Siri's Marriage to a Doctor

Siri's Marriage to a Doctor
part 74's. Apology Fajri


This morning Fajri is leaving for his hometown where he left his father and mother last time.


Fajri left for his hometown alone.


All the resentment he was feeling was slowly being thrown away so that he could take advantage of his parents' mistakes and he could also apologize to his parents.


Arriving at his village he went to a small contract that had been left by his parents at that time.


Fajri knocked on the door.


Tok tok tok tok


"Assalamualaikum mother's father is me, Fajri come home well, ma'am!"


Fajri did not find any sign that the old man would open the door, he continued to repeat knocking on the door.


He did not know that his parents had moved to their old house alias Husna's current house.


"Have you and Mom moved?"


Fajri feels desperate because he did not find his parents, he cursed him should he never leave his parents when his parents needed him.


"Sorry Fajri mom's dad!"


Fajri felt sorry for doing something bad to his mother's father, he did this because he already felt unable to see the greed of his parents.


"Fajri shouldn't have done this to you, Fajri regrets mom's dad, Fajri wants to apologize!"


Fajri stepped out of the contract, he did not know where to go to find his mother and father.


Fajri tries to call Husna's mobile number and asks if she has met her mother's father.


"Assalamualaikum Husna!"


"Wa'alaikumussalam bang, what's up bang?"


"Abang has returned to the village, but Brother did not find his parents, have you met them?" said Fajri directly to the point only.


On the other side, Husna smiled because her cousin was very eager to meet her parents, maybe now her brother was willing to apologize.


"Same aunt moved into the old house bang, they were both going to live there, Husna had already allowed them to live there!"


"Alright, thanks for the information, you'll meet them!"


The phone connection is turned off by Fajri, he rushes to the old house they once left.


"Dad, my mother came home to apologize!"


Fajri drove his car to Husna's parents' house, he was happy to finally meet his father and mother.


When Fajri's car has entered the yard, he smiles because soon he will meet his father and mother.


Tok tok tok tok


Fajri knocked on the door and could not wait to hug the old man's body.


Inah who was cooking in the kitchen heard the sound of knocking on the door, he turned off his stove and he rushed to open the door for his guest.


"Just a second!"


Inah opened the main door he was shocked when he saw a man he knew very well.


"My son!" lirih Inah's


Fajri shed his tears he could see the figure of the mother he had been leaving behind, the mother who had been raising him.


"Mother...!" weeping softly Fajri hugged his mother.


Even a mother never forgets her child, instead a child sometimes forgets her mother, how sadistic this mortal world is.


Inah also shed her tears, she thought all this time her eldest son would no longer come here to see his circumstances, she thought his eldest son had forgotten himself, it turns out that his son still remembers and loves him.


"Mother healthy?" fajri asked, wiping his mother's tears


"Thank God, I'm healthy!"


"Where's mom?"


"Dad's resting in the room, your father's sick!" inah


Fajri feels guilty for leaving his parents, even more so his father who desperately needs him.


"Assalamualaikum daddy!"


Adi was lying limp on the bed, he had been sick like this since he was broke.


"Fajri came to apologize to dad, Fajri was wrong a lot well, should Fajri not leave dad when dad needs me!"


Adi woke up when there was a voice that so disturbed the calm of his sleep, slowly his eyes were open, and he found a figure of his son who had been longing for.


"Fajri! my son?" lirih Adi tried to wake up


Fajri forbade his father to rise from his sleep, "father is still sick, you should just sleep!" said Fajri was very sorry to see the condition of his father


"What is sick dad?"


She smiled, "it hurts!" answer Adi


Fajri rubbed the corner of his watery eyes, apologizing though but the regret still haunts him, guilt still haunts him, not enough to apologize alone.


"Have you taken me to the hospital? to check what pain you're suffering from!" asked Fajri, Inah shook her head


During this time she had never taken her husband to the doctor because they did not have money, Husna's husband yesterday who examined Adi lucky enough Mahesa profession as a doctor, actually Adi had to be treated but Adi himself did not want to be cared for, on the grounds that he did not want to burden and trouble his nephew.


"Same mother father does not have a penny, to eat alone difficult especially to see a doctor, Husna's husband yesterday who examined your father, he said, lucky for her mom to have a doctor's daughter-in-law and be able to check on your dad!" Inah


"What does Mahesa Bu say?" ask Fajri


"Said Mahesa, your father must be cared for, but your father will not!" tell Inah


"That's the drug that Mahesa prescribed, I just bought the drug to the pharmacy!" connect Inah


Not half-Husna and Mahesa helped her uncle and aunt, they both have met the needs of her uncle and aunt for the past six months.


Fajri is very lucky to have a very good cousin like Husna, he is still good to his father and mother even though formerly Inah and Adi often defy Husna.


"Dad, I'm going to take you to the hospital, you don't have to think about any of that cost, let me be the father's son who will bear all of it, until you're cured!" Fajri


Adi smiles at his son, thinking Fajri will hate him forever, but his son still cares about him.


He was very fortunate to have a child as good as Fajri, and he was also very grateful to Allah ta'ala who had given a child as good as Fajri.


"Hamba is very grateful to God because You are still giving long-lived servants to repent!"


The older age is getting sholeh, which every second is filled with worship charity. Someone who fills his life for the happiness of the world alone, then his old days will be filled with many nostalgic about his youth.


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