
Al awoke when he saw the initial adhan sung by Shaykh Khasogji from Mukabariyah, where the Adhan was located at a height of 3 meters from the floor.
Al rose up to establish the tahajud prayer, reciting until the advent of the dawn prayer. The Dawn prayer. Pray for the good of Oma. So solemn'nya to not know the arrival of Shaykh Al-Hudhaify who escorted the soldiers. The Grand Imam of the Prophet's Mosque took his place facing the Prophet's mihrab.
Perhaps because the color of the robe and skull of Al is the same as the color of the pole of As-Sarir, so it is not visible to soldiers to be driven away from the shaf intended for the Shaykhs of the Nabawi Mosque and the ruler, so that it is not visible to soldiers to be driven away from the shaf, or deliberately left because the full night does not shift one bit from the pole.
Gratitude filled the heart of Al got the blessing of prayer along with the shaykhs and the dignitaries of Medina.
When the sheikhs and the Medina authorities left Raudhah, Al did not move from his place, sat leaning against the pole, itikaf until Dhuha arrived and established the two raka'at sunna prayer. Pray for the good of Oma with tears.
Then Al said to Penghulu Para Ambiya whose beauty of the treatise was increasingly attached to the heart. Between his place stood with the resting place of the Prophet blocked the shelves of the Qur'an and the high walls, but he was sure there was no veil between them.
The sun had gone up as soon as Al left the mosque. He walked among the barriers who came and went.
A worshiper from Sri Lanka offered a 7Days cake and said, "Halal. Halal."
"Jazaakallah khiiran" said Al while receiving the cake.
He never refused people's gifts because he thought it was the windfall of the day. How wonderful it is to be together in a city full of blessings. Everyone is competing to share.
Al often bought traditional Indonesian food to be distributed to the group. He once asked a resident rice man from his homeland to bring merchandise to the hotel, in an instant exhausted by those who miss their hometown, but only a few days away.
Al ate 7Days with the man and left when it was considered enough to celebrate. He mingled with the crowd of visitors who are not stopping in and out of the mosque area.
Al left the courtyard of the mosque through gate 3, crossed King Fahd Road, then entered the hotel lobby and went up to the 9th floor.
He saw Nidar back and forth in front of the elevator door. His best friend again tried to contact someone but always failed. His face looks upset.
"Thank you dong" said Nidar impatiently. "Please."
"Whose ngebel?" ask Al then. "It looks really important."
"Riani."
Al said coldly, "Don't tell the woman who went home with her past. What's it doing anyway?"
Al doesn't need anyone right now. Just want to be alone. He went to Oma's room and knocked on the door. The door opened a little. Appearing head Aisyah.
"What's wrong?" tanyakanya.
"I want to rest in Oma's room" replied Al. He handed me his room card. "Don't mind, would you?"
Aisyah took a quick look. He was concerned to see his face so shabby, then said, "I clean the bag first."
Aisha closed the door again. Al quietly waited while leaning against the wall. Then the girl came out dragging the travel bag. They exchange cards.
"Be patient," comforted Ayesha softly. "Oma's departure is destiny."
"I was asking myself," said Al flatly. "Why is so much time wasted that I feel less with Oma?"
"Make your regrets the steps to the ladder of true faith."
"If you were lawful, how much would I want to visit your precious heart."
"Take Riany off," said Aisyah softly, "just think about me."
"I don't know, is there a place in his heart for me? I feel like there's less and less of him in my heart."
"I don't expect the garden for me to be wider in your heart, while for Riany to be narrower."
"You're hoping for something that I find hard to consider in any situation."
"Let fate speak, and I'm happy to wait."
How eager Aisha was to accompany the young man who was standing in front of her. Tells about the beautiful departure of Oma. But they can't stay in one room.
Aisyah went to the next room. Al opened the door and entered. His steps swayed to the sink to clean his face, so tangled look in the mirror, then sat leaning on the bed. His eyes looked blankly at the travel for Oma's. Aisyah had apparently tidied up her things. Slowly the eyes closed and closed.
I don't know how long Al's been asleep. Slowly his eyes opened because vaguely heard the call Oma invited to the mosque. He looked around. There's no one.
Hallucinations.
Al saw mobile phone clock. It's time to go to the mosque. Actually Dhuhur time is still a long time, but he wants to come much earlier in order to choose a place.
Al got up washing his face, and left without changing clothes because the travel bag was still in his room.
Along King Fahd Road Oma's face chases his eyes.
Little time spent with Oma. Al prefers to vacation in Yogya with others. If every six months I go home to see Oma, maybe not so much loss.
For hours Al spent in At-Taubah until Isha passed. If only there was no proof, he refused to go back to the hotel.
This action was deliberately carried out before dinner so that no property of the calamity shahibul was eaten.
Al actually wanted to bear the living expenses of the entourage for the rest of his time in Medina, but he was worried that many were offended because they were very well off, thus reducing his reward. There will come a time later in the homeland to give alms in the name of Oma.
"It is better to keep the shadaqah jariyah so that the reward flows all the time" Nidar said once. "Don't just feed me and mukimin, after coming out through the back, through the reward."
Al had a different view than Nidar, but he avoided the debate that God hated. According to him, feeding Nidar and mukimin his reward will continue to flow as long as they and their descendants are still alive, because the food will be a source of energy and flow in the blood.
Al did not go to the buffet, but walked towards the elevator.
"Where are you going?" asked Aisyah, concerned about her situation.
"Raudhah."
"Eat first."
"Not hungry."
"Let's be sick."
"Here you go, I'm not a kid. I know my condition."
"Deplace your clothes first."
Al caught a glimpse of her clothes, shabby, then looked at Aisyah and asked, "Where are the cards?"
Aisyah handed over the room key card. Al has not had time to clean up his belongings, all are still stored in the girl's room.
Suddenly, Al remembered something. "Tap his agenda to Bir Ali, right?"
"Cancelled."
''Kok?"
"You've got another disaster, a traveling party?"
"Say to our company departing at dawn, let it come home free for arbain."
"You coming?"
"of course. Who's in command if I don't come? I can't take responsibility."
Al does not want because of the departure of Oma, their agenda is hampered. If he spent the night in Nabawi, it does not mean ignoring the group, he feels more peaceful.
So after dawn Al came home to take care of the group, usually just returned after Dhuha. The bus was waiting in the hotel room.
Al doesn't have to be hard-pressed. This morning the group was the most alert. They were ready to leave, while other groups were still popping up one by one.
Al asked the group to get into the bus. He missed one-on-one. Complete. Then he came to Aisyah who was standing in front of the lobby chatting with the other entourage.
"Snap up," orders Al. "The company is ready to go."
"I'm not a member of the entourage."
While Oma was still around, Aisyah had a reason to accompany her, taking care of her needs. Well, now take care of who? Taking care of Al? One is not halal!
"The driver is also not a member of the entourage" Al said.
"I'm glad you're joking."
"I'm not kidding. The driver is not a member of the entourage, but is coming."
"Well, I'm not a member of the group, not a driver, so what's my excuse?"
"There is a writing that can follow only members of the group?"
"Riany protest not later?"
"Don't call someone who doesn't exist."
Nek Surti and his comrades had actually asked Aisyah to come along. But he wanted to hear an offer from Al. He does not want to be called a jittery hijaber.
Al doesn't care if Riany comes home or not. Aisyah was the woman who accompanied Oma at the last seconds of her life. He would do anything if Oma had served Aisha!