Love Johanna
Section 56

...LOVE JOHANNA...

...By: David Khanz...

...Section 56...

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Johanna rubbed the tears flowing down her cheeks. His sorrowful sobs occasionally rang out in the silence of a third of the night. Cash already, four rakaat performed solemnly, craving themselves on a stretch of prayer made of soft fur. He offered a special prayer for his surviving family; mama Lilian, Aunt Chika, and Andrew. 'O God Almighty and Most Forgiving, if there were much that You would give to the servant, great would that hope be blessed. Hid Thy Father for us, especially for the family, so as to be equally obedient to Thy servant. O muqallibalquluub .. verily Thou art the Most Reversing, Tsabbit quluubana alaa iniika .. strengthen our hearts above Thy religion .. O Rabbi.'

Drop by tear, flowing back down her white face. A prayer that has so much meaning. Praying for his firmness and strength of faith, and the hope that the hearts and minds of his family will be opened by Allah Subhanahu Wata'ala.

Johanna understood that praying for her family who were still closed in heart and mind by disbelief was permissible. Even recommended. As did His Majesty Prophet Ibrahim 'Alaihisalaam for his biological father until the end of his life. After his parents died, he no longer. Stop over. Because after that it is the business of the Khalik.

'Sorry Hanna, Papa, ' Johanna whispered in her heart. 'Hanna was unable to invite Papa to be a prospective occupant of God's jannah. Hanna is sad, but Hanna will never forget Papa's services to Hanna and her family.'

Still remembered the sound of the verse he had read, namely QS. At Taubah: 113; "It is not appropriate for the Prophet and those who believe to ask forgiveness (to Allah) for the polytheists, even if they are relatives (his), once it was clear to them, that the polytheists were the inhabitants of Hell Hell.” Besides, there is another proposition written; the Imam of the Qurthubi said, ”Many scholars have stated that it is okay for a man to pray for his unbelieving parents and ask forgiveness for both of them while they are still alive. For whoever has died is cut off hope (to become a Muslim), and is not prayed for. Ibn Abbas said, “They ask forgiveness for the dead and the verse (ban) is dropped, so they no longer ask forgiveness, but it is not forbidden for them to ask for forgiveness for those who are still alive, until they die.’” (in Tafsir Al Qurthubi, 8/274).

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Hanna …."

The girl immediately finished her prayer. He turned his head towards the door of the room and immediately rushed to open. "Yes, Ma. What's up?" johanna asked still with a careless eye condition, as soon as she saw her beloved figure, Mama Lilian.

"I don't think you're awake yet, son. Already want Fajr," said the old woman gently while watching the face of her virgin child. "You're a crybaby?"

Johanna smiled softly. Then spontaneously hugged his mother tightly. "Hanna inget with Papa, Ma," he said accompanied by slowly. "Hanna kangen Papa."

Mama Lilian warmly clutched her son. A bitter smile spread across the old face of the figure. "We all know the same thing, honey, too" he said in a choked voice. "Doain, that your Father may be at peace with the Lord."

"Yes, Ma" replied Johanna without wanting to explain the limitations of prayer for a Muslim. Then asked after releasing his embrace, "Mom why is this hour awake? Mama still has a lot of rest."

Mama Lilian smiled back. Very sweet and so soothing.

"Mama accidentally woke up just now. Keep looking at your daughter's daughter is not in the room," said the figure. "You want to get ready for the Fajr prayer, don't you?"

Johanna nodded.

"Yes, Ma."

"Thank God" replied Mama Lilian. "Mama is worried you wake up late and not to pray, son. Your God will be angry with your God Mama. 'Where, try?"

Johanna almost laughed.

"Ah, Mama can."

"Yes, already. Mama's going to the kitchen first, huh? Make your breakfast with Andrew."

"Let Hanna do it aja ajar abis prayer Fajr, Ma."

Mama Lilian smiled. Then he said, "No need. Just calm down, huh." His mother took a breath for a moment. "Today you went to college in the morning, didn't you?"

Johanna nodded. "Yes, Ma."

After that, Mama Lilian rushed to the kitchen. Johanna looked at her mother with a look of amazement.

'Mama has never debated me, about my religious move, ' he murmured. 'May this be a good first step for Mama and immediately get guidance from Allah.' A moment later, the girl's memory returned to the shadow of Jonathan. 'If Papa had been so, maybe ….'

"Ehem!"

Suddenly, someone's voice murmured and quite surprised Hanna who was still standing in the doorway of the room.

"Aunty? Astaghfirullahal'adziim .. make a surprise Hanna!" exclaimed Johanna as soon as found the figure of Aunt Chika was right near her. "Why is aunt here?"

Highlight the old woman's eyes stared intently at the skinned body of Johanna who was covered in mucous cloth.

"What are you doing there yourself?" aunt Chika's reply sounded cynical. "Bikin Aunt is shocked. Kirain's got a pocong in this house."

Johanna was stunned for a while. Not without the meaning of tantenya talk like that. Maybe because of the mucus he was wearing, so the reflex of Aunt Chika's mouth itches to satiate.

"It's called mukena, Auntie," said the girl patiently.

"But similar to the pocong, Han," said Aunt Chika again wry. "There is no other mode that is patterned batik cake, negligent cake, or that there is a picture of Elsa Frozen."

Johanna held back the tickle of her laughter.

Aunt Chika sneered. Then back up, "But be serem, Han. Like the ghosts in those movies. What, huh? O, yeah .. kuntilanak."

"So he said it looked like a pocong?" Hanna tickle.

"Yes, it looks like both."

"Yes, great. So kayak kuntilanak and pocong so convert dong, huh? Alhamdulillah .. any ghost will convert to Islam."

The old woman snorted in annoyance. Intentions mocking, even he himself who now feels resentful.

"Hhmmm, don't-don't .. That Muslim if he's dead, will be a ghost huh, Han? It's a real serem."

"I mean Auntie?"

"Yes, the pocong is the form of a Muslim who wants to be buried. You don't understand that time, do you?"

'Hhmmm, early in the morning, have you heard the debate, Aunt Chika?' Ask Johanna. 'But it's good, anyway. Indirectly, my aunt wanted to learn about Islam. But it's still as proud as it looks. He-he.'

"Look, my kindhearted Tantu …." Johanna started talking. "Pocongs, kuntilanak, genderuwo, and a nation of other ghosts, they are invisible creatures of the jinn type. They can change into any form of living thing, except to resemble the physical Messenger."

"Well, there began to be a lecture, early in the morning," mocked Aunt Chika, but her position still stood fixed in its original place. For Hanna, it's a sign that the figure still wants to hear the continuation of his speech just now. If not, what are you doing there?

"Actually the purpose of the jinn creatures scaring humans with their form is like that, is to undermine human faith. That men may fear their people more than God."

"Okay, Auntie gatel's ear," as well as Aunt Chika while scribbling her ear hole.

"Why is there a pocong? Because the pocong is identical to one of the processions of corpses that will be buried Islamically," Johanna said without caring about the tant. "From here, it can clearly be concluded that what the jinn do is to give a bad picture of Islam. A small example that is like Aunt said earlier, Muslims if they die will become pocong. This is one of the biggest slanders for Islam. It is not possible, humans become jinn or jinn can become humans. Both are created from different substances."

"Aunty's cup is added gatel, nih."

"Teruuusss, from the creepy apparitions that are often talked about by people about the jinn so far, it is actually the work of the jinn from the infidels."

"Huh? Jin kafir? Is there?"

"That's it, Auntie. The infidel jinn is his duty to destroy the faith of the Muslims."

"Ha-ha-ha! Jin' is still his family of demonic creatures, where there might be no Muslim demons? Ha-ha!"

"Well, jinn and shethan are different kinds, Auntie. Walopun is equally spelled a supernatural being."

"It's weird that your religion is, Hanna." Back Aunt Hanna snickered. "Jin kafir .. jin Islam. There are pagan demons .. means there are also Muslim devils. Ha-has. His people are insane."

"That means there's also dong shetan Kris .. uh, no. Astaghfirullah, why am I making fun of interfaith, huh? Astaghfirullahal'adziim …." Hurriedly Johanna realized her error.

Fortunately, coinciding with that, the echoes of the voice of dawn began to reverberate from a distance. Soon Johanna said goodbye and asked permission to re-enter the room.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Daddy, Chika! Auntie belom sorted out by the way, loh!" exclaimed the old woman was happy because she felt that she had succeeded in deceiving her own nephew. "Huh, cemen. Science belom how much, want to meet with Aunt. Hi-hi!"

"Chikaaa ..." call Mama Lilian from the kitchen. "In the morning, it's noisy, anyway?"

"Hanna is a doubt, sister," said Aunt Chika as she approached her sister-in-law in the kitchen. "Newly know a little, his attitude is like arrogant people. Yes, eleven-twelve equals Is— people"

Tukas Mama Lilian threatened, "You if you still like to disturb my son, mendingan go home, there to your house, Chik! It's free to stay here too, make a fuss."

"Eh, yes. Sorry, Brother."

"You don't appreciate me? Ex-wife of your own brother?"

"M-sorry, Brother. M-sorry."

"Not realising or 'how, anyway? I'm still grieving. You keep making a fuss at my house! Don't know how to be a person, do you?"

"I-yes, Brother. Sorry .. I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding."

"Astaghfirullah .. I'm so dizzy, Dek!" mama Lilian complained involuntarily and was immediately greeted with a shocked reaction by her sister-in-law.

"Haaahhhh?! The sister? Just now …."

"What, anyway? Cave dizzy, ah! Diem you!" sentak Mama Lilian pretended fierce.

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