Love Johanna
Section 63
...LOVE JOHANNA...
...Author by: David Khanz...
...Section 63...
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“Yes, already,” said Johanna finally, “kalo so, I wait in rented, deh. But Mas Ravi picked me up, ‘kan?”
“O, yes. That's for sure dong, Han,” replied Ravi sounding all the time heard the ability of the girl to meet. The same is true of what Johanna felt at that time, secretly. “God willing, I'll be there after work. But really yes, you wait for me there?”
“Insyaa Allah, Mas. When did I lie to you?” johanna asked unconsciously in a slightly spoiled style.
“OK. See you later, yeah. Assalamu’alaikum, Hanna.”
“Wa’alaikum salaam, Mas Ravi” reply Johanna softly, then immediately disconnect the call. He smiled to himself for a while, until then the look of the face turned flat again. ‘Astaghfirullahal’adzim, what did I just do?’ ask after it started to wake up. ‘This is completely out of my control! This is not a conversation like a friend! I have no power to resist the overflow of my own emotional side!’
Johanna sighs. Then close your eyes tightly. He realized that as an ordinary human being, it would not escape from the khilaf. The soft-pitched expression on Ravi was a true picture of Johanna's feelings. There were grilles of hearts that forgot to hide from the man's hearing room. Gradually began to gather from the beginning of the meeting, then little by little form a blob that is getting bigger. Somehow it will form later. To be sure, some of the remnants of Johanna's memories with Reychan first, eroded by the new figure.
‘Ya, Allah .. why am I now like this?’ ask the girl to wonder. ‘Show me the servant to the path that You have desired, Lord. Do not let this servant step back lost, O muqallibal quulub. Only You can turn this heart.’
“Neng Hanna!” I heard a call from a distance. “Neenggg! Neng Hannaaa!”
The girl with narrow eyes looked. “Bu Tejo ...” muttered so he recognized the figure who called him just now. ‘Aahhh, I forgot to tell Bu Tejo. Surely he had been wondering about me.’
“Buuu!” Johanna replied while waving her hand. Then rushed closer to the figure who often helped him. “Assalaamu’alaikum, Bu.”
Bu Tejo greeted with great joy. “Wa’alaikumussalaam, Neng Hanna,” replied, then immediately approached with a step in a hurry. “Yes, Allah .. Yes, Rabbi! Where have you been all this time, Neng? I was confused by Neng Hanna. Ask here and there, but no one knows.”
They hugged each other tightly and kissed each other on the right-left cheek.
“I'm sorry, Mom,” Johanna said after removing her arms. “I did not want not to tell the same Mom.”
“Iya, Neng,” reply Bu Tejo looks flowery. “I got to nanyain the same motorcycle taxi driver who likes to pick up Neng Hanna lecture that, you know. Laaahhh, he himself revealed equally do not know also.”
“Yes, sorry I did, Mom. Forgetting. He-he.”
“Come, stop by my shop first,” take Bu Tejo half forcefully while tugging at the girl's arm. “I made a cold drink, huh? Neng Hanna must be thirsty, ‘kan?”
“No need, Mom. Don't bother, ah.”
“No hassle, really. My people are very happy to meet again with Eneng,” timpal Bu Tejo semringah. “Come, sit here. Wait a minute, I take the cold water first, yes?”
“Do not, Mom. Thank you.”
“Aahhh, just cold water doang, kok,” said the figure grew fattened while rushing into his rented room. “Don't go anywhere, Neng! Wait there!” it's exciting from there.
“Iya Buuu!”
Not long after, Bu Tejo had returned again while carrying a bottle of cold water complete with his glass. Not until there, once sitting side by side on the porch of the stall, he immediately poured the water until almost full.
“Drink first, Neng. Must be thirsty, ‘kan? Come ...”
“Iya, Mom. Thank you,” said Johanna, then took the glass from Bu Tejo's hand directly. Gurgle a little and smile. “Alhamdulillah, really big, Bu.”
“Neng Hanna also definitely hasn't had lunch. I am ready, yes?”
“Okay, don't be, Mom! No need! This is enough, kok.” Johanna rejected Bu Tejo's offer. “I was already eating on campus,” he said reasoned.
“Totally?” asked Bu Tejo as if he did not believe the words of the figure he had often missed. “Kalo is still a laper, I am ready now, loh.”
“Iya, Mom. Bener, kok.”
“Yes, already so. Thank God,” said Bu Tejo. This time he held onto Johanna's arm and rubbed her gently. “I am really happy to see you again with Neng Hanna. Kirain Eneng will no longer be here. Saddened by me, Neng.”
“Iya, Mom. Thank ye. I miss my mother too. Therefore, plunge here, all look at the rented room.”
“Where's Neng been all this time, anyway? Go, don't say it? Inspiration also often nanyain Eneng, loh.”
“Ilham? O, yes ... Where is he going? How, not visible?” Johanna looked around the place. Answer the old woman, “Then I told her to go to the market. Soon also home.”
“Oh, ‘gitu? Thank goodness, Ilham still wants to help Mother,” said Johanna was also happy.
“Several days, he also seems to be often moody constantly, Neng,” said Bu Tejo.
“Loh, why?” Johanna wonder.
“Yes, don't know. Every time I asked, he did not want to answer,” said Bu Tejo again sounding soft. “Maybe kangen is also the same Neng Hanna.”
“Waduuhhh, so sorry. He-he.”
“Ooohh, bad mood ‘ngtimes means, Bu.”
“Naahhh, yes it is. Bedmud said,” said Bu Tejo accompanied by his laughter so crisp. “Don't know anyway. Understand ... teenager again his time ‘that's it. Hi-hi.”
“He-he.”
Bu Tejo continued asking, “Eh, Neng Hanna had not answered my question. Where have you been all this time, Neng?”
For a moment Johanna was silent. Suddenly he remembered his late father, Jonathan. “Papa I died a few days ago, Bu.”
“Astaghfirullah .. uh, I mean ... innalillahi wainna ilaihi raaji’uun.”
Johanna smiled softly at Bu Tejo's words. “Quite say ... innalillahi only, Mom. It doesn't need to be next.”
“Loh, why? ‘Kan, usually if someone dies, said .. yes, so,” timpal Bu Tejo felt astonished.
Johanna bowed for a moment, then returned to answer, “My father was ... non-Muslim, Bu.”
“Astaghfirullah!” ms. Tejo rubbed her lips. “Kalo so .. pit ah, pit! Sorry, Neng. I pulled it again, said that earlier. I changed it to .. so .. sorry. Well, it might fit better, huh?”
Johanna smiled again. “Iya, Mom. It'sit's okay. It's up to Mom.”
“Tapinya .. duh, sorry-sorry yes, Neng. If you are not a Muslim mah, ‘kan can not say the sentence earlier, yes? Except for fellow muslims.”
Johanna nodded.
“Yaaa .. To my knowledge, there is a fact, but there is a mistake as well.”
“Well, how can it be, Neng?” bu Tejo asked between being astonished and curious.
The girl took a breath before replying. Then continued to say, “There are some opinions that scholars are able to, some others forbid. For that, it's up to us, to take which one. After all, both of them earlier, surely ... each party on-on has its own legal basis.”
“Emang there is a clerical alim who could get, Neng?”
“There, but with its own limitations.”
“Means?”
“We can say the sentence earlier, but not until whole or full. For example, innalillahi wainna ilaihi raaji’uun. It is special for Muslims. If for non-Muslims, just say; innallahi. That's it, don't get knocked out. So it was also ‘kan I said, ‘quite say ... innalillahi only, Mom. It doesn't need to be next.’ So ‘kan earlier?”
“Emang there is a reason to do it or ngelarang ngapin the sentence make ... duh, sorry yes, Neng .. make ... make ... make ... his father Neng Hanna, for example?”
“For a while, Mom. I want to drink first.”
“O, yes. Please, Neng, please.”
After drinking a few gulps, Johanna again explained. “Kalimat innallahi wainna ilaihi raaji’un it if in religious terms we are called by the name Istirja’, which is one of the sentences that have good or good meaning. The point is one sentence that contains the element of prayer.”
Bu Tejo listened intently to the explanation conveyed by Johanna.
“The words of Istirja’ are meaningful; indeed we belong to God and indeed to Him we will return. All sentient beings will surely experience death, for Allah is the All-Powerful over His creatures. Including non-Muslims though, my Papa is also a creature of Allah, then of course he also belongs to Allah.”
“Terus why can not continue reading until the sentence; wainnailaihi raa’jiun. For if it be interpreted; and indeed unto Him shall we return. This last sentence contains an element of prayer that can have good deeds and requests for forgiveness from the dead to God. Well, here is where the prohibition begins, by taking the postulate in the Qur’an surah At-Taubah verse 113.”
“Beepy verse ‘gimana, Neng?”
“Mother just look for the same translation later, yes. I myself am not so sorry for the sound of his words. He-he.”
“Laaahhh, kirain poultice too?”
“Insyaa Allah, later I hapalin. All in all, hopefully can become a hafidzah too.”
“Hafidzah is what, Neng?”
“Shipal Al Qur’an for akhwat.”
“Akhwat himself what, Neng?”
“Akhwat is from the word ukhti, which means female, female friend, or sister. It is the people who are female. Called akhwat.”
“So the relationship hafidzah same akhwat, what?”
“Yes, that was. Hafidzah term for people hapal al-Qur’an from among women, being for men called hafidz. Same as ustadz ustadzah. Ever heard of ‘kan, Bu?”
“Yes, that. I ‘kan, faithful congregation ta’lim. Every time I have an Islamic study, I am present. Whenever I have a lesson, I am present. Whenever there was a rajaban or maulidan, I was also present. Except for the event, there I could not attend. It was a special show for men. Hi-hi.”
‘Hhmmm.’
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