THE BIG FAMILIES
STILL HAJJ

Gomesh took his family for a walk to the zoo. Something they never did individually.

“Typically, all pigs will scream for tag along if we come out dear,” chuckles the man but with teary eyes.

Maria just smiled, her five children were not so enthusiastic about enjoying their walks. Even though their curiosity souls remain high.

“Mama ... why are humans equated with monkeys?” ask Bariana suddenly.

“Why are you asking like that baby? Is something bothering you?” ask Gomesh to investigate.

“Bothering? What's bothering Pa?” tanya Bariana did not understand.

“Say sir teacher, Charles Darwin's theory if humans are the ancestors of monkeys or apes. What is an insult?” ask Maria.

Gomesh fell silent, thinking someone was saying bad things near his daughter. Bariana asked about Darwin's theory.

“Papa can't believe the concept of man is equated with baby animals. We are religious people. Prophet Adam certainly does not include the concept of Darwin mention!” answer the man in the end.

‘Although now many humans behave like baby animals even more,’ he continued in a sad heart.

“Mama ipu pinatan pa’a?” tanya Fael pointed at the large, long-legged fowl.

“That ostrich baby ...,” Maria replied.

“Pulun tunta?” angel with big eyes.

“Mama .. butantah tunta pepper pi dadan sasil .. how come pepper pi syimi? Ladhi pulun? Mama eel bolon butan?” tanyanya investigated, she did not believe in her mother's answer.

Maria is anxious with a pair of twins who are indeed so high level kepo it. They always swallow the information received.

“Just the same name baby, but camel dong different with ostrich,” he replied.

“Ah .. mama pitin ribbon supin!” ketus Fael folded her hands on her chest.

“Piya ..awapan Mama puwat Jejel butan-butan teupala!’ sahut Angel while turning his head until almost stung iron stroller.

“Baby ... be careful dear!” said Domesh holding an iron to protect his sister's head from being hit.

“Ata’ bustina teupala Jejel yan pidedan!” fael Protest.

“Butan peesi na!” angry continues.

“Fear of a cramped iron ...,” kekeh Bomesh teases his sister.

“Baby ...,” Mary's remembrance.

“Ata’ ... janan tamih dunatan pahasa payi tamih ya!” threaten Fael's.

“Kakak ngerti loh!” bariana's sweat doesn't like her sister's threats.

“Ah .. ata’ speech sasyit!” sumpul Fael pouted.

“Eh .. kok even fight. Let's have some seafood ... Who wants a sweet crab?” tanya Gomesh offers.

“Papa mawu titan dolen pipetunin Pa!” angel asked for another meal.

“Baby ask what?” gomesh didn't understand.

“Baby ask for fish covered pa,” reply bariana.

“Ah ... ata’! besutina pyyalin papa eundat neulti!’ exclaim Angel protest.

“Eh ... how is it?” ask Bariana.

“Tan talaw wowam puwa peslalu ribbon yan pisyuluh beunelti ... seutali-seutali wowan puwa don meunelti pita!” sahut Angel again revealed his protest.

“Eh .. Yes!” chirping Domesh.

“Why is it kak?” ask Bomesh doesn't understand.

“Yes, all parents always say .. later if you are adults. Once we turn it over, so our little cake will understand the language,” replied Domesh.

“Eh ... really .. don't dong!” protest of the mother.

“Loh .. right we are always called ma!” sahut Bariana voiced her opinion.

“Baby!” gomesh's Sweat.

All the kids are silent, the guy doesn't like it when all the kids start fighting the parents. Gomesh is a former victim of parental indifference.

“Why are you guys disobeying. Do we still want to deal with it?" tanyanya angry.

“Mas,” Maria's remembrance of her husband.

“Sorry Pa,” said her three children, except for the twins.

“Do not even interrupt what parents say baby!” hard sweat.

“Papa does not teach you dissidents and does not want to be regulated!!” continued firmly.

“Sorry pa.” says Domesh, Bomesh and Bariana.

While in the holy land, all families are traveling at the time of their worship. This time all went up to the place where the Prophet received the first revelation. Hiro cave.

“Mashaallah ...my heart!” bart cried out gasping as he reached the top.

The day before Maghrib, the sky was emitting a silvery ray in the sky. The sun began to move west. The babies were very enthusiastic up the hill.

“Then Sayyidah Khadijah r.a every day up this hill to deliver food to the Prophet. At that time, the road to the hiro cave was not as easy as it is now. Full of steep and sharp rocks. Not to mention that I had to walk secretly from the Quraysh!” kean explained an incident at that time.

“Ma .. does Mama want to give up mama's treasure for papa in preaching?” maisya asked Terra.

Terra is silent, she certainly weighs giving all her property to the husband even if for any reason. Moreover, the treasure is the legacy of his late father. Terra slowly shook her head.

“Sayyidah Khadijah was a wealthy merchant, a nobleman who had a high degree in the eyes of humans. Give up the glory of everything for the struggle of the husband until there is a story if he breastfeeds blood on Sayyidah Fatimah r.a when the baby,” he explained again.

“That's the great Sayyidah Khadijah Baby .. we're just end-time women. Maybe with our many descendants. These mothers of yours will think a thousand times to give up everything,” explained Kanya.

“Didn't all this belong to God Oma?” sahut Ocean.

“God will take what He has without needing to tell the person,”.

All the parents were silent, a valuable lesson they learned on this journey. Acts of the example of the Apostle when he first received the revelation and willingness of a wife and her faithfulness that may not be tolerated by everyone at any time.

“Sayyidah Khadijah r.a can live poor and want to leave his glory in the eyes of humans. He attaches great importance to glory in the eyes of God!” sahut Layla's.

After the maghrib prayer, they all went down, the babies were carried by the father and some of the guards. Some babies are still strong enough to come down.

“Alsh eundat mawu didedhon Daddy!’ push the baby away three years later.

“Addy .. ndog Yiyo jaja!” ryo's orders spread out his hands.

Gabe takes over Ryo from Rion's hands. This time the fathers of all the babies were holding Faza because the duo embers in their father and mother's arms.

“After they entered the tomb of the Prophet, you did not let them escape from the sling?” bart Syndicate.

“If they are missing does Grandpa want to replace them?” demian's grumbling was upset.

“Na ..”

“Grandpa!” terra Perment.

“Astaghfirullah!” errata Terra.

Bart stroked his chest, he had to learn to resist harsh words. The man had much to do to get rid of his mouth that liked the release of rude speech.

“Mumi .. pa’a Losul ipu nanat sisilan pama nanat Fifiya?” ask Xierra who made Bart choke.

“No darling ... The Prophet is higher than the names of the sisilan nanat and Fifiya nanat,” replied Sari glanced at the oldest man there.

“Meman Losul nanat spasa Mummy?” ask Meghan.

“Rasulullah is an orphan who has no father and mother,” replied Rahma.

“Orphans are very dear to the Messenger of Allah,” he continued.

“Pu curd eyed!” sulk Nouval, Hendra's son.

“Suma nanat tatim jaja yan pisayan?” he continued, then folded his hands on his chest.

“Not so Baby ...,” said Layla, he also explained if the Prophet loved all children.

“Tuh wawu tetu Sosul don!’ sahut Aaric's.

“Piyal pa’a peusil antel?” ask Maryam.

“piyal pisayan!” answer Aaric.

“Eum .. if the orphan is dear .. what is Losul also dear to the discarded child like Ali?” ask Ari suddenly.

Seriate.

Sure dear ... The Prophet will love you very much.

If he were still there and see your super duper behavior. I don't know what his response was.

Othor shadowed if the apostle smiled broadly at the courage of you pigs!

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