
Innalillahi wainnailaihi. Everything is His power. Qodho and Qodhar were already his provisions and decrees. The destiny of man is uncertain and unpredictable. Not that man himself resigned and gave up in his way. Intention and all efforts of the prayers that we say both verbally and in the heart must still be carried out. Do with earnestness in pursuing the world as if living for a thousand years. O solemn, be sincere in worship, charity, trust and jihad as if tomorrow when you wake up is not in this mortal world, death has brought you back to Mercy.
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Surrender to the substance that created you. Resign to the Sovereign who has the right to determine your life and death. Be content as He is the only place to complain and mourn your fate. He is Good at giving us what we need, not everything we want. Trust that He knows what is good for you and that you should not blame Him when something escapes you.
Lordy! Who am I. Verily I will not bear this burden unless all Thou hast given His strength to face all things. I am a weak and despicable man who has no power or strength except from You. All things I will give You, O Lord, the Most Good of the Best.
If you ask who is God? God is a substance that has power and power. No one can match Him. His creatures are always submissive and obedient to His throne. Great and Good for His creatures.
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" Mama! What are you thinking?" asked Mr. Hartono while gently rubbing his wife's shoulder.
" Father! I only remember our son, Surya. Unexpectedly, he was so quick to leave us at such a young age. Leaving behind all the pleasures of this world." said Bu Hartini while rubbing the details in his eyes that fell.
" We can't protest this issue of destiny, mama. His time was determined by Him. Our children are his care as well as the treasure we have" said Mr. Hartono.
" At any time soon Willa will be married to Hendra. This is what makes me remember Surya, our son. Not that I disagree but why does this make me feel sad" Ms. Hartini said.
" Mama! Vinda also deserves the happiness of the world. Vinda also has the right to determine his fate again. We just pray, Winda can get happiness, tranquility and tranquility to live in the world and the hereafter with Hendra. We as parents only give our blessings and pray for the best for our children" said Mr. Hartono.
" Yes papa. Amin ya rabb."sahut Bu Hartini while sighing.
" Winda is a good boy and I think of him as our son, Ma. Hendra must be a good guy, too. Good people will mate with good people too." said Mr. Hartono.
" Yes papa. Hopefully Hendra is a man who is full of responsibility and affection for his family and loves Vishnu as he loves Vinda too" said Bu Hartini.
" Winda and Vishnu are a package, ma. Wanting to invite Vinda must also accept Vishnu as his son. Accepting all of Winda's past is good for him." said Mr. Hartono.
" Assalamu'alaikum mommy, papa!" salam Winda and Hendra who came and entered through the main door of the Hartono family residence.
" Eh Waalaikum greetings, dear!" sahut Bu Hartini stood up and welcomed the arrival of two people who had just been discussed.
" You guys lived a long life well, we just talked to you both" said Mr. Hartono.
Winda and Hendra just smiled to hear the parents who were in their 50s.
Winda and Hendra shook the parents' hands and kissed the backs of their hands.
" Sit down!" ask Mr. Hartono.
" Where are you guys from?" ask Ms. Hartini.
" We're from the tomb, ma!" reply Winda.
" We are from the tomb of Mas Surya, om." said Hendra.
Mr. Hartono and Bu Hartini were silent again. Instantly a look of sadness suddenly emerged from his face.
" Mama!" call Winda slowly.
" It's okay, Sire. We only remember Surya a little. Thank you very much well, have prayed for Surya and visited his final resting house" said Bu Hartini.
" Mama!" call Winda Slow.
" It's okay, it's okay. Oh yes, my mother has something for you. But you'll just get it." said Ms. Hartini.
" Your son Hendra! Om and aunty titip Winda and Vishnu. We believe you are a reliable man. We know that you love and love Vishnu and Vishnu sincerely. May your marriage take place solemnly and then you can live the household hick with happiness and peace" said Mr. Hartono.
" Aaminn om." said Hendra politely.
" Mama, papa, I am very grateful for the attention and affection of papa and mama all this time" said Winda, looking down.
" Winda! Mama and papa already consider you like their own child even though you are our daughter-in-law and Surya has left us all. Our prayers will always continue for your happiness, dear." said Ms. Hartini.
" Of Hartono. We still need om and aunt in guiding us through our household later." said Hendra seriously.
" God willing. Vinda was a good woman and wife all along. Don't you doubt that. About patience and fortitude, you can learn a lot about Winda, son of Hendra" said Mr. Hartono.
" Father!" call Winda slowly look his face reddened.
" Oh yes, Vinda. Come with mama. There's a little gift for you." take your mama and take Winda with you.
" She was curious, ma. What's yah?" ask Winda.
"Later you will also know dear." said Ms. Hartini then went into her private room and followed Winda behind her.
" I'll just wait outside ma!" said Winda, who shuttled her into her room-in-law and was still standing near the entrance of the room.
" It's okay! Come inside!" said Bu Hartini while pulling the hand of Winda into the private room of his in-laws.
Ms. Hartini took the item to be given to the Winda from the coded vault.
" Take it, baby! Mama wants you to wear it." said Ms. Hartini with a smile.
" Mama! This is too fancy and excessive, ma." said Winda after opening a box containing some complete and expensive jewelry.
" No, baby! In the past when your marriage with Surya, mama has not had time to give this. And that's what makes Mama still sad and in regret for not accepting you at that time as our big family" said Bu Hartini.
" Mama! What has passed do not be revealed again." said Winda while holding the hand of his mother-in-law.
" Yes, baby!" said Bu Hartini while hugging Vinda tightly lovingly.