Sincerity of Love JONATHAN
152. Rename
Time rolled, some residents who got coupons immediately stormed the field to take the camel's sacrificial meat.
Before being slaughtered, the six camels had been checked for health. Given the incidence of poisoned animals.
And the results turned out to be completely contained no residual toxins in the body of each. Apparently, the six camels did not drink poison water at all. Maybe that is also why, they look healthy walafiat.
The sacrificial animal that was killed and replaced by Joe was also sacrificed. But most follow tomorrow, because Sandi can not buy it impromptu.
Some residents will get it again, so double. But there may be some that will be donated to other places, which are not part of the sacrificial meat.
"Alhamdulillah .. This year inRT we do not lack meat yes, sir, even excess and can be donated," said Ustad Yunus who was flipping camel satay over iron zinc.
He, Mr. RT, Sandi, Abi Hamdan, Joe and some residents there are burning satay together in front of Abi Hamdan's house. They plan to have dinner together with camel satay.
And every year it is so, it's just that now there are Joe and Robert who become new members, as well as new citizens there.
"Yes, Tad, thank God. It's thanks to Mr. Joe." Mr. RT smiled as he glanced at Joe who was busy stabbing some camel meat on the skewer, assisted by Sandi and Abi Hamdan.
It seemed that his words were not heard in Joe's ear, because the man himself did not respond to anything. He was also busy joking with Sandi and her in-laws.
Meanwhile, in the kitchen of Abi Hamdan's house, there are Syifa, Umi Maryam, Bu RT and other mothers who are cooking additional condiments of satay and additional side dishes.
Syifa herself can't cook, but she helps too. Especially when asking his son about camel meat, he said if he wanted to make satay. So Syifa was getting excited to help.
"Oh yeah, Fa, are you at KB?" asked Bu Nining who was mengolek sambel terasi. He looked at Syifa who was stirring the freshly cooked rice at the rice cooker.
"No, Mom." Syifa shook her head.
"Are there any signs you're pregnant? Uh, does Jojon want to get married first?"
"No, Mom."
"What's wrong?" Ms. Nining asked again.
"I mean, no pregnancy. Then, I myself do not know the characteristics of pregnant people as well as how," Syifa explained.
"Nausea, vomiting, headaches, like that, Fa."
"But not all women nausea and vomiting during pregnancy, ma'am." Bu RT chimed. He was struggling with a frying pan, next to Umi Maryam who was also busy with his cooking.
"Yes, anyway, Ms. RT. But mostly so" said Ms. Nining.
"Try checking with the obstetrician, Fa, maybe you're done," suggested Ms. Sulis.
"Yes, Mom. I'll talk to Aa." Syifa nodded with a smile.
Everything looks busy, but only Robert and Baim are not. To be honest they wanted to help to burn satay, but unfortunately Joe and Abi Hamdan forbid. Because they were afraid that the two boys would get burns.
So now Robert and Baim can only watch the people who burn satay, sitting on the porch and drinking ice chocolate.
"The sacrifice." Baim nodded. "Bow sacrifice but, Rob. Only I never eat the flesh of the victim every year."
"Lho, why? Is haram?" robert was confused.
"It is not illegal, only my Papa his intention is to be given everything to the citizens. So our family didn't eat it."
"Oh that. Yeah, well, now you're just eating sacrificial animals from me. Oh yes, the camel is native to Arabia, Im. Daddy bought it straight from the Arabs."
"Great. Can make camel dong-untanya."
"But camels can't talk, Im. Where can he get his hands on," kekeh Robert.
"Yes, huh?" Baim giggled. "Oh yeah, you can pay yourself already? Continue ... learn not to pay, here, Rob?"
"Learn. But the new iqro 1 and it was not smooth. Oh yes, about the names of the Prophet so what are his names? I'm still curious."
"There are 25. Names are Prophet Adam, Prophet Idris, Prophet Noah, Prophet Hud, Prophet Saleh, Prophet Ibrahim, Prophet Ishmael, Prophet Ishaq, Prophet Luth, Prophet Ya'qub, Prophet Yusuf, Prophet Shu'aib, Prophet Ayyub, Prophet, Prophet Dzulkifli, Prophet Moses, Prophet Aaron, Prophet David, Prophet Solomon, Prophet Ilyas, Prophet Ilyasa, Prophet Ilyasa, Prophet Jonah, Prophet Zechariah, Prophet Yahya, Prophet Isa, Prophet Muhammad," Baim replied at length, while moving the fingers on his little hand.
"Wih ... a lot of it turns out, and it's great that you can memorize everything, Im." Robert stared in admiration at his friend while clapping his hands.
Baim nodded with a lipped smile. "Yes. I often saw, so I was told to memorize. You should memorize it, Rob. If you have converted to Islam, the lessons of his religion will be changed to Islam in school."
"Yes, too, Im." Robert nodded his head. He got down from the plastic chair he was sitting in, then walked over to Joe.
Baim who looked confused and curious to Robert finally followed him.
"Dad .. Can you change your name, Robert?" asked Robert plainly.
"Name change?" Joe lifted his face, then looked at his son's astonishment. "Is there something wrong with your name?"
Robert shook his head faintly. "Nothing's wrong, anyway, just Robert wanted to change his name, Dad."
"No, Rob. Robert's name is good." Joe seemed to disagree, he shook his head.
"But Robert wanted his name to be like the Prophet's name, Dad. Baim is the name of the Prophet" he whined.
"Feelings don't exist, the Prophet's name is Baim, Rob." Abi Hamdan chimed in, staring at the grandson and Baim beside him.
"Baim is just a nickname, Opa," Baim said. "My name is Ibrahim Assegaf."
"Oh .. That's great your name, son."
"Thank you, Opa. My father gave me a name." Baim smiled with a blushing face.
"Tuh, Dad, Baim's father just gave his son's name the name of the Prophet. How come Daddy when Robert was born did not give the name of the Prophet?" asked Robert with an annoyed face. "Should, give his name the name of Nabi dong, Dad. Mommy Syifa said also ... The Prophet was a chosen one from Allah because of his power. And Robert also wanted to be a fool."
...Lha, your Daddy just yesterday converted to Islam bocil 🙄...