It's an old photo found in my hubby's laptop. At that time my hubby, my late father in law ad I went Umroh, January 2nd-11th, 2016. The first religious experience in my life with my beloved hubby and late father in law. It made us very excited but rather worried because my hubby and i had to be more careful taking care 'Abah'(we called him). He was not able to walk well, so we brought his wheelchair during umroh. My husband and iI collaborated doing our duty taking care Abah from going till arriving home.

Abah told us, his children and children in law, that he wanted to go for umroh. So, my husband and I decided to save our money first. Alhamdulillah we got paspor in 2009 because my husband went to Singapore with his classmates in his magister, before my family and I went to Malaysia to visit my youngest sister who has been living there since 2007. Two months before going for umroh, I got chance to take TPDP program with 59 SMA and SMK teachers from Bandung District to Adelaiede for two weeks. So my hubby and I had ever been abroad before taking abah for umroh.

There were some meaningful religius experience during umroh. We went there in a group from Junti led by Ustadz Budi, a religion teacher in SMA Mathlaul Anwar Margahayu (He is the headmaster of SMK MA now). My husband has been an English teacher with Ustadz Budi untill now. We were eight people with four old persons. We cooperated and collaborated taking care our parents during umroh. Only Abah who brought his wheelchair. For example, I had to buy something important there that I did not bring from home, so I went to the market in Madinah not so far from the Nabawi mosque. I went there alone because my husband had to take care Abah. So finally we Askes help ustadz Budi to take care Abah , then my husband and I went again to find what we need for Abah. Alhamdulillah we found it. In Makkah, I got lost when I went to Masjidil Haram with one of group members to take dhulha prayer. She waited for me in gate 74, because I had to go to the toilet first. Unfortunatelly I could not meet her after going to the toilet although I went there to look for her. Finally I met another member after dhuhur prayer and I went around the mosque almost three hours. It reminded me not to say "sompral" ( at that time I said in my heart that i would not get lost because I could speak English). After I said i'stighfar" alhamdulillah I met her.'

Those are unforgettable moments in masjidil haram and Nabawi mosque that reminded me to be better forever.