Forgive Me My Wife
Begging For Forgiveness

From the kitchen direction one of the housekeepers presented three cups of tea in an expensive antique glass patterned classic painting. “This is the tea, Den Bima.”

“Still Bik.”

Bima grabbed the cup, the tea production of Sinar Abadi Group was indeed the best, he smelled the delicious aroma that was emitting it before gulping down its contents while waiting for his parents to appear.

Malik comes in with Annisa. The look on his face this time was not as hard as it was a while ago. Usually every time he met his son he would only have a flat and cold expression, while this time Malik seemed to review a thin smile at the presence of Bima.

Bima got up from his seat and approached Malik first, kissed the back of his hand and hugged him. “How's Papa doing? Sorry I rarely visit.”

“Papa good News. Your mom said you wanted to tell us something important?” malik said while smiling.

“Iya Pa's. But before that, I want Mama and Papa to sit side by side in that long chair?”

Bima led his parents to sit on a sofa that was longer in size. Malik and Annisa looked at each other questioningly while following what Bima said.

“Actually what's up, Bim?” Annisa started to be astonished.

“Wait a minute, Ma, Pa.”

Bima moved towards the kitchen, and soon reappeared carrying a plastic basin filled with water and a clean towel. He sat on the floor in front of his parents.

“As a child, the first thing I want to say is a lot - many thanks to Mama and Papa who have taken care of me, educated me, also bestowed selfless affection,” said Bima while looking down.

He then grabbed both legs of Annisa into the basin filled with water and began to wash it gently.

“Mama. Thank you for bringing me into the world, caring for me, loving me, not getting tired of advising me despite my frequent defiance. Thank you for always accepting me, embracing me like anything I am even though I have disappointed a lot and smeared the dirt on your face as a result of my bad deeds.”

“Papa. Thanks to you, for your upbringing and upbringing. It's just that the eyes of my heart are blind, my soul is deaf, not heeding when Papa strictly forbids when I choose the wrong company, too tempted by the temptation of greeting shethan. Thanks to you who are not tired of guiding and directing me on the right path, even though I have destroyed and tarnished your good name, but Papa is still willing to guide me back, support me, support me, gave me confidence and made me stand strong again on my own feet.”

Those clustered tears started to give a wet trace on his handsome face. The sound of sobbing was heard coming out of his mouth as his chest that bloomed while washing the feet of the papa.

“Today I forgot to be grateful for all the blessings God has given me. Destined to be born to good parents without a lack of affection and material, then find me the best mate. All of it even makes me negligent, until finally I realized when this self was behind bars due to being too obedient to the seduction shetan.”

Bima also dried Malik's legs and shifted the basin, he gathered closer, holding his parents' hands together, staring at them one by one.

Malik seemed to hold the urge in his eyeballs, while Annisa's back was already shaking accompanied by a clear crystal that began to fall into his lap. Bima lowered her head to immerse her face in the lap of her parents.

“Mung-maybe it is too late, but today I want to ask for forgiveness and forgiveness for all my filth and sins that are as much as the foam in the sea, not able to be a devoted child. All I do is shame not pride. Ma, Pa, Pardon Bima. ma-sorry has been a bad son to you guys.” Bima tried to say even faltering.

“Mama has forgiven you, son. Mama forgave you long before you asked,” Annisa said on the sidelines sobs. He rubbed the back of his only puppet that shook violently. “And do not get tired of berTO’a pleading with the power so that you are opened and shown a straight path.”

Malik now stroked his son's head gently, he also began to sob. “Every time you make a mistake, Papa always curses himself. Could it be that it was all because of Papa who was unable to become the parent who guided you? Just so you know, son, behind my firm attitude, my affection is also my apology for you as wide as the ocean even though I never revealed it. And never tired do’a so you become a better person again, leave the past, take wisdom from there so as not to make the same mistakes in the future.”

Bima was no longer able to hold the feeling of being stuck in her throat, as well as Annisa and Malik, all three were hit by a rain of tears on this silent night, reconcile with each other in a blue day.

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