DESTINY LOVE KHADIJAH

CHAPTER 2. LAST MEETING.

...Only the World. O Self That Does Not Know Themselves ...

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The dark increasingly greet, the fog of the night increasingly add to the cold atmosphere, accompanied by the rain that is always faithful members.

Not wanting to make Khadija more agitated, Dirga chose to focus and increase his speed in driving. Lucky trip this time at night, so Dirga should not be struggling with traffic jams.

The distance that must be passed both approximately 2 to 3 hours from the city of Malang to Jombang.

The atmosphere seemed quiet and silent when Khadija and Dirga were just silent to each other. In addition to silence Dirga also caught the eyes of my Khadijah, his gaze far ahead, whether what is currently the middle of Khadijah think, ‘batin Dirga’.

After a long drive, the car driven by Dirga has arrived at its destination, it is not difficult to find the house of Khadijah's parents who were already in the center of Jombang city.

Khadija seemed still silent, Dirga himself could read the sadness and confusion in the eyes of the girl beside him.

“Come we go down”

Take Dirga in the end.

Khadijah cried out for a while, again he tried to strengthen his heart and his battery, guni was honestly very heavy for Khadijah.

It is heartache that cannot be explained in words, the loss of a parent is the greatest loss to a human who understands it.

As a Muslimah of course Khadijah knows if the parents especially that his mother has gone home, eat missing one big blessing in his life that is ‘Doa Ibu’.

Khadijah believes that the blessing of his mother's prayer is the greatest hope in his life today can be achieved.

Seeing the many people crowding in his house, it certainly made Khadijah again feel tightness in the chest, something Khadijah never expected before.

Death was already part of fate and would definitely come to anyone who lived, but Khadijah never thought if this would happen this soon, khadijah was abandoned by both his parents simultaneously.

Gontai footsteps Khadijah walked into his house, where he will be the first witness Khadijah knew the figure of his father's mother to this day also for the last time Khadijah saw him.

The tears were not the power of Khadija could hold anymore, when two beads Khadijah eyes look at two coffins that certainly contain both parents there.

Honestly wanted Khadijah to thrash and beg for his parents to come back, but presumably his desire was too high, his hope was in vain, because the Destiny of God had chosen him.

In grief, Khadijah could only cry and vanish in front of the body of his Mother, realizing that this was the last time and Khadijah was very unwilling to let go of both.

“Pak... Mom...”

The vibrating voice of Khadija withstood the cry that always left her powerless to endure her grief.

“Dija ndak want to stay alone Mr. Bu..”

Not only the sound but Khadijah's body was shaking with a cry that could not be held back, bitter and painful.

“Ikhlas yo Nduk, Father mom is quiet there”

A gentle sip from the figure of the middle-aged man who had previously welcomed Khadijah's arrival. The man Khadijah calls Abah. He was the uncle and brother of his father.

Honestly Khadijah himself did not want to lament, it's just that his instincts as a child made him hope his parents would return.

“Abahh.. Umi.. Later Dija how if there is no they”.

For now Khadijah let the maturity in him disappear just like that, Khadijah was like a child who could not be left to his parents. Because after this he was alone.

“There are Abah and Umi nduk, You are patient yo”

Umi Aminah, who was honest, also grieved at the loss of her two sisters-in-law, tried to calm Khadijah.

Umi Aminah realized that this was not easy, and for a moment both of them let Khadijah give up the longing of the deceased master who will be buried tomorrow morning.

Umi Aminah's warm embrace became a tranquilizer for Khadijah.

Khadijah was drowned helplessly, with a small mushaf in his hand, Khadijah began to equip his parents with prayer, and he began to pray, hope that what is read will lighten their burden a little while in the grave.

If his parents always equip Khadijah with prayers and great expectations, then it is now Khadijah's turn to equip both parents with prayer, to accompany the long journey without a purpose to return home.

In the atmosphere of grief still continued Khadijah shed his tears, but the soft voice of Khadijah read the mushaf on his hands, making all who heard it also dissolve in the chanting of the holy verse of the Quran recitation.

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Morning Day.

The crowd of neighbors, relatives, and relatives back to the residence of the late Khadijah parents.

Bathing, Pardoning, and Soldering have been done last night, but until now there are still relatives who will again solicit the bodies of the deceased parents of Khadijah.

Khadijah's eye beads look cute, in addition to being sad of course because after a night the eyes were not closed, Khadija just sat waiting in the vortex of both parents, Khadija, while praying and leaving hope to be reunited in Jannah.

“Nduk”

Abah Hasim touched Khadijah's shoulder gently. Abah Hasim's smile and nod are a sign that his time has come.

Realizing that, the corner of Khadijah's eyes again glazed over. How not did he feel so tightness in his chest, because after this he would no longer be able to see his two parents.

Memories of childhood just popped into Khadijah's mind, realizing how quickly time passed.

“Abahh...”.

Vibrating Khadijah's voice, honest though heavy but Khadijah has sincerely and willingly the Almighty calls his parents.

“Mothers want to be in action now”

Gentle Abah Hasim said to the niece who had considered her like her son.

The nod of the head, and the tears that wet the cheeks, became evidence that Khadijah was really ridho and willing to take his parents to their final resting place.

“Sabar ya Nduk, we just pray father and mother to be calm there” Umi Aminah chimed.

Khadijah in Umi Aminah and several other brothers. Walking towards the outside of the house that looked more crowded than last night when Khadijah came.

Outside the house, Khadijah saw several village people and religious figures preparing to dispatch the bodies of his parents. Delivering sad news, and condolences to the family left behind.

Until it ended in 12 men raised the coffins of the bodies of Khadijah's parents, 6 people in each coffin carried. It was so weak and painful that Khadija could only return to shed her tears.

The first sight that Khadijah saw, of course, was also the last sight for him to accompany and deliver his parents to his final resting place.

Laillah Ha Illawlloh….

Laillah Ha Illawlloh….

Laillah Ha Illawlloh….

Sentences are heard accompanying the footsteps of the people who delivered the bodies of the two parents Khadijah to their last destination ‘Cemetery’.

A gentle swipe was always given to Umi Amina Khadijah, despite not saying anything, Umi Amina knew Khadijah desperately needed the support of the people around her.

A group of bodyguards has arrived at the cemetery, including Khadijah who has also been there.

Abah Hasim, who was appointed as religious regent and guardian of Khadijah, began to lead the funeral procession.

Prayer did not forget he promised to deliver the departure of his sister and sister-in-law.

As much as Khadijah's energy again held back his tears, but his feelings were so difficult for Khadijah, especially when he saw the mound of land above the grave of his mother father gradually began to rise and cover up.

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