The Stambul Quran
Jafar is full of mystery

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"Kok wear event so it's all?” Ask Fatimah.

“Yes no papa will prayer together is good.” My answer.

I don't want to tell if there employees are often disturbed by astral beings, notu Fatimah is still traumatized by the events of a few years ago. Which several times also threatened the safety of my life..!!?”

“That's why you should step on mas ?” Ask Fatimah.

“Ya does not papa will also be a business relationship, usually invited to follow the event so.” My answer is true origin.

“Iya anyway, but is it a long journey of two hours more ?” fatimah.

“New also two hours more, anyways not until the night really, just relax !” my spoken. Fatimah was silent.

Then I accompanied Jafar and Sidiq on a meal, while Fatimah looked for Nisa to take a bath.

“Enak not his cake ?” ask Sidiq and Jafar.

“Enak kok well, I want ?” Ask Sidiq.

“Do not make Sidiq with Jafar only.” My answer.

“Mahal yes well ?”Jafar said slowly.

“Not really, why does Jafar like ?” I asked Jafar.

“Like the hell yeah, but don't want it to be expensive.” Answer Jafar.

“Jafar dad wants it same Jaar !” I said to Jafar.

“What's Well ?” Ask Jafar.

“Truly anyone likes to ask for Jafar money at school ?” I asked Jafar.

“Gak papa kok well, would pity if he is not on snacks and at home not breakfast. If Jafar is at the breakfast house. Made by mom every morning.” Answer Jafar.

My heart was touched by Jafar's reply, from which he got such a thought.

“Jafar pity or Jafar fear the same child the child?” go to Jafar.

“Jafar is not afraid, there will be a Sidiq mas that protects Jafar.” Answer jafar.

Sidiq just kept quiet and did not say anything, maybe he remembered the incident so he felt a little guilty.

“Jafar, pitying others is good, but don't sacrifice yourself. If the pocket money is requested all Jafar snacks what ?” my many.

“Gak jujan well, in the same class play temen temen temen. Many are also not on bring pocket money.” Answer Jafar.

I had to figure out a way for Jafar to be a little assertive and Sidiq to temper his emotions a little. But how, I thought. Why is Sidiq so harsh in nature, while Sidiq is so gentle and succumbed. Like different but complementary sides of a currency, my mind.

What amazes me most is that Jafar's nature is down from who, I'm clear and admitting to having a hard nature even tending to be emotionally temperamental. Jafar's mother, Fatimah was not very soft. Then downhill from who is the nature of Jafar ? a big puzzle to me, if Nisa still inherits my nature and her mother as well. But the nature of Jafar is Allah….!?! If not Your gift is not possible O Allah, my brother Jafar is so tender.

I did not feel I shed tears, Jafar my son who while in his mother's womb had to experience things several times less well. when should I live where even when he was born was still often I left behind and more often foster by his grandmother..?!?

My mother-in-law is so soft, so much softer than my wife Fatimah. He also knew first that I had children from other women besides Fatimah. But he kept me as his son-in-law. You can accept me as I am.

Although Fatimah was also finally able to accept me as I am, but had to go through a long contemplation process and had to be helped by our friend Isti a boarding school first.  Owh apparently the soft genes of her grandmother (Fatimah's mother) are much decreased to Jafar.

Moments later Fatimah came with Nisa whose face was dirty with sand toys, only children. Home and dirty clothes full of stains, so that Nisa's face becomes dust and dirt.

“Daddy temen temen Nisa on like earlier, besuk ask again yes well..!” nisa Pinta.

Basic new children can ask and ask not understand parents have to struggle hard to make a living, my mind with a smile. Not grumbling just funny looking at the behavior of my son Nisa like that. Even Fatimah can only smile just looking at the behavior of her daughter.

“Aah if so very similar to the whole deh.” Gurauku on Fatimah.

“What does mas mean, his face that is cypress or his behavior is ?” fatimah answered a little sensi with my words.

“Keyih you so sensi it anyway?” I said to Fatimah who was pouting.

“The end of the talk is always so, if the habits of his children who are not good are equated with the bundanya.” Reply Fatimah.

“Yes naturally equated with her mother. If your neighbor is called you will be offended...???” I answered while laughing.

“Basic...!” gerutu Fatimah while taking Nisa to the bathroom.

“Sidiq equals Jafar discharged this also shower yes !” my door to my son.

“Iya Well…! dedek Jafar just took a shower there.” Sidiq said to her sister to take a shower first.

“Mas Sidiq not shower ?” Ask Jafar.

“I'll be your sister so just lately, let her sister go first.” Kilah Sidiq is still playing.

“Iya deh, run out in Nisa Jafar first.” Answer Jafar.

“So dad almost fight lo dik, same father temen Sidiq, who yesterday want to ask for your money.” Sidiq to Jafar.

“Udah old kok fight anyway mas ?” jafar comments plain.

“That's Cheko's father starting first. You know not his father Cheko on his body there is a picture of his snake earlier.!” Sidiq.

“ body time is given a picture, do not have a drawing paper yes. Deserve his son never given pocket money, pity yes mas ?’ jafar.

I who heard Sidiq and Jafar's conversation only held back amusedly hearing Sidiq's rant and Jafar's innocent comments. Sampi finally Fatimah came with Nisa who was clean and fragrant, after bathing.

“Iih son dad is already beautiful and fragrant now yes ?” my broom to Nisa.

“Iya dong well, Nisa is beautiful well.” Sahut Nisa is proud to be beautiful.

“PD is like your mother Nisa !” reply joking.

“Starting right, if ugly just like the parent, if this is good father's son, iih basic.!” gerutu Fatimah's.

That was my day with Fatimah and our children, we always filled with mild jokes that sometimes seemed like a fight. But that is the expression of our happiness and harmony as a family. Sometimes Fatimah who mocked me with my shortcomings but did not have a joke. Because it is spoken when you are alone with a joke sentence.

Until the time of Maghrib arrived I took my children to the mosque to join the congregation praying maghrib congregation. And continued to teach with other children until Isya. And after Isha we carried out a short mujahadah, then accompanied Sidiq and Jafar to study.

While Nisa participated in disturbing her brother's sister who was studying, with the temple holding books and other stationery.

“Yes no papa, so you can hang out with your peers as well.” I said.

Then Nisa falls asleep and Fatimah puts Nisa to sleep in Nisa's room. While Sidiq also looked sleepy and went to sleep in his room. While Jafar actually still looks fresh does not look sleepy at all.

Even when Fatimah my wife had entered the room Jafar still did not go to sleep.

“Jafar you don't sleepy ?” I asked Jafar.

“Not yet well, soon still not feeling sleepy.” Answer Jafar.

I feel there is something strange in Jafar my son, there is a hidden ‘mysteri’. And I can't solve it yet. Almost every night Jafar always sleeps later, even always the last sleep whatever he does. So I wanted to investigate what he was doing while the others were asleep. But so far I haven't been able to do it.

Long waiting for Jafar I also felt sleepy, so I went to sleep first following Fatimah and left Jafar who was still cool with his book.

Arriving in the room was Fatimah was asleep maybe the achievement was also the day to keep the shophouse and after taking care of the household from starting to wash cooking and bathing Nisa our youngest child.

I fell asleep afterwards and was carried away to my dream.

In the dream I was met by Grandfather Mustolih, my grandfather who was level Seven above me. Grandpa mustolih told me.

“Ngger wus wayahe, Sliramu neruske peradise mbah mbahmu, omah kui bafyno dinggo mulang naji boy.” Mbah Mustolih told me.

[ngger it's time, you continue your grandfather's struggle. The house was used to teach children.]

“Kulo tasih ajrih eyang, mangeh menawi lepat amargi kulo rumaos dereng saget punopo punopo.” My answer.

[I am still afraid of eyang, later if wrong because I feel I can't do anything yet.]

“Lah opo rumangsamu kowe kui Nabi kok wedi luput, luput iwis sengbonanane manungso ngger. Sik important sianau gelem, lan gelem ngakoni menowo escape lan hinggal dibenerke.” Grandpa Mustolih said.

[do you think that you are a prophet who is afraid of being wrong, wrong is the place where humans go. The important thing is to learn, and to admit if it is wrong and immediately improve.]

“Nanging kulo worried mangeh dipun wastani cocky menawi kulo mucal ngaos lare wonten griyo eyang.” I said later.

[but I was afraid that I would be considered arrogant if I taught njai in a cake house.]

“Lah you kui jenenge even your arrogant sliramu ngger.” Answer grandfather Mustolih.

[yes, it's just that you're cocky ngger.]

“Kesergeantipun eyang kados puri, why even mastani kulo cocky ?” my many.

[eye-eyed how, I said I was arrogant]

“Sliramu wedi diarani arrogant iku podo pingin tanggep tawadu, pingin dianggep andap asor. Iku saktenen luwih cocky ngger.” Grandpa Mustolih said.

[you are afraid to say arrogant is the same as you want to be considered tawadu (nurut ), pingin considered humble. It was more arrogant.]

“Mboten eyang, ananging kulo rumaos dareng sepinteno mengertos agami science Eyang.” My objection to Grandpa Mustolih.

[No eye, but I don't feel how understanding the science of religion eyang.]

“Sanajan mung sak ayat kudu mbok sampekno, balighuany though iku dawuhe kanjeng Rasul Muhammad saw kudu mbok likeake.” Grandpa Mustolih said.

[although there is only one verse that you must say, Balighuany wa lau father (say even one verse ) the order of Prophet Muhammad must be carried out.]

“Punopo kulo saget mekaten Eyang ?” ask again.

[Can I be so good-looking]

“Ora bakalan iso tanpo idzin e Allah, mulane kudu tansah nyuwun marang Allah supoyo biso nglakoni wares kang slick and ninggalke kang ora becik. Laa haula wa laa quwata. Ora ono doyo ninggalake maksiat lan ora ono doyo nglaksanaake worship, kejobo by palilahe Allah.” Grandpa Mustolih said.

[it will not be possible without the permission of Allah, laa haula wa laa Quwwata illa billah. There is no power to leave the congregation and no power to perform worship, except to get permission from God.]

“Eyang reviews, honest ananging kulo tasih kirang eyang.” My answer.

[yes, but honestly I still lack knowledge (Religion) ]

“Ojo udes anggep koyo bondo dunyo, yen bondo dunyo dicakke less utowo entek. Ananging science yen in amalke soyo added ora soyo less. Duck science mbok amalke bakale add your name.” Grandpa Mustolih said.

[You must not consider it like the treasure of the world (money), if your money is reduced or exhausted. But the knowledge that you practice less (teach ) will increase not decrease. Your little knowledge you practice will increase your knowledge.]

“Wus meh wancine sliramu ninggalake kulanmu if kanuragan, wus ora wancine nganggo koyo ngono kui meneh. Ananging wektu iki sliramu kudu luwih nyaket marang gusti Allah kanti charity charity Soleh, ngger.”

[It's almost time you left the kauragan, it's not time to wear it again. But you must draw near to Allah with righteous deeds (good deeds).

As soon as Grandpa Mustolih's message in my dream while sleeping, and knew I had awakened Fatimah because it was almost in the dawn.

I immediately woke up and immediately cleaned clean and took ablution water. Then look at Jafar first, apparently still sleeping asleep. And his body sweats sleep without a blanket, even though the weather is quite cold.

“why Jafar was so exhausted every time I saw him sleeping, what he did the other night.” I said in my heart. Even with Fatimah my wife I didn't tell her about this.

Let me investigate this myself, Fatimah has been made dizzy by Nisa my daughter who is good at diplomacy until sometimes Fatimah was made to not be able to say anything to face Nisa.

Let it be about Sidiq and Jafar I take care of myself, although sometimes you like to tease Fatimah when joking. But in my little heart I was amazed. During my time as my wife never once demanded anything excessive. Even taking the money in my wallet never dared to.

When I told him to take it, his wallet was always handed over to me, not daring to take it myself even though I allowed it. That is my admiration for my wife Fatimah, behind us who often ridicule each other, each harboring admiration for his partner.

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After dawn I woke up all to perform the morning prayers.and always Jafar the hardest to wake up, it was up at dawn always sleep again like very tired.

I always pay attention to Jafar's strange behavior, not privileging from others. But because Jafar like to keep a mystery that I have to solve.

And that made me startle again when I held Jafar's hard, muscular hand, harder and more muscular than Sidiq's. Though it was Sidiq who sometimes asked me to teach him pencak silat. While Jafar tajararin never want at all.

“Make what.” It was always so when I asked him to come to practice with Sidiq. Even Nisa my daughter who sometimes participated in pencak Silat training….???

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