
Hudaibiyah is a village about 24 km from Makkah. This village includes the Haram. The name is taken from a tree called Hadba' that grows around the area.
One of the most important events that took place in this place was the Hudaibiyah Agreement signed by the Prophet and the Makkah polytheists in the 6th year of Hijri, as a milestone of tolerance even to the detriment of Muslims.
At the location of the agreement now stands a mosque called the Asy-Syumaisi Mosque which is used as a place to take miqat. Its area is about 1,000 square meters. It is located just on the edge of the old road to Jeddah.
To the north of the mosque there is the ruins of the old mosque building which is said to be a witness to the history of the Hudaibiyah Agreement.
The building left only a section of the wall without a roof, made from an arrangement of mountain rocks glued with clay. So an interesting spot for pilgrims who are taking miqat to take pictures.
Unfortunately, in the rubble of the mosque there are many graffiti names of pilgrims or the names of relatives. The family name written on the stone is believed to be called to the Holy Land. An act that is not based on Islamic precepts and sharia. The act of vandalism only destroys the beauty of historical value.
Vandalism also happened to Al. Once an hour Riany makes a video call. Al really made keki.
"Yes, yes" Riany said after her video call was connected. "I just want to see your face."
Riany closed the video call without any interest. Al who was busy arranging the group to berihram so disturbed.
"Not interest?" irma Protest. "Riany's missing you, you know?"
"Some people just know men."
"Indeed yes. From childhood Riany only knew one man. You."
"Zorahi."
Al is grateful when his phone is lowbat. When you need to disappear. So he avoided that annoying routine.
From Hudaibiyah they stopped by the Haramain Museum. Al again waited for the group to get off the bus when Nidar handed him his phone.
"Riany video calls."
Al was forced to accept and put up a friendly face. "What is it, blue eyes like an ocean? But how does it wither? What's the ocean receding again?"
"Hp you why?"
"The battery's out."
"Will the power bank not be carried?"
"I've talked about the power bank lost time borrowed by Oma to Jeddah. How did you become Oma? Forgetful."
"So not buying anymore?"
"Not yet."
"Will I know?"
"What does power bank have to do with you ilfeel? Power banks can be charged, you can't, not yet halal."
"Not funny."
"Again't stand up."
"Borrow Nidar's power bank, right?"
"empty."
"The others?"
"Either."
"Could it be empty?"
"They're like you, selfie, ussie, record, video call. It's empty."
"I'm not that happy. I'm just VC with you."
"The battery packs are durable."
"So HP is lowbat dipake VC same Aisyah? Every hour too?"
"The battery's a problem."
"New batteries replaced, what's the problem?"
"Is it a problem to forget to charge? It was yes. I'm the same group again at the Haramain Museum. Time to get really tight. See you later, my babby. Assalamu'alaikum."
Al closed the video call.
"So sweet" Pamela commented. "Hopefully one for good."
"Don't make it."
"Cock?"
"That means I'm the same Riany doesn't die, bete lives forever."
Al and his entourage walked to the entrance of the Haramain Museum. In the courtyard is filled with buses that transport visitors from various countries.
The museum is located in Nuzha District, Makkah. About 10 km from the Grand Mosque. It has two large rooms, the Makkah and Madinah collection room so it is called The Exibition of Two Holy Mosques Architecture.
Before entering the room, visitors are greeted by a welcome banner with various languages, including Indonesian.
In the front room there are pictures and models of the Grand Mosque and the Nabawi Mosque from time to time.
In the Makkah collection room there are antiques related to the Grand Mosque, objects related to the Kaaba; kiswa cloth, Kaaba door, Kaaba buffer wood, and stairs to the Kaaba.
There are also manuscripts of various manuscripts including the Qur'an mushaf manuscript written in the time of Caliph Uthman bin Affan. And exploration of the history of zam zam water began since it was discovered; zam zam area points, lead, hoist, to modern processes.
The latter is a collection of Medina which contains various objects and images related to the development of the Nabawi Mosque.
Nek Surti most frenzied photos, in every booth the object he saw must be a selfie, but did not know what it was. Pamela until not had time to enjoy the instagramable ornament, busy serving her grandmother.
"I also want ussie, Grandma," complained Pamela. "Just a minute."
"You were invited to Makkah to serve me" said Nek Surti. "Not for your own fun."
"If you make me a waitress, what do you do to me?" refute Pamela. "Take Mak Ijah."
Eyang Munzir offered. "Here I take a photo."
"Ogah," refused Nek Surti raw. "Tar my picture is so ugly."
"What does a frown look like anymore?"
"Pamela can make me much younger. Well, you can make me like a skull."
"Keep if it looks much younger can brondong what?" grumble Eyang Munzir.
Pamela was forced to take a photo of Nek Surti in the Nabawi mihrab.
They were not long in the Haramain Museum for pursuing the Dhuhur prayer in the Grand Mosque.
Along the way to the Grand Mosque Al bertalbiyah through loudspeakers followed by a group.
Since Dhuhur has arrived, they perform thawaf and sa'i after prayer, ending with tahallul. Then they left the Grand Mosque for lunch and rest.
"Not VC anymore?" ask Aisyah when there is a chance to talk to Al. "Say once every hour."
"Lowbat."
"Mode."
"Kok know what the hell?"
"You should be grateful to have a candidate for such attention. It has eaten what not, there is no problem, ngingetin much-drink zam zam, let the physical remains excellent."
"All of you investigate."
"Riany just wanted to show her affection."
"Lebay, you know what?"
"Many are better, but enjoy."
Al wonder. Aisyah does not harbor envy for Riany, even though between them there is competition to grab his attention. Or did Aisyah think of Riany as a rival that need not be defeated?
If so, Al will die. Aisyah means wanting to coexist with Riany, while Al has only one love.
Al is not a typical man who dares to risk the afterlife for the pleasure of the world. He was just an ordinary man who wanted to have an ordinary life partner. But what if the destiny ... four?
"Nothing has thought of honey four," Aisyah slowly reprimanded as if knowing the contents of her mind. "One is blurring."
"What the hell is that?"
"I deketin Oma don't want to draw your sympathies. I need a friend, bete take a walk by myself."
"If it's just bete, why not hire a guide? Can accompany you everywhere, anytime."
"Guide I am you" whispered Aisyah melodious. "Guide. That's my heart's resolve."
"Riany must have objected."
"Rakin' Riany your destiny?"
"Women who accompany me in the last moments of my life that's my destiny."
"And that's Riany?"
"It could be anyone."
"That means four?"
"It can be one."
"Being able to lock your heart to one woman?"
"I don't know if I'm often left like this."
"Ta'aruf equals Riany because of what?"
"Because beautiful and sexy times yes," said Al as deliberately.
"Astaghfirullah."
"Kok istighfar?"
"The best are married because of their religion."
"I'm not the best man. So the reason is mediocre motive. That is again the case."
"It is precisely that which risks your world and your hereafter."
"Rubber. But how the fate of today's children who lack religion? They mean they cannot marry because men choose because of their religion. For me the hadith of Bukhari's history as a guide, not a decree. If it lacks religion, suffice it. If it is less beautiful, make it beautiful. If less money, yes. If the offspring is ugly, fix it."
"Continue?"
"If his religion cannot be fulfilled, it means that everything else is useless, just a burden in the afterlife."
"Continue?"
"Divorce."
"Continue?"
"Take you as a wife."
"Continue?"
"Take Lin Wei."
"Continue?"
"Wulandari."
"Continue?"
"Pamela Bordin."
"Continue?"
"Keep koplak ya."
Al was lucky to get Riany who fulfilled four things. Rich, beautiful, and his religion is good. But not all men are so lucky, some even have to fix the four.
They arrived at the door of the hotel's GF elevator. The group split up looking for an empty elevator, then went up to the 33rd floor.
Oma invites Aisyah to a buffet lunch at the hotel. Al deliberately changed Riany's decision, asking the hotel not to be delivered to their respective rooms, not cost-effective, sometimes they need to gather together in a relaxed atmosphere.
"Make hotel guests only times, Oma," Aisyah smiled.
Oma looked at Al. "Aisyah can go to the buffet, right, is it good?"
"Can. Be able. It's two servings. Dinar and Riany."
"I'll be fine."
"Well, keep coming to the hotel why?"
"Of Nganterin."
"Deed not to eat you?" insist Oma.
"Thank you, Oma."
"Yes, Oma doesn't eat either. We're going to the break room."
Aisyah had to queue at the buffet.