I was born in a family environment that is not overly concerned with religious affairs. Muslim father and my mother, but they are only half familiar with the teachings of Islam. yes let's call it a lack of faith in the masi our family, I grew into a child away from religion. I know Islam when I entered elementary school, in school I began to recognize the pillars of Islam and other guidance-guidance, and then my friends could read the Qur'an and short letters because they come every afternoon studying in the landfill, I do not know at all, and fortunately bu my religion teacher at the time told me that everything should be possessed activity lessons, so not only lessons in schools, but religious knowledge outside the school building, and at that time anaku afraid to ask for permission to both my parents, but I also ventured to tell bu grounded in teachers to learn the Koran. and fortunately there is a boarding school rapes Darussalam, although I do not live there but at least I've enrolled in boarding school Darussalam, there are many students caecal-santrnya, and I'm very happy being able to meet with my school friends, although I was very scared , because there are older boys as well, but I should still be excited to learn about the religion of Islam.
I think my mom is lazy know with my situation at the school, apparently she cares and is always asking my situation, and unfortunately my father, mas be cool with me, I was the first child, so I should be able to make my adek-adek nant better understand the religion. I'm different from my 2 years with Adek, when I was 7 years old my Adek 5 years old. although my father so to me, but I'm in school to rank though not always rank 1, but I always go in the Top 5, and it is the pride of my father.
5 years later
now I'm in 6th grade I've memorized juz amma, and I also know the rights and obligations of a Muslim, and now the book has never left his prayer 5 time, just tap my father insisted mas heart, shlatnya only at dusk, I'm sad see, while my Adek men always followed my father, I've tried to take him, but he does not want to if not with my father, O God ... open the door of our hearts .. strengthen our faith. when the mosque is not so far from my house.
and during the month of Ramadan came, we went to the mosque for shlat trawh, but my father, yet also departed, and sadly again my father did not want to fast, I have to do, what I coud make my family, dear family in the same God.
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