Rangga's Beloved Wife
Meaning of a father

And when My servants ask you (Muhammad) about Me, then I am near. I Give the prayer to the one who prays when he prays to Me. Let them fulfill My (command) and believe in Me, that they may have the truth.

The barrel has just finished praying isya. After cleaning the former prayer and teaching him. He walked straight to the nightstand. Waiting for news from her husband about papa Donal's surgery.

His eyes lowered the tension a little. But forced strong because waiting for news from Rangga.

"Mother," Bagas was already standing before him in plain pajamas.

"Yes, son." The barrel crouches to equalize the position parallel to Bagas.

"Dad not come home yet?" ask Bagas.

"Dad, take care of opa, son."

"So opa said, we were told to go home. Oma said, he takes care of opa. Where is Oma?"

"Bagas, let's explain." Laras demanded the son into bed.

Bagas sat beside his mother. Waiting for what the mother will tell me. The barrel tidied up the way he sat in front of Bagas.

"Bagas heard the story of Abraham and Ishmael. Where the prophet Abraham was going to slaughter Ishmael as a substitute for sacrifice." Bagas.

He had only heard the story of the prophet Adam who was cast out and heaven. The story of the Prophet Muhammad SAW. Others not yet.

"Tell me dong mother," pinta Bagas.

That night, Abraham had a dream. He was ordered to slaughter Ishmael as a sacrifice to Allah SWT.

He then woke up and fell silent, trying to interpret his dream. Until morning came, he stayed awake and did not want to tell his dream to his wife and child. He was afraid that the dream only made Hajar and Ishmael afraid and agitated.

The journey home with the cattle continued. They stopped for a while to rest until they finally continued their journey.

After arriving at their home in Mecca, Abraham was often silent and did not say much. Meanwhile, Ishmael's face was always smiling and radiant.

When night fell, Abraham again had the same dream. The voice was so clear in his dream.

"Oh, Ibrahim! Send Ishmael to sacrifice to Allah SWT!" this is the voice in the dream of Abraham.

When he awoke from his sleep, Abraham became restless. Approaching dawn, he took ablution water, then woke his wife and son to worship Allah SWT.

The thought of slaughtering his son was thought of by Prophet Abraham. As a father, he loved his son. Knowing this, Satan began to try to break down the piety of Prophet Ibrahim. Satan repeatedly persuaded him to disobey, but all of that was denied by Prophet Abraham.

One day, Abraham could no longer bear the burden of his mind. Although heavy, he has been determined to do the command of Allah SWT.

"It is clear that the prophet Abraham actually slaughtered Ishmael. It's pity."

"No dear. God replaced him with a goat. Abraham was very happy because Ishmael was not slaughtered. He was thankful to God."

"Well, thank God yes, mother."

"Bagas knows why the mother told the story of Abraham."

"So that we may know the story of the prophet, let his reward be great, yes, Bun."

"One of them. But the point is a father will do anything for his son. Father's affection for a child throughout the pole. It won't be cut off no matter what happens.

So did Rangga's father and Donald's opa. As a child the father is very eager to devote himself to keeping opa who is sick. How when he was a child he was also taken care of by opa Donal."

"But the one who keeps Bagas from childhood is not a father. So if it is big Bagas take care of the mother." said Bagas.

"It can't be, son. All parents love their children. Both father and mother love Bagas. It used to be a distant father, so Bagas the same mother. Now that you're near us, he'll protect you and Bagas."

"Now Bagas is sleeping, yes. It's night." It's night." Laras laid his only son. Brushed the shoots of her son's hair that began to grow bushy.

"Bagas didn't forget to read the prayer before going to bed, did he?"

"Why should we read prayer, Bun?"

"Because we will get protection from prayer. For example, prayer before eating, so that what we eat can be a blessing from God, does not become a disease. Prayer before bed, so as not to have nightmares and keep out of danger."

"Oh, that's it, mother."

"Now sleep, yes." Bagas nodded then pulled the blanket over his body. Laras allowed his son's blanket. Then lay down beside Bagas.

"I slept just as well. It seems that mas Rangga is not possible to go home tonight" said Laras closed his eyes that had begun to lower his tension.