Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

17. The law is broken

"Say holding back that fart could be a disease. Daddy this how, anyway?" Robert looks sniffed. I was annoyed by Joe's advice.

"But if it's a minute anyway maybe—"

"Eekkhem!!" Joe's words just now instantly came to a halt, as the man beside him cleared his throat.

Although the two spoke so slowly, but in fact they made him feel uncomfortable and not especially in worship. He even muttered in his heart.

'Are they really Muslims or not? The prayer is even made into a toy. It's sin.'

"Ah, we'll continue later, huh? After the prayer." Joe ended his speech, then bowed. Robert nodded and followed his movements.

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"Rob ... Jon ... listen to Opa, yes!" admonish Abi Hamdan who looked angry.

He, Joe and Robert were currently on the terrace of the musholla.

They had already finished their prayers, but Abi Hamdan intended to teach his son-in-law and grandson about his prayers and readings. As well as nagging with the events that just happened.

Although Abi Hamdan prayed solemnly, he faintly heard Robert's voice talking to Joe in the middle of prayer time.

Each sat cross-legged, but Joe and Robert's hands grabbed his own ears.

Nobody told them to do that, just their own initiative. For both are often punished as such when making mistakes by Mami Yeri.

"If the other person prays, don't talk! You will meet Allah, the Creator. That's not polite! And not allowed!" abi Hamdan firmly advised.

The two men of different generations lowered their faces in guilt. They were afraid to see Abi Hamdan's anger. Especially looking at his already glaring eyes.

"I'm sorry, Abi," said Joe. "I didn't intend to talk to Robert at first, just told him to take the water because he farted."

"Robert apologizes too, Opa" said Robert with a guilty face. "Robert actually wanted to take ablution water, but was afraid to miss. Afraid that his prayers would be finished and scolded by Allah."

Abi Hamdan was seen sighing, then rubbing his face roughly. "What you're doing is going to make God angry."

Joe sontak. "Lho, this means that God has forbidden me to be his people, Bi?"

"No. He's just angry, because your worship is messing around. And you have to fix it." Abi Hamdan stared at the two with a sharp Spotlight. Joe and Robert were painstakingly seen swallowing the saliva. "You guys want to promise, you want to fix it, right?"

"Yes!" Joe and Robert called out together and nodded their heads excitedly.

"If you farts in a new state want the impetus of ihram, you must immediately take ablution water. And just the same, when it is in a state of prayer. Either bow, bow or sit down. You have to cancel it and take the ablution water, and then start the prayer from the beginning" Abi Hamdan said. While staring at the child and his daughter-in-law in turn.

"Robert really wants that. But afraid to miss the Opa prayer," said Robert.

"It's okay to miss a few moves, it can catch up. The important thing is that you are holy and received prayer" explained Abi Hamdan.

"We read his intentions first, then takbiratul ihram. Continue to prostrate directly," explained Abi Hamdan.

"What a kayak can it be? What other moves?"

"No problem, God can understand. The important thing is still in the first rakaat. And the point you have to hold on to is read the intention, Jon! Don't forget it!" abi Hamdan. Somehow, he guessed if his son-in-law forgot to read his prayer intention earlier. "And never hold a fart in a state of prayer. Because that's the law's against."

"What is a makruh?" ask Robert.

"No cancelling, but we don't get the reward" Abi Hamdan explained. "We worship certainly want to get the reward and glory of God, right? So that our worship is accepted and our do'a-do'a is granted. Therefore, keep us in the law of makruh," he explained.

"Fart is also not allowed, Dad, the original." Robert turned to look at Joe with a sullen face. Of course he remembered, the Daddy had advised him to hold the fart. "But Daddy instead told Robert to fart. How are the times," he added while grunting.

"Sorry, Daddy doesn't know, Rob." Joe smiled and rubbed the tops of his son's hair. Then, look towards the in-laws. Wanted to ask. "Keep, Bi, if for example we are praying together .. continue in the middle of prayer we mules want to poop until finally fart. We're done, keep running to the WC to defecate. And after finishing defecating .. we wudhu again, continue to the saf place of prayer. I want to pray again. Eh it turns out that the congregational prayer is over, so how is it? What does it mean that the morning prayers are gone? Can't be repeated?" The question is quite long.

"Minimal after the tacit you deflate first. And keep your whole body in a holy state. Continue after taking the water again, yes you stay to pray again. But it is not congregational prayer anymore, the name is prayer itself. And the intentions are different" Abi Hamdan explained at length.

"Oh. So you can still pray, even though you have failed to participate in congregational prayer?" ask Joe to make sure.

"Can." Abi Hamdan nodded. "As long as you are still entering the dawn prayer time .. you can still repeat it."

Joe and Robert immediately nodded their heads together in a sign of understanding.

"OK, now we learn about some readings on the prayer movement." Abi Hamdan stood up. Want to practice. "You're bringing no phone, Jon?" ask him to the son-in-law.

"Bring." Joe reached into his pants pocket, then took the object.

"Now go to google and write in the search field, about the Arabic, Latin and translation prayers," said Abi Hamdan. "Then you both read."

"Yes." Yeah." Joe nodded, then complied with the request of the in-laws.

They eventually learn together. In order to be more deeply into Islam and practice the teachings that have been required.

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Her afternoon.

"Miss Syifa's condition has improved. You can go home" said the short-haired female doctor, after finishing checking Syifa's condition accompanied by a nurse who was beside her.

In addition to them, there are Umi Maryam, Abi Hamdan and Robert also in there. There was no Joe, because the man chose to be outside with Sandi. But he, since just now gazed towards the door glass, looked inside.

"Thank God, thank you, Doc," said Umi Maryam gratefully. He rubbed his face with his palm.

"Avoid Miss Syifa on the things that make her trauma recur, Mom, sir." The doctor looked at Umi Maryam and Abi Hamdan, writing in a small book. "Don't forget to take vitamins and there are sedatives if needed" he added. He tore up the paper that had been written, then gave it to Abi Hamdan's hand.

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