
"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."
"What are you doing, Rob? It is because you were born ... Daddy hasn't converted to Islam."
"Yes, now just change the name, Dad!" robert Whine.
"Don't, honey, Robert's name was given by Mommy Sonya's late mother. You can't change it." Joe still tried to reject the request of the child, but of course with a soft tone.
"Ah Daddy must be lying. That guy's Daddy, isn't it, who's loving? Not Mommy!" Robert looked in disbelief. His lips were already irritated.
"I swear, why is Daddy lying."
"Nak .. according to Opa also you do not need to change your name" said Abi Hamdan who helped chimed in.
"Lho, why? You can't, can you, Opa?"
"In Islam you can change your name, but there's a reason, son. Suppose your name is bad and forbidden. But according to Opa ... Robert's name is good. What does try to mean? You know, don't you?"
"In English it means smart and brilliant, Abi," said Joe.
"Tuh .. means good. So why change the name of everything? Later there you are also sick, if the name does not fit in your body."
"What does the relationship try, the same name hurts? Opa same Daddy! Byebelin! Robert wants to change his name! Let's be a son of a common point!" robert was angry. Soon he ran into the house, intending to complain to Syifa.
Arriving in the kitchen, he immediately grabbed Mommy's body he continued from behind. Who was wiping the dishes clean.
"Mommy ... Opa same Daddy nyebeliiiinn ...!" the sad thing that has been sobbing.
Syifa was surprised, then stopped her activities and turned to her son. "How's nyebelin? And why are you crying, son?"
"They didn't agree, but Robert wanted to change his name, Mom .. hiks," replied Robert who was still crying.
"Lho, why change the name? What's wrong with your name?" Syifa pulled Robert's arm on her thigh, then she bent down to carry his body. After that Syifa took him to the living room, sitting together on the sofa with a position of holding me.
"Mommy said that the Prophet was God's chosen man because of his power. And now Robert is changing the name of the Prophet, Mom. Because Robert also wants to be a righteous man. But unfortunately ... Opa and Daddy forbid ...," he replied as he pleased.
Syifa twisted her son's body, so that it would face her. Both hands were slowly stretched out, then gently rubbed Robert's cheeks that were wet with tears. "Oh .. So that's why you want to change your name" Syifa said with a sigh, then kissed her child's right cheek gently. "But, son, when we want to be just humans. The important thing is that we obey God, that's enough."
"But Robert still wants to change his name, Mom!" whine Robert and back he sniffles. "Robert knew his name as the Prophet, as the Baim. Robert kepengen, Mom ...."
"Eemm .. Here you go, how about plus. So no need to change the name, honey?" Syifa gave a proposal.
"How does that mean?" robert asked in confusion.
"The name of the Prophet is pinned before your name, or behind your name. Can also be in the middle .. provided the name Robert Anderson is not omitted. That's your name from birth."
"It can, like that?" Robert's forehead flinched.
"Of course you can dong, darling." Syifa nodded, then rubbed back her son's cheek. "Now, tell Mommy .. whose name is the Prophet, who would you like to add?"
"According to Mommy ... of the 25 names of the Prophet, which Prophet is the best?"
"All the Prophets are good, dear, but they became God's chosen people" replied Syifa, then began to think for ideas. "Eemmm ... How about Prophet Muhammad? So your name will be Muhammad Robert Anderson. Nice, right?"
"But Robert's the first kid, Mom. And Muhammad is the last Prophet."
"Why indeed? Yeah no problem. Lagian ... many also use the name of Prophet Muhammad as the first name, son."
"Masa, anyway? So dong market, Mom?"
"The market is good. That's a sign that the name we have is good."
"According to Mommy, I agree, because it's just added. Not replaced."
"But then Mommy will, yeah, who's talking to Daddy? Maybe if Mommy was talking ... Daddy agrees immediately."
"Yes. Mommy will say it." Syifa nodded her head, then gently rubbed the top of her son's hair.
"Fa .. come out, everything is ready and it's time we eat together," Umi Maryam who came out of the kitchen with the mothers. All of them brought the results of cooking and some tools for eating.
"It's all gone, Mi?" Syifa slowly stood up, then carried her child's body.
"Said Sandi was already."
"Oh, yes, yes, yes .. we eat together." Syifa nodded, then stepped behind.
They all ended up eating dinner together with a mat that lay in front of the yard. Camel satay really feels delicious in the tongue, the taste of the meat is a blend of beef and goat.
Joe and Robert look very happy, can eat together and sacrifice this year. Moments like this will not be forgotten for the rest of their lives.
The presence of Syifa really makes a new color in their lives.
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In room.
Ceklek~
Syifa opened the bathroom door, after brushing her teeth and preparing to go to sleep.
Slowly his feet stepped closer to the bed, then crawled up and sat next to his son. Those who have fallen asleep while hugging the pillow bolsters.
"Why haven't you entered the room yet? Is it still good to talk, huh?" Syifa uncovers a few curtains of her bedroom window, then looks at the husband sitting on a plastic chair on the porch with Abi Hamdan, Ustad Yunus, Sandi and Pak RT.
The five men looked cool chatting while laughing.
"But it's 10 o'clock. And there's a lot I want to ask him. Including about Robert who wants to add a name," he murmured. "Oh yes, Aa also did not say there is a new style. Are we having sex tonight? But it's weird .. Usually, he'll just make love once he asks repeatedly. But this is ...." Syifa's words came to a halt, when she suddenly heard the sound of her bedroom door being opened.
Ceklek~
When he looked, Joe opened up. The man came in and closed the door.
"Assalamualaikum" said Joe with a faint smile.
"Greetings walaikum. I'm done talking, A?" syifa asked with a smile looking at Joe. The man's forehead looked sweaty, until his front hair got wet. But somehow, it all just makes Joe more handsome.
"Yes, Yang." Joe nodded, then stepped inside the bathroom.
A few minutes later, Syifa who was waiting could finally sigh. Because I saw Joe coming out of the bathroom.
Ceklek~
"A's out of the shower?" Syifa's face was already blushing, when she saw her husband only wearing a towel coil above the waist. His heart also pounded when he saw the row of torn bread. 'Is Aa going to ask me to make love in a moment, in his new style? Ah .. I can't wait. Kangen.'
...No need to guess, if you want to go straight, Fa ðŸ¤...