My girlfriend, my daughter-in-law (Mantu becomes sister-in-law)
Pilgrimage 2
"Sister" Ina approached Yulia who was busy in the kitchen.
"Yes, Na." Yulia and some of the residence assistants cook in the kitchen.
"I want to talk for a minute."
Ina and Yulia now moved. They were sitting side by side on the terrace. The atmosphere this morning was so cold. Ina feels no different from the air in Japan.
"Silver can be clear with Ina. What's really going on lately? Why do we live here?"
Long Julia was silent, her breathing paused before she told him everything. Still trying to scroll the time Yulia left Ina on the grounds of checking the cuisine. Ina seems to know that the brother still wants to hide with the problems that exist.
His steps swung into his resting room. Ina shook the doorknob, looking like Alam was ready to go to the office. With a vertical striped suit covered in a white shirt. The man looks handsome.
"Here, I'm actually his suit. How to wear a gini shirt? this too, his tie is like an overtime person.please deh, my future husband's time is like gini.
What the world says if a Karina Permata Gunawan has a husband like a man who is not cared for. Keep the hair in the cut, this is already an extension lo, let it be neat so handsome, let ..." Nature closed her fingers over Ina's lips.
Ina's lips were indeed blabbering, but her hands were still tidying up her lover's clothes. Tidying up the collar of the shirt of Nature, justifying the position of the tie, and all the appearance of her future husband should be neat.
"Darling..."
"You're leaving for the office late." He felt finished and left Nature. Nature pulled Ina's body, her hands tightly coiled to the girl's waist.
"It hasn't." Nature pointed to his cheeks.
"Ogah, not yet muhrim!" Ina immediately escaped out from the natural bawl.
"You take it easy, if we marry later every second of every hour we honeymoon." exclaimed Nature.
Ina sits on the terrace. He was confused to do anything because everything was already working.
"Ma"
"Yes, brother."
"I don't want to be clear about that."
Yulia and Ina sat in the back. His gaze looked at the still bright sky.
"Our house was seized by Grace for the failure of your engagement and Gilang. Grace's brother's debt is 5M, which is why we live here now."
"Sorry Ina yes, brother. If only Ina hadn't made a mess back then. Maybe it won't be like this. It's all Ina's fault, I'll find Grace's sister to make contact with her."
"It's all my fault, Na. If you hadn't followed Grace's request, it might have been a different story. Brother is closed because of hatred towards this family. Sorry brother, yes, na."
Ina and Yulia hugged each other. Ina was still overwhelmed with guilt because she was the cause of this mess. From far away Nature looks on with a smile. He was happy that Ina and Yulia were embracing each other.
"Sister, take wisdom in every calamity that befalls. As I have heard the quote.
This is in accordance with QS Al-Balqarah 155: “And we will certainly give you trials, with a little fear, hunger, lack of property, soul and fruit. And give glad tidings to those who are patient,”
Every human being will be given a test in his life both big and small. Where sometimes man forgets when happy, sometimes implied khilaf either intentionally or unintentionally, God sends a rebuke to his people. Some of them are aware, some are still repeating it.
Nature leaves her home by spreading happiness in plain sight. In the breath of morning air that was still condensing, before long there were steps like following him.
"Prim"
"Yes, beib."
"You just play leave, you don't want to say goodbye to me." Ina appeared with a pouting face.
"I mean, that's it."
"That's it, which. If you're pretty, stop by a lot."
"Who?"
"Look, Raka just didn't blink look at you." It looked like I was looking at Ina.
"Then I was jealous." Ina laughs.
"Don't Raka, Na. Look at your hand. Even mosquitoes are willing to leave their mark on your body. How can I not be jealous?"
"Start!" Ina took out her eyeballs.
But Nature tries to tempt Ina.
"Muuaaaahhh"
Jeez, this is the father of the widower, Alay anyway.
A week later.
Gunawan's extended family and Spencer are already in the courtyard of the cemetery complex. They want to visit those who have gone before.
Ina and Alam enter the San Diego Hills cemetery. Ina looked at one of the funerals lined up there. There is also a tomb made like a garden. He guessed the garden tomb was a family tomb.
The two squatted to clean the grass that had fenced the edge of the tomb. Nature looks to stroke the black headstone. The figure who had been joking around during the trip was now suddenly calm. There was the sound of the nose coming from the man.
Al-Fatihah is known as the opening letter. So, before reading another prayer, start reading Al-Fatihah. After reading Al-Fatihah, continue by reading the short letter. Reading the short letters during the grave pilgrimage will make a reward for the deceased who is in the grave.
In the narration of al-Marwazi of Ahmad bin Hanbal, he once said that: 'If you enter into the garden of the tomb (grave), then read Al-Fatihah, Surat Ikhlas, Ikhlas, and al-Muawwidzatain (Al-Falaq and An-Naas). Make his reward for the bodies of the graves, for their reward is indeed upon them.
Allahummaghwin yrlahu war hamhu wa 'aafhui wa'fu anhu, wa akrim nuzuulahu wawassi' madholahu, waghsinhu bjal maa' ya watssalji walbarad, wa naqqni, minnaddzzunubni wal khathaya kamaa yunaqqatssaubul abyadhu yes."
"Wabduja daaran khain min daarni wa zaujan khainran min zaujin. Wa adkhinjul jannata wa aydzhu mn adzabli qabri wa mni adzabinnnaari wafsah lahu y qabrih wa nawwr lahu yes."
It means: "O Allah, forgive him and have mercy on him. Give him salvation and apologize to him. Give honor to him, expand his entrance. Bathe him with water, ice, and dew. Cleanse him from wrongdoing as You clean white clothes from dirt.""Replace for him a better house than his house, a better wife than his wife. Put him into heaven, give him refuge from the torment of the grave and the torment of hell. Lay him in his grave and light him in it." (CHR. Muslim)
" Assalamualaikum, baby. You how are you? Sorry, yeah, I can just look at it now. You know, I'm living a new life now.
Honey, forgive me for not being sensitive to what you've been through. Forgive me and my family for making you suffer.
If I hadn't worn Boy's face, maybe I wasn't in jail and I could have kept you out of harm's way.
If there were no case of Boy, maybe we could see Chiko growing up.
I'm sorry, Gita!
I'm sorry!"
"Hi,Gita. Assamualaikum it. I am Karina, the woman who has received your heart. Thank you, Gita, for your heart I can carry on. Because of your heart I was met with a magical man like him.
I'm asking you for permission, Gita. To continue your struggle in raising Shasa. I also hope you bless our relationship."
The two sprinkled colorful flowers on Gita's tomb. Nature is still staring at the grave of his late wife. The headstone reads the name "Gita Mandasari" The woman she loved so much.
There is a sense of longing whack in the bosom of Nature. Debris of regret shackled in his heart.
So many memories they passed. Both sweet and bitter. So they went through the courtship period, the marriage period and when Gita was pregnant both the first and the second.
