan was afraid of anything happening. Especially now that the motorcycle gang is roasting lela.
"Where's Ky?"
"If left, tomorrow we go to school on a whim."
Riky looked at Ridwan reluctantly, after choosing to go home with his motorbike, Ridwan did not want to force. After saying goodbye Ridwan first go with his car.
"Come, Nan. I'm so sleepy."
"Gue you read sitting in the back." Ananta bargained.
"Lo poultices the way, right? " ask Riky. His eyes could not compromise. He will sleep for a while before performing tahajud later.
"Sheap. Let's go hunting."
The two teenagers were covered in silence during the trip. Riky had of course fallen asleep, her forehead leaning on Ananta's left shoulder. Her hand held the bag behind Ananta.
Ananta himself focused on the streets. The midnight breeze swept her face and hair, coincidentally the two of them forgot to bring a helmet as a result of the rush earlier.
Ananta recalled the heartwarming moment this morning. Her tears were soft as she remembered.
"Asyhadu Alla Ilaaha Illallah
Wa Asyhadu Anna Muhammadar Allah's..."
"Barakalahu fii.. "
"Anan.. " Ananta turned his head to the door of the mosque. Instantly his eyes widened in shock to see the Mother and her sister Chela with a scarf covering the head.
His steps rushed over to the two women he loved so much. The three drowned in warm embrace of each other.
"Mother come, thank you." sobbed Ananta.
Thalita stroked dearly the head of her son. He clenched tightly in his chest.
"Run what you choose, baby. Remember that you are always with you."
"Thank you, "
"Nan?! " Ananta blinked softly when he got a hard blow on his shoulder. Tried to regain consciousness from his daydream this morning.
"Where are you going? If you want to die don't take me too." Riky.
Riky was shocked when she saw his eyes staring around. Maybe the effect of waking up he became delusional. He tried to rub his eyes but still the shadows around him were so clear.
Ananta circled around, his heart crowding at the burial area in the back area of Riky's housing estate.
"What the hell is lo?!"
"Sorry, the spit is already in the middle of this mallem." Riky grumbled on the bike. Drowning in his mind makes Ananta unconscious already past Riky's house.
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Al-Ma'idah verse 83
وَاِذَا سَمِعُوْا مَآ اُنْزِلَ اِلَى الرَّسُوْلِ تَرٰٓى اَعْيُنَهُمْ تَفِيْضُ مِنَ الدَّمْعِ مِمَّا عَرَفُوْا مِنَ الْحَقِّۚ يَقُوْلُوْنَ رَبَّنَآ اٰمَنَّا فَاكْتُبْنَا مَعَ الشّٰهِدِيْنَ
And when they heard what (The Qur'an) was sent down to the Apostle (Muhammad), you saw their eyes shed tears because of the truth they had known (from their own books), saying, “Oh Lord, we have believed, so record us with those who bear witness (to the truth of the Qur'an and the prophethood of Muhammad).
...Hi, back again with Ananta. Who always read this story don't wait up huh. I prefer to write time there is no quota 😂 the spirit is loh! ...
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...The problem is also in Nasum. Yes you know. This takes a little from the original story of my friend and brother. That is why even though they have a picture of the story. I can't write details that make you feel like reading. So wait for the story of the one who tried to remember 😂😂 because it happened a long time ago. ...
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