WAIT FOR ME AT THE DOOR OF HEAVEN
TAPS. Section 35. Finished
"No, my dear. Love your husband like you loved your mother before, like you loved you. Mother is loyal to father because of the great love of father to mother and you," I said later. I may be unlucky not to show my love to my husband. I spent a year hating him, but spent most of the rest of my life loving him.
I was free of him because of death. But I could never be free from her sincere love. Without feeling now clear - clear crystal has come down wet my cheeks.
"Why, Mother crying?"
My daughter's question I can't answer. I hugged my daughter tightly - tightly. I shed my cry. "Darling, the pain of the loss is matchless. But we still have to keep telling the departure of those we love."
"Mother, someday we'll meet you in heaven, right?" said my daughter with her innocence when she was an adult.
"Dear, that's why you have to be a good boy and always pray" for Dad" said I as I clasped my daughter's hand.
"Honey I hope you're both happy in heaven. Baby I trust you guys my love people are waiting for me in heaven."
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"The meaning of a presence will be felt when loss has taken its toll. If that happens, then only regret will be created."
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"From memories we can learn. No matter how bad the past is. At the end of it we're still here enjoying the day."
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"Thank you still for those who have given the support of the authors, thanks for the comments - comments that are very constructive in completing this story. This story is based on a true story that happened in 2018. The author, inspired by the story of a strong and great woman who had to fight to accompany her husband who was sick from stage 4 cancer in his affliction. Until death separated them at the beginning of 2018 precisely in the third month . Although in the model of delivering the story has been peppered with fictional stories. End of the word, Assalamualaikum.Wr.Wb.