Just call me Rahmadhani, BMI Hong Kong, active in the Tai Po Taklim Council. I've been working in Hong Kong for 10 years. Maybe these words are suitable: like just looking for a bite of rice, I am willing to leave my father and mother until I have been in another land for decades.
I'm planning to go home in 7 months. Apart from wanting to have a household, I also want to look after my parents who are getting old because my siblings are out of town. But it turned out that my plan was different from God's will.
After the eruption of Mount Kelud in Kediri, my father had an accident, falling from the roof of the terrace.
It was Saturday February 15th, I got it miss call from a familiar cellphone number, namely my father's cellphone number. I was shocked because this was the first time they called me.
After I called back, I heard a boarding house boy who picked up and said that he had an accident. "Innalillahi wa inna ilaihi rojiun". At that moment, the legs felt weak and powerless.
I'm trying to be strong, but my heart is really restless. I never stop praying that my father will still be healed. Every hour I call home to ask how my father is. The family said the father was still in a critical condition and was not aware
Hopefully, with the days of my father's condition, my father's condition will improve, but up to 3 days the situation is still the same. That afternoon, the doctor said that if anything happens, the family is expected to be sincere. The more powerless I hold back these tears. I'm really afraid of losing you. I feel so far I haven't been able to make you happy.
Finally what I feared happened. Before dying, you delivered the last message to my mother. "I can't bear to leave you alone, who will take care of you?" and twice said the creed, then he died. Innalillahi wainna lillah rojiun.
May my father's acts of worship be accepted by God and his sins will be forgiven. Amen!
Again I cried howled I could not hold back the sadness. But I'm sorry it's too late. I can only pray that his spirit will be accepted by Him, all his sins will be forgiven, and the torment of his grave will be relieved. Amen ...!
From this wisdom, let's learn together not to be too late as I feel. Let's make the best use of our hard work here, and go home to look after our aging parents, because we don't know one.
minutes to come, and the Angel Izroil who is always stalking us. (As told to Lutfiana / localhost / project / personal / ddhongkong.org / ddhongkong.org). *
