
Al and Oma felt at home for a long time in the Grand Mosque. Tired of teaching, they walk around the mosque while waiting for the arrival of prayer time. Oma was amazed to see the expansion of the mosque from year to year.
When Isha's time arrived, they performed prayers on the wings whose interior design imitated the Nabawi Mosque. Al actually wanted to pray in the thawaf area, but did not dare to leave Oma alone. This location is not visible from the thawaf floor. If you invite Oma, of course you miss because you cannot move quickly.
"If you want to pray near the Kaaba, go, good light" said Oma. "Let Oma alone."
"Here you go, Oma."
"Oma's not alone."
"Al wants to be with Oma."
He doesn't want to take any chances. When Oma wanted to go to the toilet and suddenly her illness recurred, it bothered. He will feel lost in a place he knows, and not monitored by it.
After the Isha prayer, they went back around the Grand Mosque. Their eyes were very pampered with such a beautiful interior. They're coming home a little late.
Al escorts Oma to the door. He did not dare to go inside because there was Riany and Irma. They were resting and not wearing a hijab. After Oma entered, she went to her room.
Nidar along with two middle-aged men were sitting in the coffee corridor, getting crowded with the presence of Eyang Munzir.
"Not yet to sleep?" ask Al. "Don't till dawn."
"In the village of sleeping?" sahut guy with mustache. "Two hours is enough here."
"Can that be?"
"The city is full of blessings."
"Suggest also."
Al opened the room door. Blank. Where is Lukman? Has the child not returned from Haram?
"Lukman and Riany went to Riyadh" Nidar said.
Al did not enter, turned to Nidar and asked, "Welcome Princess Hassa?"
The princess is returning from France today. He has a need at the Riyadh campus. The princes must have been busy welcoming his arrival.
"Who is Princess Hassa?"
"The future wife of Lukman.in a dream."
"Dibel doesn't answer."
"Daughter Hassa?"
"You!"
"My phone's left at the table."
"That's why hang it around your neck so you don't forget. Once there was a complicated business."
"People used to have no mobile phones no fuss."
"What era is this?"
"Don't hang everything the same HP, long HP become an idol."
"It's not an idol or a hammer. We're in a country of people, if there's a kayak problem now how?"
"What problem?"
"Harim Lukman's candidate was in an accident."
"Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi raji'un."
"Concident streak."
"Conditioned?"
Nidar shrug. "Know."
"Well, who always carry HP only half the information. Once didn't bring half crazy time ya."
"They're in a hurry."
It might be critical, Al thought as he walked into the room, or they didn't know how he was. Then it goes quickly.
In the voice note, Riany did not explain the condition of the victim. But Al felt no need to contact him. The girl also did not want to know the current state of her heart.
The distance from Riyadh to Mecca is approximately 900 km. It takes about 7-8 hours. Not a short trip. Whatever the reason, it only took a few minutes to follow him to Haram.
Riany doesn't seem to think important of herself. Feel no need to be lazy. And it is regrettable to leave the group just like that, impressed less responsibility.
Al sat on the bed. He didn't want to think too far about it. And he did not know when the shalawat of Ibrahimiyah had escaped from his tongue.
Al woke up at two in the morning, on the third Oma knock on the door. Nidar fell asleep in his bed.
"Well good," call Oma from the outside.
"Yes" said Al as he got out of bed.
"Then it's Tahajud."
Al went to the bathroom. He did not wash his body for long, then dressed and woke Nidar up.
"I left first" said Al after Nidar opened his eyes. "The troupe brought ya."
"Bareng it now."
"Let them get enough rest."
Because Riany does not exist, the group becomes Al's responsibility. They had actually paved the way to the Grand Mosque, but he did not want them to go alone. If you stop by the store and get rough, bother looking for it.
Riany's departure invited Nek Surti's protest when Nidar woke her up an hour later.
"Kok you?" Nek Surti's head appeared at the door of the room that opened slightly. "Where's riany?"
"Go to Riyadh."
Nek Surti glared. "Cong instead go? How about the group?"
"There's Al."
"Al know what? He's never been to Mecca."
"Al know many cities of Mecca."
"Saykh google!"
"It's just smooth, isn't it, Grandma?"
"If there's a problem, how? Can it be overcome?"
The same protest was carried out by other members of the group. Riany was deemed irresponsible. Give business to the inexperienced, even though they are in the land of people.
"It is absolutely irresponsible" Al commented when they met at the Grand Mosque. "He just left. Just pass the voice note."
"You're not defending a future wife, you're getting more cornered."
"If I don't stand up for a future wife, I'll leave the entourage abandoned."
"You were in Haram at the time" Nidar said. "Riany probably didn't have time to say anything."
"How many minutes did it go to Haram? Time when the group is considered important. Going to Riyadh is not a minute."
"So it's complicated."
"No hassle. What's wrong with talking first? Let me get ready."
"Just tell the commando what's so hard? All have been prepared by the same foundation. After all, if there's a problem, can't you tell Riany?"
"This is how the brain is mostly micin. Thank you that command isn't easy, you know?"
"How come?"
"You grasp! He said easy!"
"Wooh! They can all fight!"
"Don't add anything you've never done!"
This morning they will take the miqat at the Aisyah Mosque. Al's work became double, taking care of Oma and the group.
Breakfast, Al out of the room. In the corridor were already gathered several people.
"How's it?" ask Eyang Munzir. " So to the Aisyah Mosque?"
"Thank you please come with me. Those who do not believe please join another group."
"The other party has already left."
"Can't you?"
"He waited at the Ayesha Mosque."
"It should be together."
"Our entourage is good."
Al had to wait patiently. Nidar was already knocking on the door of the room one by one, telling him to gather immediately. Very slowly they appeared. Half an hour later we left for Jiad where the bus was waiting.
"Non Lukman was in an accident, why did Riany go along?" nek Surti's grumbling has not lost his annoyance. "No responsibility."
"Lukman's candidate was Riany's college friend" explains Irma, "a close friend."
"For close friends to keep the group abandoned? What kind of logic is that?"
"The caravan is not abandoned, Surti," said Eyang Munzir. "There's Al."
"Al is not a foundation person!"
"He's Riany's future husband."
"Candidate right? Not a husband yet? The governor's candidate can fail!"