Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)
Sufficient Death as Advice
...Innaa lillaahi wa innaa ilayhi raaji’un...
...which means...
...We belong to Allah, and we will return to Him...
...“Indeed we belong to Allah and indeed it is to Him we are to return.”...
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The yellow flag fluttered, and there were so many people on the page. In fact very much, and some people are wearing black clothes with the look of their faces that so describe sadness.
Khansa rushed over, running towards the house.
Khansa seemed unconcerned by the few pairs of eyes that looked at her with such a murderous gaze.
The deg!
Khansa's heart stopped beating.
He felt like he was going to faint right then and there.
His body lunglai as if boneless for a moment, Bude Aminah approached Khansa. Squeezing a little of Khansa's shoulder, then hugging her.
"Thus Abah and Umi, now Abah and Umi have no pain in this world."
Sontak Khansa was weak and fell.
But Bude Aminah and the female mourners who were there immediately held the body of Khansa.
Gently Bude Aminah put a headscarf on the head of Khansa who had plain unravelled hair.
The blank look could be clearly seen by everyone present. As time passed, the house became increasingly crowded with mourners.
Even kyai and ustad from other regions also came to pay their last respects to Abah and Umi.
People stared sadly at Khansa who was sitting helplessly on the sides of the heads of two bodies that looked more like people who were asleep. Abah and Umi smile even though their eyes are closed.
He continued to look at the body of 2 bodies as white as cotton, kneeling all white cloth and face
the radiant.
Abah and Umi are just sleeping?
Come wake Abah, Umi!
Khansa won't be naughty anymore.
Khansa won't make Abah angry again.
Khansa Promise, Khansa Promise!
Khansa will obey the orders of Abah and Umi.
Khansa will never rebel, Khansa will be a submissive daughter.
Khansa will not delay prayer time. Khansa promise!
Hu...Hu... Khansa occasionally wiped away the tears that soaked her cheeks.
Khansa promised to study religion well, but Abah and Umi had to wake up first.
Come wake Abah, Umi listen to Khansa's orders.
Forgive Khansa...
Khansa promised to be a good daughter more than Aisha.
All the mourners who heard that felt more and more heart-sliced.
The injuries were so deep, all of them losing a very influential figure in this city. It was very clear if they could all feel his profound destruction.
The brownish-black bead belonged to the sparkling Khansa, letting out tears without being able to be weaved again.
Even Khansa continued to tear, though she did not make any sound.
It was as if hinting at such a pain for anyone who saw it.
"Keep and take Abah and Umi, Khansa." Bude Aminah gently tried to strengthen Khansa, Bude Aminah was struck by a terrible confusion. He was confused how to convey to Khansa that until now Aisyah had not found her body at the scene.
After finishing with all the funeral preparation process, the two bodies were taken to the mosque which the boarding school Darul Ulum had.
Coinciding with Friday, the worshipers perform Friday prayers as well as Jumah prayers.
Stepping with her legs shaken in the arms of Bude Aminah, Khansa continued to try to walk following the coffins of her parents, towards a special funeral for the scholars who fought in the way of Allah.
Funeral officials immediately buried the bodies of Abah and Umi with the accompaniment of do'a chants. Khansa also chanted do'a in his heart so that Abah and Umi could have an easy way without obstacles, to face Allah.
After everything was done smoothly, one by one the mourners left the cemetery, now only Khansa is still there.
The weather became cloudy, and the specks of rain began to fall did not make Khansa immediately move from eating Abah and Umi.
Bude Aminah and Ahmad, who knew Khansa's condition so lost, decided to wait for her.
The chest that felt so tight, as if leaving the sobbing and roaring Khansa by hugging the mound of land filled with fresh flowers.
Birth and death belong to God, no matter whether we are old or young, no matter whether we are poor or rich, no matter whether we are evil or good, if his promise has come, there is no way to refuse his decree. We are all unknowingly just waiting in line for the order to be called the Khalik.
Abah Umi, you're bad.
Why did you leave Khansa so easily.
Khansa will promise, Khansa will be as good as Aisyah.
Rainwater not discouraging Khansa to stay calm there.
Meanwhile, Mr. Ahmad received a call from Ramadhan that Aisha had been found. Now Aisyah is undergoing intensive care at Bali Mandara Hospital.
"Son Khansa, let's get up. We should see Aisyah in the hospital. Just got Ramadan told Mr. De. If Aisha has been found.
The deg!
Khansa's heart almost stopped beating, he realized that he had not seen Aisyah since then.
Khansa ran as fast as she could towards the cottage to reach her car.
At least his mistake to Abah and Umi will not be able to reply. But his fault with Aisha? Khansa still has time and opportunity to pay for it.
When Khansa was about to reach the doorknob of her car, her hand was stopped by the figure of Reza.
"Go to change clothes first, I don't want you to get sick. If you are sick, who will strengthen Aisha?
I'll drive you, wherever you go."
"No! I have to get there!" The drizzle of rain disguised the tears of Khansa who continued to fall.
"Don't be stubborn Khansa! Now you have no right to that."
JEDER!
Like a flash, Reza's words so pierced the recesses of his heart.
Eventually Khansa relented, changed clothes as fast as she could, then ran towards Reza who was waiting for her in her car.
Praise be to Allah Subhanallahu wa ta’ala, to Him we praise, ask for help and forgiveness. We seek refuge in God from the ugliness of the soul and the evil of works.
There is no God (who has the right to be worshipped) but Allah alone who has no allies, and the Prophet Muhammad is His servant and messenger.
Death is the destiny of all beings.
As in the word of Allah Ta’ala follows (which means), the following,
“Every soul will feel dead. Verily, on the Day of Resurrection shall be made full of your reward. Whoever is cast out of hell and put into heaven is fortunate. The life of that world is nothing but a deceptive pleasure.”
(QS. Ali Imran 185).
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