Love Children Pesantren

Small Family

"DELIGHT!!!" Shouted Lina with a burning sense so pleased. Missing, finally after a long time did not meet can also see the faces of each other, yes even through a mobile phone, but that is not why. At least still able to see the face of someone who is so in unfortunately is now fine. Ah if he met in person, it would be like to embrace Eraaaaaat once.

Iqbal's reflex hit his wife's arm slowly. "Don't yell at me."

"I'm sorry, but again. Time yes seneng in hold hold?!" Reply Lina then refocused towards the phone screen. His feet began to step out of the room towards the living room.

"Oh so this is graduating? Thank goodness.follow me. Be proud!" Lina said with a big smile.

"Yes Alhamdulillah."

"Eh Shah, did you call Brother Fariz using a mas call?" Ask Lina. He soon pulled one corner of his lips. "Well, Fariz is Lo's husband?!"

"Yes..."

"O Allah, Aishaah!! How do I not know? Why don't we go to your wedding? I'll definitely go along with it." Lina. "If you invite us all to reunion..."

Silent. Aisyah fell silent by lowering her head. "Dad, Lo why?" Ask Lina. "Gue was wrong? What's the matter? How's that face?"

Aisyah shakes. "No, papa Lin. Yes, I'm sorry, I'm not killing you."

"No papa, I have no problem either. I know that we have communication. Don't be sad on his face." Lina. It's just that Lina doesn't know what's really going on.

"How many months is the wedding? What month?"

"October Lin.."

"Oh, newlyweds if that's dong. Yes, I am safe, I hope it lasts."

"Aami...What about you Lin yourself? Married married yet?" Ask.

"Udah, even have a child."

"Oh yeah??How old is Lin?"

"Four years ago."

"Well, that's pretty good if so. Young wedding dong you..."

Lina chuckled lightly with her shoulder raised. "Yes that's it..."

For minutes they called, so excited even Lina to forget her initial intention to buy ice cream for the two boys. Maybe because of a long wait, finally aluna and kevin decided to meet lina. "Mother!" Call aluna.

Lina looked at me. "Where's the ice clim?"

Lina's shocked face immediately appeared. "Oh my God, you forgot my son...Sorry yes,,,"

"Ih mother..."

"Yes, sorry, kid...Just a minute" said Lina. "Aisyah already yes, this is I want to buy ice cream. Yea?"

"Udah, let it be..." Said iqbal coming. Lina. "Related?"

"Yes. You continue to talk to Aisyah..."

Lina immediately smiled widely. "Euummm my husband is so good."

"And from the past." Iqbal reply. "Yes already aluna, follow father yuk..."

"Just like Kevin, dad."

"Yes, come on..."

The two of them immediately walked closer towards iqbal. On the right side, iqbal's hand was holding his daughter, on the left side he was holding kevin. Get them both out together. While Lina was there, resuming the video call-an with Aisyah. Removing long-held longs.

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20.55

"Mother..." Call aluna.

"Yes baby?!"

"Mother, do we not subtly say Alhamdulillah?"

Lina nodded small. "Yes, for saying Alhamdulillah, is a form of gratitude towards Allah dear..."

"Then why did Kevin even say Praise God?" Aluna asked considering their conversation earlier while still playing together.

"Aluna, thank you for the ice cream."

"The same."

"Mama papa you are good deh.", said kevin.

"Yes dong..but if your mother's father, well not?"

"Praise God, God love me papa good mother. They actually believe I can take care of Grandma. They love Grandma, they love me."

Aluna fell silent. "Thank God what?"

"Hey you don't know? That's gratitude."

"But if my mother says, subtly say Alhamdulillah be the same as Allah..."

"Alhamdulillah? Meaning what?"

Aluna looked at lina. "Mother, Kevin even wondered what Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah is?!" Lina was silent to the words of her daughter. If explained, maybe aluna will not understand. Because he was too small to understand what religious tolerance was.

Lina smiled. "Later if it's big you know too..."

"Know what mom?" Aluna asked again with her innocent face. "Udah lupain aja, this is already night.mendingan aluna sleep now yes..."

"Yes, but celita's delicate mother used to be bial aluna tidul..."

"What story hm?"

"Celita about...on the ancients!!" Her speech.

"Yes..." Lina's reply. He immediately held aluna and laid her down on the bed, pulling the blanket up to the little girl's neck. Meanwhile, he sat on the edge of the bed.

This may be the right time to instill Islamic stories in children. "In ancient times.in a city called Makkah there was a great event." Lina started the story. His right hand was stroking his daughter's hair. "At that time there was a great army, led by a king. His name is king abrahah. The king had the intention to destroy the ka'ba that was in the makkah. He with his army marched towards mecca on an elephant. At that time, the person guarding the Kaaba could only resign to circumstances. Because he could not possibly fight against such a powerful and numerous army of elephants. And in the end, the keeper of the Kaaba prays that the ka'bah is always protected and guarded by God..."

"Then they are near....Aluna know what's going on?" Lina's question made her daughter shake her head. "Tiba arrived there were a lot of birds coming. Now the bird brought the stone that was once from hell, and the bird threw it towards the elephant army. Because the stone was so hot, making those with great power instantly weak instantly helpless. They were immediately scattered to death and the Kaaba remained firm and secure in its place, with the permission of God..."

Aluna was silent to digest. "Mother, how did the bulung carry the hot stone?"

"They carry it in the beak and in the grip on the leg..."

"Then why don't they get hot? The stone is hot, mother, the smoothness of the bulung is also in pain."

Lina smiled. "Because of that, by the permission of Allah. Mother of love, yes, whatever God wants can happen. Although it is impossible. God is the Creator, which means that no force can match Him. Aluna understands?" Aluna nodded slowly. Her innocent face made lina laugh. "Yes, if you don't understand, then aluna sleeps..."

"Mother Celita again, aluna is still not sleepy."

"Eeemmm mother will continue the story, but later if it's finished aluna promise ya go straight to sleep."

"Yes mother..."

"Printers...Yes, so, at that time was born a very noble man, guess who??"

"Who is mother?" Ask aluna.

"Prophet Muhammad, that man is so glorious." Lina smiled sincerely. "His birth was welcomed by the creatures of the earth and of the heavens. They are very happy for the birth of the Prophet. At that moment, all the idols in the world suddenly fell and were destroyed. So many miracles happened when the Prophet was born. It is like the light that comes back to light up the universe. Bringing truth over darkness and a fool's rampant attitude."

Aluna put on a serious face. Sok wants to think, but he does not really understand the language of lina. But really, she enjoyed the story. "Feed, the birth of Prophet Muhammad is called the year of the elephant. Because there was an army of elephants who wanted to destroy the ka'ba."

"The prophet Muhammad was born to perfect human morality. Straighten the wrong to be right. So, aluna must follow the attitude of Prophet Muhammad. Because, he is the one we should make an idol. Yea?!".

Aluna shakes. "Aluna doesn't understand you." His speech. "But yes, yes, aluna will be as good as you say."

"What did my mother say?" Ask lina.

"Not knowing."

Lina gave a long sigh. "Yes already, the important message mother aluna continues to be a good child yes.don't be evil with others. Now go to sleep, wake up tomorrow morning. Want to ask aluna to pray at dawn?"

Aluna nodded.

"Yes tomorrow, my mother woke up. Now sleep...." Lina kissed her daughter's forehead. His right hand was unceasingly stroking the fine hair of aluna. His mouth started chanting sholawat slowly to accompany the princess's sleep. With all the flavors available, longing for His Majesty began to seep into the heart.

- Habib Umar ibn Hafidz

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The next morning a parcel worker arrived. "Pakeeeet..paaaakeet!!" He said by knocking on the door.

Hearing that made lina immediately open the door. A man wearing a helmet and jacket stood before him. "Sir, this is a package. To Mas Iqbal and his family..." Speak by thrusting a box-shaped object that is covered in bubble wrap.

Lina accepted it straight away. "Thank you, sir.."

The packageman nodded. Without further ado, he just left just like riding his motorcycle.

While lina observed the package was good. "Package? From who?? Or when shopping online??"

He closed the door and walked towards the room. Put the package on a table that is commonly used iqbal to work while at home.

•••••

19.19

"Assalamualaik." Greetings iqbal by entering the house. His eyes looked around the quiet. He closed the door again, then walked towards the kitchen to meet Lina. Sure enough, his wife was busy preparing dinner at the dinner table. "Assalamualaik." Said again.

Lina's handwork stopped. "Waalaikum salam." The answer is the same as putting a plate containing a balado egg on the table. He walked over and kissed the back of iqbal's hand. Meanwhile her husband pulled Lina's head forward and kissed her forehead. "Cong you go home? Tumben, no overtime tonight?!"

Iqbal. "No, thank God all the work is done..." The answer. "Shall you pray?"

"Not yet."

"Yes, I will pray together."

Lina nodded.

"You want to eat first, or pray first?" Iqbal was silent at Lina's question. "Eem eat first, because this stomach is laper."

"Oh yes. Change clothes first, don't wait here."

"Okee"

"Oh yeah don't forget to bring aluna too. He's in the room."

Iqbal nodded. Once again he kissed Lina on the forehead and then walked towards the room to change clothes.

Less than ten minutes of that. Iqbal came by holding aluna. He pulled one of the chairs on the dining table, and sat aluna on it. Meanwhile lina came up with three plain white plates. Put it in front of iqbal, aluna and also on the front desk of the chair he will sit on.

"What does Aluna want to eat, son?" Ask her.

"Chicken goleng." Answer the little girl.

"Every princess..." Lina's reply made aluna laugh amusedly. He quickly picked up the rice and fried chicken. Do not forget to add vegetables as a complement to make it healthier.

"Mas, would you like to take it too?"

Iqbal.

"Get it, it can be alone..."

"Oh yeah, that's it."

"Aluna now before eating we must pray first.ayo try aluna read. His hands are up, son."

Aluna carried out the instructions from her father. "Bismillahmanillahim...Allahumma behind lana fima lozaqtana waqina 'adzaabannal.aamiin..."

"Permaine...Have a good meal, all." Said iqbal smilingly looking at the two women who are now in his possession.

الَّلهُمَّ بَارِكْ لَنَا فِيمَا رَزَقْتَنَا، وَقِنَا عَذَابَ النَّارِ

"Allahumma baarik lanaa fiimaa rozaqtanaa wa qinaa 'adzaa bannar."

It means: "O Allah, bless us in the sustenance which You have given us and keep us from the torment of the fire of hell."

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After the dinner was over, they immediately continued with the congregational prayer isya. Don't forget Aluna who also participated. Yes, although he still often pray. However, it must be given fairness because it is still small. Maybe lina will also definitely explain about how adab and good prayer for her daughter later.

After the greeting was over, aluna immediately took off her face and left just like that out of the room. Meanwhile, lina and iqbal continued with remembrance, prayer, and prayer.

"Yes..." Call lina.

Iqbal turned his body towards the back. He raised both eyebrows, asking what?

"There was a package. Shopping online?"

Iqbal.

"No, from whom?"

"Where do I know...That's try to open. I put it on your desk."

Iqbal nodded standing up. His feet stepped towards the table and took the box parcel. Opening it with great difficulty because of the packing that is so tight and difficult to open.

Lina was just monitoring from above her alphabet. I saw her husband opening a chocolate box. "What's in it?" He asked kepo.

"Fabric."

Lina frowned. "Cain?? Make what?" Because the sense of being so curious makes him immediately move from his seat and approach iqbal.

"Tuh, the cloth..." Said iqbal thrusting his card.

"Try a check on who this is..." Lina said enthusiastically. He took the cloth in a clear plastic wrap. There were two cloth parcels turned out. In one plastic package there are two fabrics, namely batik cloth and plain cloth dusty pink.

Lina took out all the contents inside the cardboard. At the bottom, there is an invitation. He opened it right away. Read in detail. His eyes were round and sparkling, his mouth gaping to form the letter O.

"MAS!!"

Iqbal who had wanted to call the person who sent the package, to undo his intention. "What's up?"

"Look at this!!" Lina said excited and happy.

"What?" Ask iqbal with a confused face. His hand took the invitation from Lina. Then read.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

While presenting fingers berbunajat in the expanse of divine love that unfolds accompanied by God's asthma. Most Holy is Allah, Who created His creatures in pairs. Uniting steps encourages our daughter's son:

...Dinda Pangestuti's...

...Daughter Father K.H mansur & Mother H. Khadija...

......&......

...Muhammad Ilham Maulana's...

...Father Sofyan's Son and Lady Rukayyah...

MARRIAGE CONTRACT:

Saturday, March 3, 2018, at 09:00-completed

the Al Hidayah Mosque,

Jg. Jatisari, Semarang

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

A smile emanated from iqbal's face. She immediately called someone and put the invitation on the table, while Lina. How not? Dinda was her oldest friend among the four of them, while Syifa, Aisyah and herself were married. Eventually, the dinda will soon follow.

"O Allah dinda, Masyaa Allah Tabarakallah...Aaa bangeet!!" Said Lina by taking the invitation and hugging her. One more thing, if he is invited Syifa and Aisyah will also receive the same invitation. And so at once with prayer, hopefully, they can meet and gather again together.

•••••

وَاَنْكِحُوا الْاَيَامٰى مِنْكُمْ وَالصّٰلِحِيْنَ مِنْ عِبَادِكُمْ وَاِمَاۤىِٕكُمْۗ اِنْ يَّكُوْنُوْا فُقَرَاۤءَ يُغْنِهِمُ اللّٰهُ مِنْ فَضْلِهٖۗ وَاللّٰهُ وَاسِعٌ عَلِيْمٌ

And marry those who are still single among you, and those who are worthy (married) of your true servants who are male and female. If they are poor, God will give them power by His grace. And Allah is All-Knowing (his Gift).

(Q.S An-Nur :32)

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