Other Dream Women
Chapters 138. Forgive

"My heart is already sick with what the Clouds have done, Mom. I can't forgive him!"

The night wind blew, hit the faces of Marni and Rusma who are currently in the hospital park. After seeing the figure of the man lying on the hospital bed, the middle-aged woman chose to dodge. It feels like he cannot withstand the emotional turmoil that controls himself if he meets the child who once threw it away.

Many times Marni took a deep breath and she exhaled violently. It was as if there was still an invisible knife incision that had injured a lump of lifeless meat in the chest. Knife incision from a child that he raised with affection and struggle, but it was reciprocated with iniquity.

Marni several times raised her head, holding back her tears from falling down her face. The woman felt that an ungodly child like the Clouds was not worthy of mourning even though she was currently lying sick.

Rusma swung her legs. He approached Marni and she was the shoulder of this woman.

"I understand very well how Ms. Marni feels that it may be very difficult to forgive Mr. Awan. But at this time I want to remind you that Mr. Awan is struggling with death after the accident occurred....":

"I don't care, Miss Rusma! I don't care. Let him get back for what he did. What he got now was the fruit of the evil he had sown. My heart still hurts so much, Mom. With the heart the clouds cast away and cast me!" timpal Marni cuts off Rusma's speech.

Again, Rusma could only smile knots. He understood very well what Marni felt at this time. One thing he believes Marni will forgive the Clouds but is currently still covered by a domineering mist of disappointment.

"Alright, I won't force Miss Marni again. But there is one thing I want to say, Mom. At this time Mr. Awan is betting his life, I hope Mr. Awan can still survive so that he can apologize to Ms. Marni directly. But if the life of Mr. Awan is not helped, how sorry he is, ma'am. He had to bear sins even until he was in the afterlife for not getting any forgiveness from Miss Marni."

Marni fell silent. Rusma's words sounded soft but managed to penetrate the hard wall of the heart. He was still trying not to heed what Rusma said, but still his heart felt stifled.

"Mom Marni wants to stay here or go into the ward of Mr Awan? If Miss Marni still wants to be here is okay, but I went inside for a while to read the Quran to Mr. Awan. After that, we just went back to the home, Mom."

Without waiting for an answer from Marni, Rusma again entered the Cloud room. He sat beside the weakly lying body of Cloud and began chanting the verses in Yasin's letter.

"May God give you the best way, sir. Provide healing that later the opportunity that you can use to repent and do good."

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Bugg!!!! Buuggg!!!! Buggghhhh!!!!

"Vaaaaahhhh ... Forgive me!!! Why am I being beaten like this???"

The endless clouds screamed loudly while crouching down and trying to protect themselves from the blows of the two black-robed people. The two black robed men in front of him were carrying a fairly large wooden trunk and were repeatedly sprayed towards him.

The clouds were increasingly shuddering in horror when they saw a fire that was quite fierce to surround it. Moving just a little, it is certain that his body will be burned.

"This is the result of people like you. You betrayed your wife. Reject the sacred promise you have made before your Lord. To commit adultery and also to your mother. Feel this, despicable human!!!"

Bughhh... Bughhhh.... Bughhhh!!!

"Vaaaaaa .... Ampuun!!!!! I'm mistaken. I admit wrong. Allow me to fix everything!!"

"There's no point in yelling for mercy anymore. Your time is up, wicked man. Now accept the punishment of your sins!!!"

Bughhhh.... Bughhhh.... Bhhhhh....

"Aaaaaaa.... Ampuuunnnnn!!!!"

The clouds screamed loudly along with both of his opened eyelids. Cloud's body was aghast and the man was currently in a state of full consciousness after being unconscious.

The cloud cry was what made Rusma also surprised half to death. In a hurry, he closed the Quran in his hand and focused on the Clouds.

"Sir Clouds, thank God you are finally conscious!"

The clouds turned to his left side. Seen the figure of a woman who is still so foreign in her vision and memory. Cloud's forehead frowned slightly, trying to remember who this female figure was.

"A-you're Rusma?" tanya Awan.

"That's fine sir, I'm Rusma. Mr. Cloud why is he shouting so loudly like this?"

"Bus .... Where's mom? Where's my mom?" cecar Awan to Rusma. Shortly after awakening, he remembered that there were still sins that he had not been able to ask forgiveness to the mother.

"Auden is looking for Marni's mom? What is there need, sir? Wasn't it then that Mr. Awan had already thrown away Mr. Awan's own mother?"

Cloud's memory is immediately set in the past, where he entrusted the mother to the nursing home. He hides behind the word leave when in fact he has thrown the mother. The Head of the Clouds lowered his heart as if slapped all out which made him realize that what he had done was indeed outrageous.

"I sinned against my mother, Mom. I want to apologize. I've done him a lot of wrong."

"Alhamdulillah if sir Awan has realized the mistake Mr. Awan. But it looks like Mr. Awan will be difficult to get an apology from Miss Marni because Miss Marni is so disappointed with Mr. Awan."

"Astaghfirullahalazim ... I'm really sorry Mom, I'm sorry. It turned out that my iniquity to my mother had ruined my life like this."

"Aalhamdulilah ... But I can't do anything because Miss Marni is already disappointed with you, sir. Looks like the wound that has been cut so deep that it makes Miss Marni difficult to forgive."

"Yes Allah .... Forgive me!!!"

The clouds rubbed his face rough. Many times he grabbed his hair, bemoaning his folly for committing this kind of injustice. In the end, it is he himself who is destroyed.

Marni, who had secretly seen the state of the child from the doorway, could only shed tears. Although the milk was repaid with tubal water, but her conscience as a mother could not bear to see the child in a state of destruction like this.

"Mas Asrul, please take me inside!" pinta Marni who was accompanied by Asrul.

"Good Mom..."

Slowly, Asrul pushes Marni's wheelchair.

"I've forgiven you, son! Repent and spend the time that God has given you to become a better man!" said Marni who was still not far from the door.

Clouds quaked. He linked his gaze towards the source of the sound. His face sparkled when he saw the mother who was already in this room.

"Mother...?"

Without a second thought, Cloud pulled out the infusion hose that was on the wrist. The man got out of bed but.....

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"Itahhhh...."

"Women!!!"

"O Allah, the Cloud!!!!" pekik Rusma while trying to help the Clouds to stand.

Asrul who saw the situation rushed towards the Clouds. He sustained the body of the Cloud which could no longer stand.

Forehead Clouds frowned. He felt something strange with his feet. "My feet.... What's wrong with my leg? Why can't I feel anything?"

"Patiently, sir... The feet of the cloud are paralyzed!"

"What????!!!!"

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InshaAllah 1 part is over, brother... Thank you so much for following my writing that still has a lot to learn again... 😘😘😘