Sincerity Love Vishnu

Chapter 15 The Path to Light

Vishnu simply fell silent not answering Ihsan's question. He knew the man must have been surprised by his life choices.

For more than 28 years living without a purpose in life, he will now begin to look for the happiness of his life which was lost due to the shackles on his left right hand, became the bodyguard of his life savior, he said, mr. Krishna and Senopati.

Vishnu was never interested in anything in his life.

“You want to go home or directly to Hotel?” ask Ihsan slowly.

“Home, I'm tired.”

Ihsan immediately nodded and thinned his lips, realizing that this boss of his was having a lot of thoughts.

“If you need help, please contact me, Mr. Vishnu,” said Ihsan like giving support to Vishnu's decision.

Vishnu immediately turned his head with a different eye, feeling not alone in overcoming confusion where the first direction he should go. The first path to bringing a new life.

“Can you take me where to go first if I want to be on the same path as you?” vishnu said carefully.

"Are you sure?" tanya Ihsan tried to convince.

"I've thought about it, this is not a decision I made carelessly," Vishnu replied displaying a calm face with a faint smile towards Ihsan who drives occasionally stealing glances at him.

“Good, I'll help, Sir.”

Vishnu nodded his head feeling his heart pounding, his feelings turning calmer and feeling no longer alone.

“What religion are you, before this?” Ihsan asked carefully.

“Do not have,” replied Vishnu smiling irony. “I don't know God,” he answered stammered and lowered his head again.

“It's okay, Sir. Not everyone who has a religion knows his God, maybe the really know and close are only a handful. There is still a chance,” replied Ihsan corroborating.

“Is there really anything like that?” vishnu asked with embarrassment.

“There, much. Mr. Vishnu is not the only one who is only aware of the power and mercy of God when he is an adult,” said Ihsan again.

Vishnu nodded in calmness, many sins he had committed in his past, hurting others, killing perhaps with his gun. And the last time he did, he desecrated a girl named Almira.

Vishnu looked down deeply, suddenly his feelings became stirring. He immediately clenched his fingers that still felt pain.

“Luka in the hand of Mr. Vishnu as a sign, still given a chance,” added Ihsan made Vishnu look at his wrist.

A sense of surrender and despair, making him hurt himself.

Ihsan could only sigh and let Vishnu sway with his thoughts. Driving at moderate speed and carrying his car to the courtyard area of a large mosque he used to visit to fulfill his obligations.

“We where is this?” vishnu asked, looking around from the car and opening his seatbelt, following Ihsan down.

“This is a mosque, sir. Let's follow me,” said Ihsan stopped walking and let Vishnu walk first, Ihsan accompanied him with steps in rhythm.

“This is where you guys do?” asked Vishnu looked at the magnificent building in front of him and continued walking.

“Because this has not entered prayer time so it is not crowded, sir,” said Ihsan immediately given the nod of Vishnu.

Ihsan told Vishnu to wait in the outside area of the mosque, staring in awe at the calm atmosphere there.

Vishnu could only nod and let Ihsan go to the caretaker of the mosque. He did not understand at all, how he would be able to enter this new thing.

Not waiting for long, Ihsan brought the four people dressed in koko-clad sarongs walking towards him. Vishnu immediately approached and shook hands in turn.

“Mari, please,” said one of them allowed to sit on the carpet that lay in the mosque's emperor.

“So you are Mr Vishnu?” asked the older man among the men who came with Ihsan to look at Vishnu.

“True,” replied Vishnu in his calm voice.

“Include, my name is Hasyim.”

“Vishnu,” reply Vishnu smile back.

“Nak Ihsan said, you intend to become a Muslim?” ask the man who is often greeted by Hashim's uztad in a calm voice.

“I want to learn the religion of Islam, recognize and deepen it. Sorry I do not know how and where I should start,” said Wisnu in a serious tone but his attitude remained calm.

“Alhamdulillah,” says everyone present there.

“Your faith is very good, may Allah give way ease,” added Ustad Hashim with a happy cough.

“Mari please go inside. I will help you to purify yourself first with berwudzu,” he said as he rose from his seat accompanied by Vishnu and Ihsan.

Vishnu looked at Ihsan with a confused look, but once again Ihsan gave a nod of moral support to his good boss.

It only takes a few minutes, Vishnu is ready with a peci on his head, wearing a gifting sarong from the mosque. The procession is simple yet khitmad and khuyuk.

Even when Vishnu is in the situation as it is today, he is overwhelmed with peace, inner calm. Feeling not alone and strong.

In front of the witnesses Vishnu recited the creed assisted by Ustad Hashim, with teary eyes.

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When we are cornered, always remember your Lord

When you are hurt, always remember your God

When you feel alone and wronged, always remember your God.

He's your Owner.

The greatest strength in life comes from your heart, your mind as well as your prayers that come together when you string words of praise and pitting words when bowing to your Lord.

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