Assalamualaikum Ustadz Ku

Assalamualaikum Ustadz Ku
155. I-i'm sorry!


Arman's father immediately cried. When he heard Arman call him father.


"Thank you for calling me Dad. Even though I know I don't deserve that!" his father said Arman then he wiped his tears and spoke to his driver.


"Follow car!" the old driver followed Arman.


Once in the basement of Arman's apartment. The atmosphere there is quite crowded.Employees and also business relations Arman has many who come to the end and pray for his mother Arman for the last time.


His father Arman felt sadness in his heart. When he walked into the apartment and he saw the body of the woman he had been lying to for decades and never remembered at all.


"Shinthia? Good Lord! Why do we both have to meet in this kind of situation?" arman's father immediately hit the body of a woman who had entered decades he had never met.


"I'm sorry!" those words continued to be spoken by his father Arman when he saw the body of his mother Arman who had stretched stiff. Her face was beautiful and full of suffering. It really made his heart feel bitter for a moment.


Her tears were filled with immense sadness. His chest rumbled and felt tight so he held onto his chest which was painful.


"Please forgive me Shintia! Because for decades, I've led you and our son. I'm sorry Shintia!" arman's father continued to cry beside the corpse of his wife, whom he had not seen for decades.


"I'm sorry sir! But can you not let her tears stick to the corpse? Pity you later Sir!" said Ustad Fahri who now sits next to his father Arman.


Arman's father turned his head for a while then he nodded and retreated from the side of Arman's mother's corpse.


"Please Follow me, to put these words in your wife's ear!" ustadz Fahri said seriously.


"Alright, ustadz!" his father Arman said slowly.


"I, as your husband, forgive all the wrongs you have done to me and my family. Go home to Allah's side smoothly and rest in peace there until the day of vengeance!" said Ustadz Fahri who was followed by his father Arman with a vibrating voice.


"Thank you for coming. This means a lot to the corpse that has hurt you and your family all his life. May he lay down his grave and make his way to the Hereafter easy!" the Ustad Fahri prayer for his mother Arman.


"What do you mean Ustadz? In my mind, I was the one who had hurt him. For decades I have abandoned him and my son!" said his father Arman while staring at Ustad Fahri with question marks.


"Now let's focus on burying his body. Other things will be discussed later. You can ask your child!" ustaz Fahri.


Ustad Fahri then led the petakziah to immediately bury his mother Arman. Because the longer it is left is not good for the corpse. The fast buried body was much better.


After all the process was completed Arman immediately approached Ustad Fahri and expressed his gratitude.


Arman's current heart was truly heartbroken. Since from today, he lives only a single kara in this world. Because all this time, he only had his mother beside him.


"It's okay Arman! Our fellow human beings must help each other. Thank God I have this ability. So that it can help you. Didn't you also help me selflessly?" said Ustad Fahri with a smile to Arman who is still bowing his head. There were tears dripping on Mr. Arman's eyelids.


"Patience and trust Allah Arman! That the age of man belongs to God. No matter how deep we hide that God has determined our death will come too!" Ustad Fahri patted Arman on the shoulder, who was currently sobbing in his tears.


"Thank you for helping me!" arman said as he gave an envelope worth 5 million to Ustad Fahri who had helped him for one night to free his mother from the suffering she had felt for decades by her mother.


But Ustad Fahri refused the envelope. He smiled at Arman and said, "It used to be that you helped me selflessly too, didn't you? Then right now, when I help you. Do you have to pay me? Already Arman! We are friends for a long time, among us there should be no mutual self, right?" said Ustad Fahri with a smile to Arman and then he immediately say goodbye to his friend who is still sad heart.


"Thank Ustad! May Allah repay your kindness today!" said Arman then he delivered ustaz Fahri departure from his apartment.


Meanwhile, Arman's father is currently still sitting limp in Arman's apartment. After the funeral procession Arman's father does return to Arman's apartment.


His father Arman was curious about the words of his father Fahri who said that the body of his mother Arman had something wrong with him and his family.


"Please Arman, can you explain to me? What did Ustad Fahri say about your mother?" asked Arman's father while looking at Arman in surprise.


"Mom used milk and also compassion and also pellets to make dad fall in love with her!" said Arman then he bowed lethargic.


Arman's current heart was completely overwhelmed by overwhelming grief.


"So, your mother used something like that to get close to you? It was only fitting that time, Dad seemed to have dark eyes and suddenly did not remember about the family at all. All I thought about was your mother back then!" said his father Arman while contemplating and recalling his past with Sintia.


"Why did your mother suddenly die? Hasn't she been all right?" Arman turned to his father then he lowered his face again.


"That's because Ustad Fahri took off the milk that was on my mother's body. He just drove out the creatures that were allied with him my mother. Besides, it's been a long time that my mother hasn't given the tumblings to her allies. Therefore, therefore, they took my mother instead and imprisoned her in their realm! It's a good thing that Ustad Fahri managed to save the mother's spirit so that she could return to her body and now I can rest in peace!" arman said slowly and vibrated.


Arman explained all the situations and conditions that are currently happening to his late mother.


The woman who had given birth to him with all her fatigue. The woman who had made so many mistakes for the sake of her love for her father was currently sitting next to her. His mother who was now resting quietly in the last bed. To Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala.


May her mother Arman be forgiven and forgiven all her sins and received all her charitable deeds during her life in the world of her novel author, amien ⁇ 🤲🤲🤲