
Blowing air early in the morning so cold, not at all felt by Cempaka who was like numb he continued to walk beside his mother who managed to catch up with him. His eyes wet with tears, his soul drifting out of nowhere, Hind who saw his daughter's strange attitude so confused what exactly makes his daughter like time stop spinning running tampa soul, so that the,. Upon arrival at the house Cempaka immediately entered and lay his body on the bed and his cry immediately broke, making Hindun increasingly confused by the strange attitude of his daughter.
"What makes you like this Cempaka, is there something that bothers you!?" Ask hindun while stroking her daughter's hair,.
hiccu.hikz.
The question of hindun even makes the cry of cempaka more so-so, so,.Makes the Hind more confused
"Say what makes you like this my daughter?" continue said Hindun softly,.
"Hik.hik...Mother, in vain what I have been doing all this time, Thirty-nine nights I have never been late to Pray when most people are asleep in their dreams,But when the last moments somehow sleep I beat a dream so powerfully enthroned in the soul,Master teacher Abiyan who is always spoken in the prayers that I say immediately disappeared in deep sleep even I almost missed the dawn prayer.,hu.hu.hu.." Said Cempaka lirih mixed with tears that could not be preserved., he said.,
"Because my daughter, how could you miss it, You have completed everything believe Allah SWT must have granted all your sincere prayers!?" Entertain Hindun tried to convince his daughter if she had finished all her prayers and wishes,.
"What do you mean my daughter!?"
"In a dream, you,I met the Master Teacher in a vast expanse of field and along the expanse full of blooming flowers and I saw Master Master coming over to me who was confused and amazed with a stretch of scenery so beautiful, but not yet had the Master said something, Azan's voice at dawn broke everything, I had thought the dream was real, I think,.Ohh hu.hu..Is this a sign that I am not the one for whom Master Teacher is aiming, I have wasted all my efforts,."Hindun smiled at his daughter's story.
"Daughter, Nothing is in Vain, In every prayer you pray In order to have a husband who can bring you into the Paradise that God has promised to every one of his God-fearing Servants,I'm sure God will answer all these Prayers, believe that Allah Almighty must have a beautiful plan for you, if the Master teacher is not the line of marriage destiny that God has given you,Maybe God has another candidate who is far better than the Master Teacher, Didn't the Master Teacher ever say in his talk, If the Good will only be paired with the good,.So be patient in waiting for the decision that God will make to you!?"
"Mother!!?I have no doubt What God will do to Me, but I am just a human being, fragile when hope is buried, It hurts so bad that this heart is a mother., I cried not to protest to God why not compare me with the master teacher, I just cried because all this time I was busy praying to be able to have Master teacher, he said,until I forget that my Mom and Dad raised me with love and affection, I completely forgot to pray for you both, so I realized I'm not the best girl for Master, I'm a selfish person ma'am!?" Saying the champaka while splashing in the arms of Hindun his mother, Ranapala who was coming and standing pecking behind the door of his daughter's room, Directly shed tears of joy at hearing the words of his daughter who so touched his soul, he said, The shadow of his parents who had long faced the creator immediately played in his mind,.
"Father mother, forgive your Son who also forgot to you both, May Allah forgive all the sins and wrongs that you have ever done, lest father and mother still live ,you must be proud to have a grandson like a sempaka as proud of me to him" Lirih Ranapala with tears of regret.