Earth Love Qibla

The End of the Earth Love Qibla

Some time has passed, Bumi and Akash will tell their two sons about their move. Previously Earth had contacted ummi and Zahra about this problem. Both accept with open arms the decision of the Earth. Even very supportive.

That afternoon, Bumi and Akash had their children gathered in the living room. Except for Atar, the boy would only mess things up if he was spoken to.

The atmosphere became tense because the Earth and Akash looked so serious. Akhza and Aro throw each other's eyes asking through the view, but both pounding shoulders in response, not knowing.

While Ara who was sitting apart looked calm. That night he looked beautiful wearing a lilac-colored robe with an instant white hijab. Makes Akhza occasionally steal glances against him.

"Before you ask me, you already have a purpose to continue school to where?" ask Akash.

Aro, Akhza and Ara took turns to name the school they wanted to go to. And of the three, only Ara and Akhza answered the same. That made Aro annoyed. She was convinced that her brother and sister were really in a relationship.

Bumi and Akash throw eyes at each other hearing Akhza and Ara's answer. The two were more convinced to separate them.

"What if you go to school in Jakarta? you can join jidda or umma Zahra. How's it?" Akash's question made Akhza frown deeply. He was never interested in living with Jidda or umma Zahra.

"Ah yes, fit lo, Bang. Let's not date mulu lo." Aro nudged his sister's shoulder.

"Not just Brother, but, Mas Ar too. Can you choose jidda or umma Zha?" tanya Bumi made Aro immediately shake his head quickly.

"No, I don't want to. He also has to go." Aro pointed towards Ara with his chin.

Akhza answered nothing. He who is more sensitive, understands very well why his parents make decisions like this.

"You must want to, Ara stayed here," explained the Earth increasingly made Aro grow furious. He looked at Ara full of hatred. While Ara stared back with teary eyes.

"What's up, Bang?" Akash asked the quieter Akhza.

Akhza sighed, he straightened his seat. Having a tall body, makes people not expect if both are still 15 years old. Moreover, Aro, his profession requires him to act older than his age. He sometimes acts as a college boy.

"I recite what Father and Mother said," Akhza's reply made Akash and Earth relieved. Now the question leads to Aro.

"Mas, how?" ask Akash.

"I don't want to, Dad. Tell the boy to go back to his family. Why should I move?"

"So, talk to you, Mommy!" firmly Earth. He immediately moved his seat beside Ara.

"Don't be horrified, Mas, yes," comfort the Earth while embracing Ara's shoulders. Ara nodded holding back tears. His chest was tight, the turmoil in the chest forced him to be expelled. However, Ara tried to hold him back.

"Mas, Father's decision with Mother is already round. Besides 'Is your job more done there?" persuaded Akash to make Aro think for a moment.

That's not the case, Aro was just not happy because in the end he had to leave the house, not Ara. Doesn't that mean he lost?

"Father same Mother why choose love so much?" protesan Aro makes the Earth ignited emotions. Being singled out by your own child feels really painful.

"Mas, dare you to do Mother favoritism? try to explain, which part do you choose your love? explain it!" The earth stood up in annoyance with Aro.Both of his hands clenched tightly.

"Instead, Mother is more defensive of him than I am of Brother. The Mother's child, I. Not him." Aro pointed his index finger at Ara.

Ara was already powerless it felt like she was always hated by Aro, the urge in her heart finally came out. Her crying broke out along with Aro pointing at her face.

The earth again sat beside Akash who started to get emotional as well. His hands clenched strongly with a hardened jaw. Bumi immediately hugged Akash's arm, not wanting her husband to be angry at Aro.

"Well, hold his emotions," whispered the Earth, and was able to make Akash neutralize his anger.

"Mas, can you not be rude with Ara?" it was Akhza's turn to talk. Instead of complying, Aro grew even more annoyed.

"All of you keep on trying to protect her, make her bigger head," said Aro, looking back at Ara who was crying without a sound.

"Don't talk to you! you were raised lovingly, but why so rude to your own sister?" todong Akash who could no longer hold back his anger.

"He's not my sister, just a lucky bastard Daddy and Mommy picked up. How humiliating!" swear Aro and make the Earth re-ignited emotions.

"There! go and pack your clothes. You're talking too late!" firmly Earth, the heart of it does not have to be hard on Aro.

"Ooh so Mommy really wants to dump me for her?" accuse Aro, everyone flinch nobody talks. Earth Included.

"Jawab, Mother ...," urged Aro in a soft voice holding back the cry.

Akash approached his son. He realized that talking to the stone given life would not work if with a spark of emotion.

"Look, I'm packing." Akash softened his voice, embracing his son's shoulders.

"Related, Son. Remember, God's wrath is the wrath of your mother. Istighfar," whispered Akash and managed to quell the emotion in Aro. The boy rubbed his face and wastighfar many times in his heart. After feeling better, he rushed out of the room. Selflessly.

Akash turned to approach Earth. He sat down in front of the woman he loved.

"Whatever anger you are towards him, never say anything bad. Maybe this is a test for us. Having a child with a strong character, your job is to pray for him. Only God can turn the heart of man. And, a mother's do'a is the most efficacious," Akash's words accompanied by the sweetest smile shed the sorrow of the Earth.

In his sobbing, the black veiled woman smiled. Grateful to have a husband who can always calm her down. Both hands cupped Akash's face. Her black mother gently rubbed those two cheeks.

"Thank you always for me to calm down" she continued a warm kiss all over her face. If it were not among his children, perhaps the activity would have continued on.

Akash moved after the Earth released a stalk on his cheek. He was willing to accompany Aro. With an eye gesture asking Earth to calm Akhza. If the time when Aro's baby should always be a soothing Earth, now it seems to be reversed. Aro's hard character, in fact, makes the Earth quickly ignited emotions.

The earth moved from its seat, approaching Akhza who had just been silent. No one knows what the kid is thinking. Can you be afraid of parting with a girl? in all probability.

"Corn, Bang! Mother accompany packing." The earth touched the head of his son. Its height had even exceeded that of Earth. The boy smiled. Definition of the real son of sholeh. Diligent salat, diligent njai, never refuted and always succumbed to his sisters. If it is known complex mothers, maybe already from now on Akhza is marked as a candidate for dream ghosts. Just maybe.

Akhza moved, the corner of his eyes glancing at Ara who seemed to be still crying. The shoulder of the girl was still going up and down with a slow rhythm. As if knowing her son's worries, Earth whispered, "Ara is a strong child, she is good at healing her own wounds."

After the whisper was taken by Akhza, Bumi said to Ara without turning her head, "Neng, Mommy asked for help frying chicken, yes. Let's go and have a meal before we leave."

"Yes, Mother," Ara replied quickly with a quivering voice

The earth immediately grabbed his son's shoulder. Walk side by side towards Akhza's room upstairs. Ara looked at her mother and sister's backs with her heart still falling apart. The sister?

Ara immediately moved on, she had to immediately do as her mother asked. Step into the kitchen and immediately open the refrigerator to pick up the chicken that has been seasoned and ready to fry.

Meanwhile, in Aro's room, Akash helped the boy insert several pieces of a shirt dominated by black and white. Akash's lips reviewed the smile, Aro in fact has the exact color taste with him.

"It's over?" akash asked as Aro closed the zipper of his suitcase.

"Well, are you leaving now?" Aro asked back.

"Can we talk for a second? may I have a minute, Mas Aro?" akash asked as he took the television remote closer to his lips as he spoke, acting like a news-hunting journalist.

"Dad, what the hell." Aro smiled shyly. His father did not deserve to be a journalist.

"Here, sit!" Akash patted an empty spot on the edge, on the edge of the bed. According to Aro, he was sitting next to his father.

"You know what? mother Iaaaang very much with you," said Akash and embraced by Aro. He could feel it without Akash telling him.

"When you are a child, you always put you first in terms of. You did not want to lose early on" said Akash while punching his son's shoulder slowly. Aro chuckled, rubbing his pierced shoulder.

"So, it's a big mistake to say that you are favoritism. It is precisely you who get the most outpouring of love and time from mother."

Akash's words made Aro feel very guilty for speaking harshly to his mother.

"Mother, forgive me," murmured Aro.

"We have a reason to move you to Jakarta. Not throwing away like you're accusing." Again Akash's words make Aro condemn his mistake.

"I'm sorry, Dad."

"There's always an apology for Dad's son, but you have to know what's the reason Daddy and mom did this."

"Ara is a special child, for Mom and Dad. A child born from a mistake made by his parents. Back then, you were so happy to have Ara in your midst."

Aro still did not respond. I don't know why I always dislike talking about Ara. As if reading his son's dislike, Akash immediately continued his sentence.

Aro remembered very well, broken by broken words that he often uttered to Ara. He began to rile, when God alone so loved His servant how could he who was also a servant so presumptuously insulted other servants of God.

"Try to make peace with your heart, Ara the good girl. He grew up to be the child that my mother dreamed of. Simple but loving" said Akash embracing his son's shoulder.

Aro nodded, perhaps having to apologize to Ara. Yes maybe, just maybe.

"Father and mother believe, Mas Ar and brother can be a child even though a little far from us. And Ara? what would happen if she lived in the house of her mother who was a non-Muslim?" ask Akash, ask Aro for his opinion.

"I'm sorry, Dad. To be honest I do not mind living in a jidda house, my work is a lot there and it is cool to also be able to school in a big city," replied Aro, a smile on his lips sign that his heart is starting to be fine.

"Dad is proud of you, I know Mas Ar is a brave boy and can take responsibility for himself" Akash praised making Aro develop a smile.

"I'll apologize to you later" said Aro.

"To Ara too" said Akash, "if possible ..," when he saw the change in Aro's face.

In another room in the same house, Bumi helps her eldest son pack clothes and things to carry. Unlike the Aro, Akhza has a collection of colorful t-shirts even though there are still more white colors.

"All of them, Bun. Thank you for your help" said Akhza, sliding his suitcase near the door.

"Together, Honey. Sit down first!" Earth waves at Akhza. Akhza said he was sitting next to his mother on a long sofa by the window of his room.

"I'm sorry, Mommy has to do this," regretted the Earth as she walked down the soft strands of her son's hair. The masculine scent was oozing, his son was apparently already big.

"I understand, Bun," said Akhza, rubbing the back of Earth's hand.

"Mother knows, you like Ara, don't you?" guess the Earth made Akhza tick.

"The mother is the one who gave birth to Brother, Mother can read the look of Brother's eyes," said Bumi increasingly makes Akhza restless.

"Mother, I'm sorry. But, I'm the same Ara has nothing to do with. We're just sisters and sisters." Akhza tried to hide his nervousness. However, it is still read by the Earth.

"Mother appreciate your feelings, so Mother and father do this. Fix yourself, God willing if God's match will be easy. And, do you know who to ask Ara for?"

"Mother, I'm not like that." Akhza is ashamed not to be embarrassed to hear his mother's words. His attitude made the Earth laugh, anxious with the response of his son.

"I'm too early for a soul mate, I just love Ara and want to protect her."

"Mother understands, but the business of protecting leave it to God who loves his servant more. Please don't think about Ara. Learn diligently, do not cultivate feelings that will only disturb your mind. Do not let the devil enter your heart. Ara's not going anywhere, she's here with Mommy."

That long sentence made Akhza's heart melt. During this time, he often longed for Ara in silence. Thinking about Ara even to the point of making her not consent to learning. Is that how the devil pervades his mind? Akhza breathed deeply. He is inward in heart. Condemn his stupidity because he had invited Ara to date.

"I'm sorry, I'm Mother. I'm Khilaf," I'm Akhza and taken by Earth.

"Yes, we're down now. Who knows Mas Ar same father is done," proposed Earth and certainly embraced by Akhza.

In the dining room with an oval table and eight pairs of chairs, Ara had prepared a dish that was ready to eat. Atar was sitting in one of the chairs. The boy just got back from the cafe. Tells Ara that being very tired helps wash dirty glasses and dishes.

Akhza, Aro, Earth and Akash descend together. Take their respective positions immediately. After venting emotions, the stomach feels hungry. With deft Ara spooning rice on each plate.

Arriving Aro's plate turn, Ara hesitated a little. He was afraid that Aro was still angry and would not take rice.

"Have me not much, Ra!" aro exclaimed, making all family members look at each other. "Anything, the artist can't be fat."

Ara immediately picked up Aro's plate and put the rice at Aro's request. His hands trembled as he was about to hand the dishes to Aro. This time Aro said his name. Just Ra, but it sounded so beautiful by Ara's ears. This was the most beautiful sentence Aro had ever heard.

"Thank you, Ra." Even a thin smile adorned the young man's lips and certainly made Ara's heart careless. Maybe his heart has sagged into the ankle. Ara squeezed her chest, sat back down and quickly dipped the white water in front of her.

Next, no one spoke. They were late enjoying the food with their own thoughts. There was only the sound of spoons and plates clashing. Ara was still with her heart beating uncharacteristically. Oh, his heart didn't sag as it turned out. It's still in place, just racing faster. Trouble he swallowed his food, his throat felt difficult to do his job.

After eating, Ara immediately tidied up the dirty dishes assisted Atar. Only briefly, because the dirty dishes are not too much.Ara then immediately joined the others on the porch of the house who were preparing to release the departure of Aro and Akhza.

"Dad called jidda, your room is ready." Tell Akash to his two sons who will be escorted by the driver.

"Yes, Dad," Aro and Akhza answered simultaneously, then both laughed.

The earth hugged her son in turn. His advice is always the same, wherever you are, never leave prayers and teachings.

Akash did the same, hugging his son in turns. It's just that he didn't say anything. But, both corners of his eyes were spitting out water.

Atar Yan hugged her two brothers. Previously had received information from Ara that her two brothers would move to Jakarta.

"Would my snack from Mas Ar be missing dong?" they were greeted with laughter. During this time he was often given money by Aro. More precisely the tribute because it is often ordered by Aro.

"I'm serious, Mas" he whined and was given a fist on his front shoulder by Aro.

"Don't be naughty, take care of your mother!" exclaiming Aro and Atar just flicked his lips.

The turn to Ara both said goodbye. Akhza first said goodbye. Ara took it off with a do'a and a smile review.

Aro's turn, it's as if they're preparing to be good listeners. Want to hear what it would be like if the stone who was given the life of the young version spoke to Ara.

"Gue titip father equally mother, and, sorry for this much pain you. Studying diligently, do not read a mulu novel," said Aro, a beautiful sentence that Ara had heard this time during her life.

"Mas Ar too, don't shoot on. Take care of health, do not eat instant noodles, play the game reduced. Greetings to jidda," said Ara and got a nod from Aro.

The two walked with their suitcases, waved their hands and smiled. The son of his heart must be firm, the son of his footing must be strong, the son of his steps must be steady.

After the backs of the two disappeared from view, the Earth burst out with tears accompanied by her body that had fallen to the floor. A crowd in his heart flocked out through tears.

Ara came along, she hugged the shoulder of her mother. The crying broke again. Atar who did not understand too much chose to leave.

"Already, Honey. Don't cry here" Akash told his wife and son. "It's not nice to see people" he added as he grabbed Ara's shoulder to stand on, then his wife's shoulder.

"You take a break, I'm taking Mommy to the room!" Akash's word and is taken by Ara.

The Earthlings stepped on Akash's pavement towards their rooms which were now on the ground floor. The earth was endlessly crying when it reached the room.

"Where are you sitting?" akash asked, Earth pointed at the chair beside the window. Akash led her to sit down immediately.

"Have dong cried," persuaded Akash.

"They've grown up, and look at it for yourself Mas Ar already wants to talk good to Ara."

Bumi nodded, though not knowing what her husband had talked to Aro so that he could change his attitude in an instant. Although only a few words were thrown Aro on Ara.

Akash, who was initially crouching, sat down beside the Earth. He pulled his wife's head to rest on his chest.

"No power, yes, we've been through so much. Our originally complicated love story is like an unknown tangled thread where the ends are. Ever been hurt each other. In the end, God gave us a beautiful path."

"Earth, thank you for being the most beautiful woman in my life. Thank you for being the best mom for my kids. Thank you for being a companion to life that always completes my shortcomings."

"I love you not only yesterday, but today is tomorrow. I force God to know my love for you. I don't want to be apart anymore, I just want to be like this forever. During life in this world. Just wanted to see you by my side every morning I open my eyes and every night when I'm going to be closed."

"I love you, always, and always."

The earth can no longer speak. She just hugged her husband's body. Drown the face on the chest of that field. Both her hands squeezed her husband's back as the crying was hard to stop.

His heart continues to give thanks, God is always good to him. Giving him a soul mate as good as even almost perfect as Akash. His love mecca is not wrong. Assyam Al-Akash, the mecca of Earth love.

END

Huaaaaa. Finallyaaaa

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