THE HEIR

THE HEIR
QURBAN


Virgou stared at all the cows in the cage, so busy they forgot that tomorrow is Eid al-Adha.


"You want to buy this cow pen?" ask Bart.


"Daddy Frans and Daddy Leon nitip qurban here" replied the blue-sliced man.


"How much is everything?" ask Bart.


"Not until 20 billion" replied Virgou lightly.


"Enough for all of us?" ask Bart again.


"You know, one for one family is okay, too" Bart nodded in understanding.


One premium cow pen was bought by Virgou. Cowmen to the point of tears when all the cows sold without any offer at all.


"I bonusin two goats, mister!" she said with a bright face.


Azizah and her six sisters were also looking at the cows. Ajis reminded his brother to cut the sacrifice for both parents.


"For Apak and Amak, brother,"


"This is one cow priced at 23 million weighing 489kg,"


"This brother!" point Ajis at a cow.


"Well that's 84 million, it weighs 687kg more" said the cattle farmer.


"Do you want that, brother?" Ajis.


"Buy sir!"


The man nodded with a big smile.


"Send to Al-Huda mosque at xx yes" the girl said.


Virgou and Bart who were there saw the whereabouts of Azizah and her six siblings.


"Dark!" call him.


"Master!"


"Daddy ... Alim buy a cow!" report the boy was happy.


Virgou smiled hearing that, the man stroked the heads of the boys. Everyone kissed the back of Bart and Virgou's hands. Azizah did the same.


"What are you riding here, Zah?" ask Virgou.


"Retail your taxi online!"


"Later come with me, yes" Azizah nodded.


Bought cows. Virgou's Al-Huda Mosque has been completed and is in public use.


Twenty-five cows and eight goats. Azizah gave up the cow on behalf of her deceased mother's father and her seven children.


"This is the Sabeni family?" Azizah nodded.


Tears dripped down his cheeks. As long as he worked, let alone a cow, a goat could not afford it.


"Son,"


Bart stroked the girl's head and grabbed the girl and kissed her forehead. Azizah crying.


"Alhamdulillah son .. be grateful,"


"Alhamdulillah O Allah .. alhamdulilah .. hiks .. hiks!"


Azizah's six sisters are embraced by Virgou. Adiba, Ajis, Amran Alim, Ahmad. Aminah was carried by the man. They are also moved. For the first time they prayed.


"As long as brother works, we can only sacrifice feelings" Adiba continued.


Virgou giggled amusedly, while Bart smiled widely.


"There are you, son," he said.


They also returned to the Virgou mansion. The six Azizah sisters were stunned to see the mansion.


"What house is the palace?" asked Amar amazed.


Virgou peeked at the head of the boy. They came down and went straight in. The children instantly blended in with the others after kissing the backs of the hands of all the adults.


"You've been out for a walk when your feet haven't healed?" Khasya was so worried about the situation of the girl.


"I've been better Mother" said Azizah.


Satrio approached the girl and took her. Herman, scold his son.


"But Azizah is Satrio's candidate, yeah!" the teenager.


"Don't hang on, you'll get married!" sahut Haider.


"Satrio is not an adult. How he wants to be a husband!"


"I don't want to get married right now, sir!" sahut Azizah's.


''O''Kak ... Satrio is ready to be born!" the Teenager.


Rion pinned his sister's head. Satrio grimaced, the teenager could not be a husband. The responsibility to himself is not yet possible.


"There you are," throw Rion out.


"Wait three more years, when twenty years of new marriage," said Virgou.


Rion snorted annoyedly at hearing that. He looked at the girl who was silent.


"Why are you quiet?!" huffed.


"My life is in the hands of Mr. Virgou" said the girl.


Virgou smiled satisfiedly hearing that. Haidar patted the girl on the shoulder. They stayed at the three-story villa that Virgou had built near the mosque. They will celebrate Eid al-Adha at the Al-Huda mosque.


In the morning, everyone prepared to go to the mosque. Everyone was wearing their best clothes. The female towards the female shaf while the male is at the front shaf.


All prayers are solemn. The manager of the mosque appointed by Virgou, there are fifty people who become the Qurbani committee. Dav, Haidar, Demian and Jac were among the organizers. They part skinned the animals that had been slaughtered. Many people came. The security was carried out by the escorts led by Gomesh, Budiman and Dahlan as well as Gio.


Dahlan also sacrificed one cow as well, and so did Gio.


"Mama .. ipu pass on to bitopon .. huuuwwaaaa!" Bariana cried when she saw a cow being slaughtered.


"Mama .. is it!" exclaim Aaron.


"Pat .. paca pita pa'a talo peumbelih lewam?" ask Azha.


Arraya was also timid when he saw the cow being slaughtered.


"Gee ... Mama ... tambin pepper bring tabul!" shouted Aaron.


A goat almost escaped from slaughter. Some people immediately carried the goat and put it to sleep. Then he heard his voice when cut.


"Last the cow of the late Sabeni family!"


The cow sauntered unguided, all amazed. Even when the cow breaks down and puts its head on the cutting beam.


Ajis, Amran, Alim and Ahmad were impregnated when their cows were about to be cut. Adiba and Aminah were crying.


"See you later in the afterlife, cow!"


Azizah was moved to see how handsome the cow he bought was to the slaughterhouse. He repeatedly thanked me for being able to pray this year.


The cow was cut off. The meat began to be distributed. Many people lined up to get meat. The women divide it fairly.


"People first!" demian.


"But the committee will too, sir!" sahut is one of them.


"It's a lot of loh! Definitely part!" sahut Demian again.


Meat has been distributed, even excess and must be taken to the next village to be flat. The women also get up to three kilos of one.


"Sister, we make rendang yes!" pinta Adiba to her brother.


"OK!" sahut Azizah's.


Everyone went home with a lot of sacrificial meat. Demian and Darren gave it to Puspita.


"It's a mommy who's sure!" said the two men.


"We got a goat to flap?" ask Jac.


"We're satay!" sahut Sean's.


The men cultivate goats to satay. Azizah smoothes the seasoning so that the goat meat does not smell and is soft when eaten.


"Our meat party?!" exclaim Ditya.


Everyone is busy with their work. Bram and Kanya come they bring gulai and lontong vegetables. Children who are hungry already noisily want to eat.


"Oma eight!" shouted Bariana.


"Prophe baby," said Kanya cutting the meatballs into a plate.


Bart, Bram and Kanya feed all the children. After eating all the children were told to take a nap. Processed meat is still a long time, so all wait until it is cooked..


Seriate.


Othor wishes you a happy Eid al-Adha 🙏🙏


ba bowu read & 😍😍


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