
Harjunot was asleep in his sleep, the man looked tired. Because the problem that comes so suddenly without saying hello let's not say hello just call no.
The ringing of the cell phone made him wake up from his sleep. His hands began to touch the nightstand next to the bed. Then raise the call.
"Hmmm!" Reply with closed eyes. At two o'clock in the morning the man had just gone to sleep, having worked on istikharah. The voice from inside his phone surprised him.
"What's? I'll be there soon!" Harjunot immediately put on his jacket and ran out of the room.
His eyes stared at the whole room, but he found no one in the room.
"I can't see Mr. Dirut!" Harjunot spoke while walking quickly towards the main door and massaging his phone.
Fortunately, the main door was unlocked. Because Black also just came home half three. Fifteen minutes ago.
Harjunot immediately closed the door, and ran towards his motor. The man rode his motorcycle at high speed. Arsy who was above was tahajjud he heard the sound of a motorbike being gassed. Just when he made his last bow. He asked who was turning the motor on. He knew exactly who the motor was. This made Arsy's concentration broken during dialogue with Allah azza wa jalla.
Arsy immediately greet right and left.
After that Istighfar three times, continue reading "Allahumma abovealam. Waminka hail tabarakta ya dzaljalali wa ikram." After that Arsy connect with. "La ilaha illallahu wahdahu la syarikalah,lahul mulku wa lahul hamdu, wa huwa 'ala kulli shai'in qodir."
After that he read Subuhanaallah 33. Hamdallah 33, Allahuakbar 33. After that he read the verse of the chair followed by Al-Ikhlas, Al-Falaq and An-Nas. Then Arsh prayed to Allah, the Most Exalted. Arsy tried to practice what the Prophet SAW! Teach. Finished praying for him, remembering the sound of the motor.
"Is right? That's his bike?"
"But, how could he be here at this hour?"
Harjunot is at war with his own feelings. While riding his motorbike that split the road.
"Lord! If this is what You have destined, I cannot refuse. If this is what you think is good, it will be good for me. I honestly thought, if his daughter Mr. Dirut, was my soul mate. Because he always comes in my dreams. It turns out I was wrong, right I misinterpreted the dream. But, thank God, I haven't really fallen in the wrong hole. Fortunately I always dismissed such thoughts." Harjunot drives his bike at high speed.
The motor enters the hospital. Harjunot immediately ran into the hospital. With a gasp of breath, Harjunot reached the door of the hospital room.
Harjunot closed his eyes and entered the room.
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On the other hand, Arsy walked towards the musholla in his house. The whole family was already there, Arsy immediately took off his footwear. And set foot on the musholla. He spread his word. His heart murmured, as he looked at the clothes that Papa was wearing. Usually at dawn wear the same clothes koko sarong. Why this morning was different, that's what Arsy thought.
"Ready?" Papa Langit asked, all the family members nodded. Then the first takbir begins. It did not take long for the prayer to be finished. Everyone was on the break up, Arsy was still sitting there staring at the back of his praying Papa back. It's not usual for Papa to pray after the whole family breaks up. Arsy faithfully waited for his Papa, he wanted to ask his Papa.
After five minutes of waiting, Papa turned his body towards the back. Papa Langit knew if anyone was waiting for him to pray. Papa Langit smiled towards his beloved daughter. "What makes my daughter wait for me?" The sky asked as he stroked his daughter's face-covered head.
"Hehe! Let's see why this morning, Papa was wearing a different outfit. Is there anything else? Yang Ayi, don't know?" Arsy looked at his Papa's face.
The middle-aged man smiled at his daughter's question. "Today, Papa's best friend, is getting married!"
"Married? But what does this have to do with the clothes that Papa wears during prayer? Who married Papa's best friend, didn't Papa, right? Why Papa, are you getting ready so early? And so early in the morning the marriage contract did not end at dawn as well as the Pa!"
The sky smiled back because of Arsy's words.
"My daughter, you ask too many questions!" The sky pinched Arsy's nose, then chuckled. While Arsy was very upset because he had been able to pinch. In the morning blind from my beloved Papa.
"Because you ask too much. So Papa, confused which one to answer first."
"Well, I'll change the question. But Papa, you have to answer!" Arsy spoke while opening his palm.
"Of course my daughter!" Papa Langit, put his palm over his daughter's palm.
"Who is the name of Papa's best friend, who wants to marry?"
Papa smiles because of the childish Arsy.
"You know him!"
"Yes, know him?" Arsys showed himself. Papa Langit nodded in confirming.
"What Om Dio? Om Dio, his wife has died!"
Papa Langit shook his head, it made Arsy think. One name in his mind. But he quickly shook his head, because it could not be true, Arsy thought. Thinning that one name.
"Pa! Why not tell me directly? Bikin Ayi, just be curious!"
"Because you want Papa to tell Nebak, try saying something like this. You must have got the answer!" The sky chuckled as Arsy pursed his lips.
"Ih ...Papa! Why so! Let's say, what's his name? Don't make Ayi kepo!"
"Name is..." The smiling sky looked at his daughter who could not wait to hear her answer. Arsy opened his mouth because his father hung his words.
"Harjun!"
"What?" Arsy was shocked not dumbstruck, that's the name that was in his mind.
"Father, don't joke! He was married in an impromptu period. There should be a dong Pa invitation show!"
"The wedding was impromptu, Ayi!" answer's soft.
Arsy was silent when he found out the truth. For some reason his heart was congested, his breathing was wheezing. But quickly Arsy began to catch his breath again.
"Dadies! Would you like to hear a story from Papa?" The sky caressed his daughter's head. Arsy nodded in agreement, he wanted to know what was really going on. Papa Langit began to tell how the initial incident happened. Until Harjunot has to get married today as well.
"Papa, why don't he just refuse! It's not fair to her, she has to live with a blind, deaf and mute woman. How could he run his life Papa!" Arsy speaks decisively and emotionally.
The sky hugged his daughter to calm Arsy down. He knows very well that Arsy does not like someone who treats others arbitrarily.
"Dadies! Sometimes in life there is something to sacrifice! Perhaps Harjunot, chose this because he was unwilling to sacrifice what he thought was precious. Papa, sure he must be thinking about it carefully. Not only that Ayi, Harjunot will not make a decision without thinking about the consequences. You calm down, just pray that this is the right and best option for her." Papa Langit spoke while stroking Arsy's head and grabbed his daughter's body.
"But it's not like this Papa! Why would he sacrifice his own future? Why do people tend to think more about the happiness of others than themselves? If we think about our happiness first. It can also have a positive impact on someone close to us!"
"Yes that's right! But we also need to know the place! All of that is the place of Arsy Latthif bint Muhammad Sky Arkana Abdullah!" The sky called out his daughter's long name. To keep his daughter quiet, because Heaven thinks her daughter is too baper when discussing her best friend. In his heart Sky thought that Arsy was feeling pity with the famous Harjunot well.
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