
Aisyah was stunned for a moment and pulled her hand quickly while wiping her tears.
He sat up straight again, his eyes not separated from his father's movements.
"Dik Atifa..." Des4hnya shriveled without opening her eyes.
Aisyah bit her lips, her tongue felt faint.
"Dad..." Whisper, his ears barely hear the word that comes out of his mouth. Finally Aisha's heart was broken as well. He remembered Bram's words before he left a moment ago.
"Let your father be well until he realizes, your only hope is that you can meet your father." Bram held Aisyah's hand gently.
"Thank God you're still given the chance to see your father again. Do not look back if it makes you sick, sin and wrong is his business with God, you only know as bad as he is, he is the person you call father in this world. Even if you want to wash it with golden water or tears of blood, nothing can replace that call. Your father will not be replaced. Forgive him, you don't know what he's been through, until he finally meets you again."
Aisyah was crying so much in Bram's arms, that man had made her really have no reason to keep counting every mistake of her father.
"Thank God if God returns your father now to you, because God knows giving you what you need is not what you want. Count and gather your gratitude as a strength for you to be able to forgive others, especially your father. Forgiveness may not always be easy, but forgiveness will make things easier."
Aisyah does not know how she can be grateful to meet Bram, a man who loved abah despite being pulled from the mud of his obedience. And you have managed to teach Bram well, the repentance of sinners is more beautiful than the story.
"Toooh..." The call awakened Aisyah from her momentary daydream, her eyes fixed on the father, whose hollow eyes were opened with water welling up there.
"Dad, I forgive you." Whisper with a hoarse voice. His hands clenched withholding his own cries.
"It was said that if I ever met my father, I would have to forgive my father because God likes someone who is soft-hearted so that I have put my trust in God." Aisha lirih.
"I'm sorry, Aisyah. I have been very sinful..." Faraz's lips trembled, his voice choking.
Aisyah lowered her face, slowly reaching her father's fingers.
"Dad doesn't have to apologize anymore, I'm not mad at you anymore, I won't ask you why you left so long ago. I won't say anymore that I hate you. I really forgive you..."
Aisyah leaned over and kissed the back of her father's hand, her tears spilling out of her hands. Ten years ago he last kissed his father's hand, it felt the same, it was so warm.
Aisyah's tears fell against the back of her father's hand, the feeling of haru gushing until it spilled.
Faraz couldn't help but cry, he tried to get up to sit down but he couldn't do it, his body weakly helpless from his own cries.
"Well, if you and your mother curse me, I'll take it, I'm ridho." Faraz hugging in a lying position.
"No child can curse his parents, no matter what their parents are. For the rest of my life, I just want to pray for you, that God may forgive us all." Aisyah never felt her breath this calm, all the distress she kept for years seemed to evaporate like dew in the blazing morning.
"Well, I don't know what to say to you..How do I pay for every pain I've caused you...?"
"Dad doesn't have to pay for it with anything." Sahut Aisyah with a firm voice.
"Just pray'would I be happy later in life and.wish mom to recover as she was..."
Faraz's cry broke, in fact it was hard to accept forgiveness when we felt our sin was almost unforgivable. And Faraz felt it, as if his chest had been crushed in stone.
"Toooh..." She got up with all her might and hugged Aisyah who was sitting by her bedside.
The tears of a father, filled with longing but beset with error. He just spilled out a sense of regret that made him barely able to breathe.
"Father is very longing.For the sake of God I almost died holding back the longing to embrace you." Faraz was like a child sobbing while hugging the girl who was now an adult by her time and suffering.
"Just..." Aisyah spoke in between her stifled sobs
"Why didn't you ever look for me if you missed me? You know, even mom went crazy missing me."
...Aisha...
"Truly, all religions teach good, no religion teaches evil. It all comes back to the person who has a self and each person. No religion can justify adultery or any crime that hurts others."
The author tries to create a character with a million characters, traits and background for diversity in the storyline
This story is purely fictional in the hope of giving us learning about life, because learning does not have to be from reality but can be from all things including from an imagination🙏Salam tolerance🙏🤗
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