
POV DUL'S
This morning I woke up. My hand grabbed the flat object that was on the nightstand next to the bed. It turns out that at 04:25 I deserve to hear the sound of the mosque has taught. Even though I'm 51 years old, my body is still doing hard work. Including carrying Yulia's body which contains.
My age with Yulia is five years away. Yulia is older than me. When I was in college, when I tried to get close to Lia, she was in the fifth semester while I was a freshman. It might be natural that he used to reject me outright, where a freshman suddenly expressed love with an upperclassman. But his name is Mate must meet again. We were reunited with an impromptu marriage.
Papa's house is only five steps away from the mosque. Unlike our old house, there is no mosque there. But I always instill in the Gita to never forget to pray. Gita was more submissive when I woke her up, reminding her of the morning prayers.
If Lia wakes him up, there is always a high-pitched seriosa, yes maybe the mother always is. I was born without a mother, so all I know is my parents. Amak said he was originally minang, met with Apak while working in Jambi. Amak was an orphan, he said. There are still relatives who want to hold it. That's what I heard from Apak. Apak died when I just finished High School, with my reckless capital list of lectures at the University of Indonesia.
Returning to the present, it seemed that Lia was still sleeping beautifully. The long breath slowly slumped.
"Lia's as good or as bad as you. I still love you. We will be together until death do us part. Seeing Shasa grow up, seeing Ina find her happiness."
I put my foot in the bathroom. But before I woke up Lia, in order to invite him to pray together.
"Honey, wake up. We're dawn. Mama has not been to the mosque since she was busy with Shasa. Mama, wake up dong."
A few minutes later, his eyes opened slowly. His smile expanded while rousing his body from the bed.
"Pa, please wake Ina." Reply instantly.
I was stunned, she still remembered Ina. I hope this can be a point of hope. My hope is one, this as a starting point to reconcile the conversation that ever happened.
"Papa know Ina same Gita similar nature most difficult to build in the morning. Stop, pa! Mama's going to Ina's room to wake up at dawn." Lia got up to Ina's room. But I hold it, I'm afraid he'll get hurt again if he finds no sister.
"It's not necessary, ma. It's like very tired. Let it. We're going to the mosque late."
Lia breathed a heavy sigh. By relaxing his body, he entered the bathroom to take ablution. Let me wudhu in the mosque only. A few moments later Lia was already using mukena. I guided his hand, he dodged he said he was ablution.
"Let's mama Wudhu again in the mosque." My answer.
We're out of the room. It looks like Bi Suti has woken up to do his activities.
"Bi, the dawn prayer used to be just another job." My tempest.
"Yes, Sir." The answer.
"Bi, if Ina hasn't woken up yet, it's her room." Sahut Lia's.
I see aunt's expression is different. Maybe he was a little surprised by Lia's words. I blinked my eyes giving the code to Bi Suti. Fortunately he understood.
"Yes, Mom." Answer Suti.
"Yeah, ma." Take me.
We walked out of the house. The outside atmosphere is still dark. The moment Lia clasped firmly onto my arm, it seemed like she was terrified. But it's okay, these elders can be romantic too.
Absolutely not!
"Pa, mom's scared."
"A little while back, ma. That's the mosque." I pointed out that Lia was not afraid anymore.
We entered a large mosque near the complex of houses. I still see Lia who has not been too strong to walk.
"Gee, you're a cool husband. Take his wife to the stand on the saf." praise a mother who sits beside Lia.
"My wife is unwell, mother. I can't leave it at home."
"Why not pray at home, sir. Kan, pity his wife got wind when she was sick." said another mother.
People who pray in the mosque means to share the mosque. This is in accordance with the command of Allah S.W.T.
In the letter at tahabah verse 18, Allah S.W.T. said, which means : Only those who bury the mosques of Allah are those who believe in Allah and the Day after, and continue to establish prayers, prayer, to fulfill the zakat and fear no one (to anyone) but Allah, they are the ones who are expected to be among those who are guided.
So what is said to prosper the mosque is to include all the acts of worship and obedience to Allah Ta’ala which is ordered or recommended in Islam to be carried out in the mosque. Therefore, of course the five-time congregational prayer in the mosque for men is a form of makmuran mosque, even this is the form of mengemburkan mosque the most important. (Abdullah Taslim, 2016).
"Pak Dul's. Ah, it's been a long time since I was seen. Usually you're both with your daughter-in-law. How does he not look." A man with a white coat.
He was Ustad Dayat, who used to give lectures at the mosque. Nature and I often share about religion. Our knowledge of religion is minimal.
"Because his son now lives with his parents so he rarely comes home. Here, but nothing at the besan rame place, so take care of our grandchildren a lot. We're both home."
"Oh so, yeah. Yes, sir. We'll be there soon to pray." Take ustad Usman.
"Sorry, mr. ustad. Can I pray in the back. It just so happens to be an empty rear saf. I just want to pray here. My wife is not well, but if not okay. I'm just worried about my wife."
"Subhanallah...You are indeed a husband who is on standby. Papa I do not allow if the condition is an emergency."
Spread out prayer mats. Exactly two saf bars from where Lia was sitting. He chose to stand. But it is recommended that prayer sit only. He also complies. We also pray fardhu two rakaat in congregation.
A few moments later after the dawn prayer. Ustad Usman gave a little lecture. I still chose to sit behind Lia. His feet were straight ahead.
"Pa, we go home yuk. must be Ina nyari us. She must not have had breakfast."
I still feel like she loves Ina. Maybe the incident at that time shook his feelings. Mr. Yanto said, Grace continued to discuss compensation while on her way home.
"Attention, yes, ma. Papa there's something to talk about with ustad Usman."
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VISUAL MAMA YULIA
VISUAL ABDULLAH (PAPA DUL)
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