Sincerity of Love JONATHAN
148. POISONING

Next day.

"Allahu Akbar, Allahu Akbar, la ilaha illa Allah wa Allahu Akbar, Allahu Akbar wa lillahil-hamd."

Takbir reverberated, and soon the time will come for the Eid al-Adha Sunnah prayer to begin.

Joe and Robert were already preparing to go to the mosque, both wearing similar clothes. From peci to sarong.

Not only them, Syifa was also prepared. She wears a navy-colored robe, which is also in matching color with her husband and son.

But indeed his third outfit was a set of uniforms.

The clothes they wear are new clothes, but it is not impromptu to buy because they welcome the holiday.

It's been a long time and Joe bought it. Only now they wear it.

Joe also now wants to collect uniforms with Syifa, because now he already has a wife. And of course Robert was very happy, wearing the same clothes.

"Mommy ... Robert's at his mosque first with Daddy, right?" asked Robert who had just opened the door to his room, then approached Syifa who was busy wearing a pasmina veil in front of the dressing table.

Joe himself was outside the house, chatting with Sandi.

"Byeah, sweetie." Syifa nodded and reviewed the smile from the mirror reflection.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mommy" said Robert then kissed Syifa on the back of his hand.

"Greetings," he answered. He looked at the body of the child who had disappeared from behind the door. "Oh yeah by the way ... Last night Aa came home at what time, huh? How I don't know. And tumben .. last night, I didn't ask you to fuck. Is it because he's exhausted?" muttered.

I don't know why, like there's something different about Joe's attitude. Not as usual.

Even when he woke up early in the morning, Joe barely said a word to Syifa.

"Is there a problem, huh? I'll try asking you later."

After finishing, Syifa finally came out of the room with a face and prayer mat in her hand.

Her exit from the room coincided with the exit of Umi Maryam from the room.

"Udah, Fa? Going to the mosque now?" ask Umi Maryam.

"Udah, Mi." Syifa nodded her head. "Okay, we're leaving now, but Abi has left already?"

Umi Maryam grabbed her child by the shoulder, then together stepped out of her house and locked the door.

"Have been in the mosque from dawn, Fa," replied Umi Maryam. "She said she wanted to be a priest as well during the prayers."

"Oh that's it." Syifa nodded her head. "Keep, Mi, Umi plan to cook what if the camel has been slaughtered? Let me help you later."

"Abi himself kepengen burned he said, made satay. But Joe same Robert himself have you asked not ... what do they want to make? I don't know their taste."

"I forgot it, I'll finish praying .. I asked, Umi."

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Meanwhile, in a different place.

Pak Haji Samsul and his wife are also preparing to perform the Eid al-Adha Sunnah prayer. But they chose to carry it out in the mosque near Abi Hamdan's house.

Not because in his house there is no mosque nearby, of course there is also a mosque. It's even bigger.

However, they deliberately went there because they wanted to see with their own eyes, if the camels died horribly.

"It's really been poisoned, isn't it, Pa? Last night it worked, didn't it?" tanya Bu Hajah Dijah who sat next to Pak Haji Samsul.

Now, both of them have boarded the car and visited the mosque.

"Said Mr. Leman, Ma" replied Mr. Haji Samsul with a smile. When he woke up, his face was very bright.

He had even been wondering, watching the tears of the entire Abi Hamdan family. And certainly—dia will be the first to cheer happily, maybe the second person is Bu Hajah Sejah.

"Later Mama will video, ah .. fitting one family is a camel nangisin. I think it's exciting, Pa." Bu Hajah Sejah giggled, also happy while imagining.

Since the time until the mosque has entered the iqomah, so they both decided to immediately join the prayer first. Let's just finish praying, only the two see.

"Daddy ... Robert couldn't wait to taste the camel meat" said Robert, who was standing next to Joe. They had a second saf.

"Yes, Daddy too." Joe nodded his head.

Suddenly, there was a boy of his age who patted Robert's left shoulder. He's standing behind her.

Robert turned his head, and his eyes suddenly lit up when the boy turned out to be his Baim—. "Eh, how do you pray here too, Im?"

"Yes." Yeah." Baim nodded his head. "Intentionally, let's meet Ms. Syifa. I miss him."

"Oh ... Do you keep meeting? Oh yeah, you're a sacrifice? I sacrifice un ...." Robert had not finished talking, but his head had been shifted to Joe to face forward. Because the prayer time has already begun.

"Ushallii sunnatan 'iidil adha rok'ataini mustaqbilal qiblati makmuman lillahi ta'alaa," said Robert read the intention while takbiratul ihram, then continued to say, "Allahu Akbar."

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After the two rakaat Sunnah prayers were completed, the entire body of the mosque listened to the fir from Abi Hamdan, the leader of the mosque, which tells the story of the prophet Abraham who received orders from Allah SWT to slaughter the boy who had been waiting for a long time, named Prophet Ismail.

"It turns out, your name is the name of the Prophet yes, Im, just realized you know me," said Robert to Baim, who had just shifted his sitting position to be close to him.

"Yes, great, right? My father gave me a name." Baim patted his chest proudly, then turned his head briefly back, and smiled at his Papa. Who sits there.

"Your Papa's name is Burhan, right? That's the Prophet's name, isn't it?" asked Robert plainly.

"Not." Baim shook his head.

"If it were Robert, the Prophet's name wouldn't it be, Im?"

"Otherwise Robert. No," chuckle Baim. "You do not know, yes, the names of Prophets in Islam are anything? Have you studied that way yet?"

"Not yet." Robert shook his head. "Indeed .. Who is his name? Keep doing good, right?"

"Yes great. His name is also the name of the Prophet."

"What is his name to you?" asked Robert curiously.

"Rob .. dengerin Opa lecture. Don't talk mute," Joe scolded as he patted his son's thigh gently.

"Before, Dad, Robert knew the names of the Prophets first" he replied without looking. Still focused on looking towards Baim.

"But not polite know, later sprayed with Opa you know. Discuss the names of the prophets later, if you have gone out of the mosque." Joe tried to advise, even from a voice that still sounded slow.

"Your Daddy's a real, Rob. Then speak the language. Later you are inomelin," said Baim who seemed to obey what Joe said. He wouldn't, either, if Robert got scolded.

Robert nodded his head. "Yes already, but this is over you don't go straight home, huh? Play first to Opaku's house. You see, Oma and Mommy will cook the sacrificial meat, we will eat together."

"okay." Baim nodded his head.

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Before the lecture was finished, Pak Haji Samsul and Bu Hajah Dijah chose to leave the mosque first. For they were very impatient to see the poisoned camels.

Bu Hajah Dijah has also done video recording on his good phone. But he did not do a live broadcast, because he was afraid if suspected by people around.

He just wanted to capture it first. And if the moment is right—barulah the video he published. Of course with the cry of one Abi Hamdan family.

Their arrival to the field along with Mr. RT and three fathers who guard sacrificial animals. They walked in front of both.

"Astaghfirullahallazim! What happened to those animals?!"

Suddenly, Mr. RT called out loudly and immediately ran to some animals that look clamorous, and there are some who have been lying on the ground unconscious with a frothy mouth.

The three gentlemen beside him also ran over in a hurry.

Pak Haji Samsul and Bu Hajah Dijah had already published a smile of happiness, but the smile suddenly faded when his eyes were fixed on the camels who were seen still standing gallantly.

"Lho, Pa, why are they still alive?" tanya Bu Hajah Dijah while stopping his steps with a confused look mixed with shock.

But what is more surprising here—it is precisely what looks poisoning is another animal that is there.

Some cows, goats and sheep. Only 6 camels are alive and well.

"Lho is, Ma? How can?" Pak Haji Samsul's mouth was gaping, with both eyes perfectly rounded.

Drrrtnt ... Drrrtnt ... Drrr.

Suddenly, the phone that was in the grasp of Bu Hajah Dijah shook violently.

The old woman immediately stared at the screen, and it turned out that she had received an incoming call that read the name 'Police Office'

Without much thought, immediately Bu Hajah Sejah lifted him up. Because of course, this is related to Fahmi.

"Hello" said Bu Hajah Dijah.

"Hello, Mom, good morning. Sorry to interrupt on the day. But this is very important" said a police officer across the street.

"What's up, sir?"

"Fahmi's brother's son's mother is poisoned, she is now being taken to the hospital."

"WHAT?! POISONING?!" Bu Hajah Dijah suddenly shouted loudly, because he was so surprised to get the news. To the extent that the phone in his hand was released until it fell.

...Well, right, said Author also what, do not evil🤣...