
“I'm sorry, baby. I'm visiting you right now with a lot of crying with your family. You miss them, smile there. They've gathered here.” ~Angel~
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“Come with me if you want to meet Mas Khalid,” take Angel by the stand.
Angel stood followed by everyone. In front of the door of Kevin's house, coinciding with his two daughters standing there. Mama Angel looked at the two while nodding. His two children understood and helped his mother get into the car.
The cars started walking out of Kevin's house. Every road passed, making the pain in Mama Angel's heart more and more. Although she had tried sincerely but indeed her heart was never strong if she looked at the tomb of her husband.
Eventually they arrived at a funeral.
To Angel and her three children. This funeral is so familiar. Kevin also knows where they're going. But to Khalid's family they were confused and staring around. King Salim approached his brother-in-law.
“Why are we here?” ask Salim.
Angel remained silent and walked through the cemetery gate. Angel's steps are followed by everyone.
For some reason every step felt heavy for Queen Fatimah. He held onto his chest which was suddenly painful. The feeling is starting to feel bad. He looked around him which looked a lot of grave mounds. He walked with the help of Queen Mayra while King Malik helped King Abdullah.
Until the steps of Mama Angel stopped at a mound of land that looks so well maintained. There were even fresh flowers on the ground.
Salim and his parents were curious. Then they came closer to the mound, his headstone still covered by the body of Angel and her children. Until finally the name. A familiar name is there.
The hearts of the three people stopped.
Abdullah Khalid's.
Salim immediately sat down near the mound with the name of his brother. He bowed as he directly rushed to hug the mound of land. His sobs were heard by everyone. So heartbreaking and heartbreaking.
Queen Fatimah herself was unconscious. His body was soon carried by Khalid and King Malik. King Abdullah stared in disbelief at the mound.
Suddenly he laughed so hard.
“Hahaha this is kidding right?” ask her with a loud laugh.
Everyone stared pityfully at King Abdullah. But a moment later the middle-aged man cried loudly.
“Why did you leave abi nak,” he said angrily.
“Why did you leave abi first before you met abi,”.
The cry of a father who was left by his son was heartbreaking. Everyone can't do anything either.
Salim was still hugging the mound while crying.
“Why brother, why did you leave me?”
“Do you hate me so much, you don't love me anymore until you don't come back just to see me son,” King Salim cried.
No authority, no pride no social status. Today there is only a father whose son has been left forever. A sister who was left also by her brother. King Abdullah suddenly approached beside his son's grave.
He rubbed the headstone lovingly. Then speak in Arabic.
“Do you get angry at abi because abi doesn't approve of you until you leave abi nak,” the stuffing.
“Do you not know, Abi was so worried to look for you everywhere. Non-stop and tired until abi and umimu fall sick,”.
“But look now. You left angry, right. You're angry at your brother. Abi who is so selfish, right,” he said with a little shout.
“Why did you go alone. Ask abi to take you.”
“Do not say like that abi, do not leave me, umi and sister.” King Salim stood up and approached his ashes.
“Abang must have forgiven abi,”. “It's bang?” salim said as if taking his brother's grave chatting.
No one dared to speak. Everyone just stared poignantly at the two father and son. But not with Angel and her three children. They just stared at the tomb of a loved one. Life without his father is indeed according to Adel and Axel so lonely. But the loneliness seemed to be replaced with the cry of little Aqila.
According to them when God took their father, God had replaced him with his brother. That is what makes Axel and Adel so fond of Aqila. Because they think Aqila's life is not as lucky as them.
Aqila couldn't meet father and meet face to face. Only they can. That was one of the reasons they also cared so much about Aqila.
After sobs and emotions King Salim and King Abdullah controlled. Angel sat across from Salim. He wiped the tomb of his loving husband.
“Assalamu’alaykum my dear husband,” the sap is soft.
“Angel came back with tears. Maybe Angel's eyes are so swollen well, but you don't get mad at me for continuing to cry,” softly by taking a deep breath.
“Angel cried because he met abi and uminya mas. Angel also met my best friend Malik. Here also there is his sister mas who is so spoiled that Salim. He was a handsome man. Like you hehehe, are you happy there to see us,” said Mama Angel invite her husband to eat to chat with shaky shoulders.
He held back the tears desperately but unfortunately his tears had flowed.
He lowered his head by covering both of his faces, then rubbed it roughly.
“I'm sorry that I was still a crybaby mas,” said Angel with a small laugh.
Angel spoke as if to Khalid in front of him. She spoke casually even occasionally stroking the husband's headstone gently. Until finally Queen Fatimah who had realized was brought back to the tomb because of her request.
The middle-aged woman sat beside Angel. Angel hugged him tightly with her cries. Queen Fatimah still silently stared at the gravestone that read her son's name.
He stretched out his fingers and rubbed them slowly by closing his eyes. Queen Fatimah wants to enjoy her company with her child. Although this togetherness is different in nature. But he felt his longing had been treated to see the mound of land of the child.
Queen Fatimah did not cry but there were many looks of sadness in her eyes. He continues to persevere and accept all the ordinances of God. No matter what God's destiny is, nothing can change or delay it. This is how a human being. We have been given the sense to think before we regret it in the future.
Angel slowly took off her embrace.
“Please forgive me,” cleanly with as much as you like.
Queen Fatimah turned her gaze from the gravestone towards her daughter-in-law's face.
“Mothers who should be sorry are you son. Forgive the selfishness of the mother of the same noble king. Because of us you have to be hard and live far from the word luxury. Mother feels very guilty especially with the three grandchildren. It feels like mother has no right to meet them,” he said slowly.
“Mother don't say it like that, I'm the same mas have forgotten the incident first mother. Mas also sempet said that he had dreamed of gathering with abi, mother and her two sisters first. I could only say patience. One day we will surely gather and now.” Angel looks at everyone.
“We gathered mother, mas will be happy there even though we are different nature,” Angel's cry broke again.
Queen Fatimah was stunned. She didn't think her son was expecting himself just yet. He thought his son would always be angry with him but it turned out the opposite.
Queen Fatimah looked back at the tombstone and rubbed it.
“Pardon umi son, forgive abi too. Because of the selfishness of abi and umi you left this old woman. You have to suffer too, son. I'm sorry, umi found you late. I'm sorry, umi loves you so much, baby. Umi please wait there Umi, son. Thank you also Khalid for such a handsome and beautiful grandson whose face looks like yours. All of this so treats our regrets and misses. Let umi take them to the kingdom and umi promise to love Angel like you love her.”
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Happy Reading's.
How's it? how many of his knives are up? I write this while crying tears.
Hah emang every part is so drained of emotion.
DON'T FORGET THE LIKES IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER AS WELL.
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