The Story of the Children of the Juragan
273. Given the taste of the cuisine
"Mas, if we sleep downstairs like this, it reminds me of when we sleep in Oma Rohmah's house."
"Yes, are you glad you didn't?"
"It's so nice. Not afraid of falling." Chortling Wulan, but in a whispering voice.
"Once, let's go to bed. Tomorrow we'll take our family to the airport. Not good either, if our family hears us noisy?"
"Yes, my mom." Wulan smiled at her husband. And then closed his eyes.
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At Fatim's house, his family was already in their rooms. But from then on they couldn't close their eyes. They can't wait for tomorrow.
Eventually, both of Fatim's parents decided to pray tahajud. After the tahajud prayer, the two closed their eyes. Although quite difficult, finally at dawn, both of them can just sleep.
In the living room, both of his materials also experienced the same thing. Both rolled over on the bed.
"Ma, you haven't slept?" Ask Adam, his wife. As he rolled to the right, his gaze was rubbed with that of Margaret's mother.
"Yet, pa. You are also." Reply Mama, shaking her head. Her husband was the same, also shaking his head.
"Ma, we pray yuk night." Take papa Marco.
"Yes, pa. May with the evening prayer, our hearts be at peace." Papa Marco nodded his head.
They perform tahajud prayers so solemnly' and tuma'ninah. Both begged that their worship would run smoothly.
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At the Dahlan hajj residence, he felt the same way. Aisha's grandfather couldn't sleep.
He walked towards the mosque in his cottage. After taking ablution water, he performed tahajud prayers.
His wife, who found her husband not in his room, looked for him. And found him standing performing the night prayer.
Seeing that, he did the same. Immediately take ablution water and perform evening prayers.
Not long ago, after Umi Salwa performed tahajud prayer, behind him there was an umi Rosyidah who brought mukena to perform tahajud prayer as well.
During this time, Aisyah was always doing prayers in her room. But for some reason, that night he woke up and wanted to perform evening prayers at his cottage mosque.
When he touched the side of his bed, papa Andre did not find his wife. He searched all the rooms in his house. But didn't find him either.
"Why did my wife grow up wanting to pray in the mosque?" Papa Andre murmured while frowning.
"Lhoh, there are Abi and Umi who are also working on tahajud prayers. Then I will also do the prayer. After that, I'll ask them." Papa Andre's murmured again.
The man walked towards the man's ablution and purified himself. After that, he performed evening prayers like his wife and in-laws.
Long enough the four men did prayer and dhikr. At dawn, they remained silent in the mosque.
A santri comes for the dawn prayer adhan. The family of the pesantren cottage owner immediately took ablution water and participated in congregational dawn prayers. Only after performing the morning prayers, they can sleep soundly.
The alarm they set sounded loud. Eagerly they got up, then cleaned themselves up and prepared to leave.
"Abi, umi, breakfast is ready. " Say Fatih's wife, knocking on the door of his parents' room.
"Yes, honey. We'll catch up." Reply to Umi Rosyidah.
After calling her parents, Aisyah walked into her opa and oma room. To call them both.
"Opa, Oma, breakfast Aisyah has prepared. Let's eat first."
"Yes, Ayesha." Reply to Oma while opening the door.
"Here, let Aisyah bring her suitcase."
Aisyah took over the suitcase from her oma hand, then pulled it towards the living room. After that, he went to the kitchen.
After he reached the kitchen, it was seen that his family had gathered there. Her husband was feeding Jundi. While the old man and his opa and oma had just sat down.
They started to enjoy breakfast together. Like a starving person, the two old men, opa and Oma ate so voraciously.
Fatih and Aisyah looked at each other in confusion.
"Do you need to bring food to eat on the plane, Umi?" Ask Aisha hesitantly. His family stopped his chewing, then looked at Aisyah at the same time.
"No need, Ai. Later we also get food rations on the plane." Reply to Umi Rosyidah.
"Yes, that's exactly what your ummu said. Papa just wants to enjoy the food in this house, so that papa keeps remembering the taste."
Aisyah and her husband looked back, frowning in wonder. Tumben once his papa spoke like that. Like going far away, and do not know when it can certainly return.