Mother Connect For My Son
Part 2
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...And if Allah loves a people, he will test them. If they are pleased, then Allah will be pleased with them. If they hate it, God hates it. ...
...– HR At-Tarmidzi...
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Fear mixed with shame, Elea sat down while hugging her knees hiding her face from the people around her. The hair ties she wears detach from the hijab, until the long and black hair is decomposed dangling until it touches the floor.
The sobs were so bitter for those who heard, yet no one intended to calm down.
Her crying stopped when things touched her back. Elea raised her head, looking as the female warden employee beside her was holding out a thin blanket with a stripe motif. Blue white berwana.
“Let's warm, the air here is very cold.” he said while wrapping a blanket that is not too wide, only fit for one person to Elea's back.
“Thank you.”
The woman nodded and locked the cell with a padlock leaving Elea. Because Elea's status was not yet a prisoner, she was placed in a special cell.
“Allah, forgive the iniquity of the servant in all affairs and forgive all sins of the servant whom you know better than the servant. Give the servant the strength to undergo all your trials, because in fact the test is a form of sin. And I am sure that you test because you love my servant.”
After the dawn prayer, Elea was lucky to have a circular clock in her left hand so that she knew when to perform her duties. With a roast and armed with a blanket that he made as a head covering.
Elea rubbed the hand that she had just put up with the feather that came flowing on her cheek.
And if Allah loves a people, he will test them. If they are pleased, then Allah will be pleased with them. If they hate, god hates it. – HR At-Tarmidzi
The sentence is thrown from an ustadzah in the study that Elea follows. He implanted it in his heart, so as not to complain.
Mentari has risen in strife, so bright accompanied by the chirping of birds that flow. However, she could not be seen or heard by Elea. The surroundings were dark, there was no bright sunlight.
Several police officers and guardsmen were seen running, his back was sore, as he slept in a sitting position.
A plate of rice with a tempe friend was presented in front of Elea. He set aside tempeh to the side of the plate and ate only unaccompanied rice.
Not without reason, he has a history of peanut allergies. His body will appear spots if the object enters the body.
The clock indicates ten o'clock, which indicates the iron bars door can be opened. Prisoners were given until three in the afternoon to leave the cell. Just a walk or meet certain relatives up to the limit of the specified territory.
“Self, Neng!” say fat mothers with pierced hair. He sat beside Elea who was sitting in the garden while enjoying the scenery around.
“Iya bu,” Elea turned her head, pity her thought. Old age should be spent with children and grandchildren at home instead of languishing in prison.
“New boy?” at first, Elea did not understand. After the woman next to her asked again, Elea answered with a nod.
“It is fitting that I have just seen you, what case?”
Elea smiled bitterly, confused if it was appropriate for her to tell the problem to someone she had just met.
However, again the woman asked subtly and said, “Sometimes we need a shoulder to lean on, sharing a story when the heart is no longer strong to bear the burden.” said after not getting back an answer from Elea.
“Something we think can help, sometimes even ends wrong in the eyes of humans ”
“Why not try explaining!”
“Free ma'am, if in a state of anger the ego is higher, regardless of the words of his opponent even no matter if he is wrong, which he wants only how to vent without understanding the circumstances.”
Ordinary, human nature feels the truest above the truest. Some of them are sometimes unconscious or pretend not to be aware that there is still sky above.
“Wealthy people?” guess it while throwing a thin smile without showing a row of teeth while Elea just kept quiet.
Elea's view focused on a group of ants who were carrying biscuit crumbs with a size of 2 times when measured with their bodies. Allah is fair, even the life of animals as small as ants has been arranged.
“I am also like you,” Elea turned her head and waited for the answer “Lose by treasure and power, reviled even scolded without hearing the explanation.”
“Life is hard now, Neng. We have no power, we lose. No money we're not looked at.”Elea confirmed, now that the power is appreciated and the poor are getting reviled. Those who have the power to glorify even their mistakes tend to be covered up. Where is justice for the weak and oppressed?
Entering the time of prayer, Elea stepped into the bars. After ablution and borrowing a miracle, he fulfilled his duty as a Muslim while praying incessantly for forgiveness from the creator.
“Saudari Elea Anindya Dilla!” Elea had just finished praying. He turned away, The iron bars door was opened and a woman was standing looking at him. Elea approached with a mukena still attached to her body.
“What's up, Mom?”
“You are free, as found not guilty. We have found strong evidence and you can today be free,”
“True, bu” twinkle the eyes of Elea looks manyala, she stared fixedly at the woman in front of her. Smile just like thin lips.
“Yes, you are free today,” the monologue returns while nodding and replying with a smile that is no less sweet.
“Alhamdulillah, thank you god,”
It is true, if we are sincere in undergoing all his trials, then surely God will ease his path.
“There are those who want to meet you and are already waiting in the front gazebo.”
“Who?” Elea nodded, because there were no relatives she had. Sheryl, her staff at the store did not know she was being held.
“Male, still young, wearing a black t-shirt and torn jeans,” she explained more and more to make Elea confused. What possible?
Elea dragged her feet to the place that the warden had mentioned. Quite difficult because the gazebo is not just one there, and do not forget the inmates who are still hanging around because time is still showing at two.
Elea combed, until her gaze fell on the exact characteristics that the warden said with a sitting position behind her.
Elea walking closer “You looking for me?”
The man suddenly stood up and stared at the mobile phone matching the photo he got with the woman in front of him.
“Include me Fatih, assistant of Ardhana Kavin, movie player Late in Love,” he said while thrusting a hand.
Elea tries to remember who Ardhana Kavin is, and the Late player Falls in Love. He never knew the figure and he also rarely watched television.
Ahemmm, fatih cleared his throat because there was no response from the woman in front of him.
“Eh, I am Elea,” Elea regained her senses and immediately cupped her hands in front of her chest which was awkwardly replied by fatih. Her greeting was rejected, unlike other women.
Many are waiting in line to just greet him despite still losing a lot with Ardha fans but he is also quite popular.
“I do not want to mince words,” Fatih's self-esteem as if falling, he pretended to clean his hands by patting with his hands next to him.
“I as an assistant of Ardhana Kavin, apologized on his behalf for the mistake last night. Whatever compensation you ask we will fulfill, provided you do not disclose this to the public and can maintain the image of my artist,”
“I don't need your money!” elea said firmly.
“So what do you want? Bags, clothes, jewelry?” the woman in front of him is too expensive, thought Fatih.
Elea shook her head “Not everything can be solved with money, after all I am not interested in your offer. For what bags, clothes, jewelry or things that smell fancy if can not bring me to the genealogy of the creator,”
“Do not sell expensive, I will not give a second time offer.”
“Don't judge something with money, because we never know, even a beggar who lives a bum on the street can have a lot of money!”Fatih was silent, suddenly his mouth felt stiff, usually if he was in front of reporters his mouth could speak fluently.
“Thank you for the offer, but once again I emphasize, I am not interested.” Elea's remark again makes Fatih more and more not warty.
Elea turned away and stepped her feet in front of the towering gate. His hand tightly held the thin cloth to cover the head that the female warden had given him before he left. While Fatih just fell silent while holding his heart that suddenly beat rapidly.
“Attractive woman” he said with a thin smile on his face.