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Letter to the mother of ISMAIL

A Letter to the Mother of Ishmael

Like in a lightning strike in broad daylight, hear what Kiayi Sepuh just talked about and say if it does not come out of the mouth of Kiayi Sepuh, he said,then it needs to be reviewed or proven through DNA tests or evidence of other evidence and so on, everyone present there was stunned with gaping mouths in disbelief by the words of the middle-aged man who was greatly respected and disdained.

"A,..abaaaah' .. "is this your real grandfather Kak, harsya said Halimah stammered...!

Why Halimah?"Did My Son and the others not trust Abah As Your Parents, and as the most disinclined person, If Nak Halimah Didn't Believe What Abah said Just Now.

Who Will My Son Believe..?" Tanya Abah looked at the Eye of Halimah who Sayu.

The unbelief felt by Halimah Serta Fatimah As Her Brother and Parents Raise Harsya was also Natural Because Abah 10 Years Old Kept Mystery And Secrets That Great Tampa There are people Others Know.

10 Years Back a couple Husband Wife Come with Child sepantaran with Halimah.

Then the couple entered the living room of his father's house.

And I came to the Son who did not enter with His parents.

I asked His Name, Ask Whose Child, Some Questions I Asked The Man Who's The Same Age With Me There's One Answer That Comes Out Of That Man

Only a Head Gurgle And a Sweet Smile Come Out Of The Man.

After both parents Out of His Father's House, Then Approaching and taking the child who brought him To Go And go Home To his Original Place, I was curious to ask Abah.

The father who was Bu Aminah and Jaeludin who brought the child? What's his name? who does she live with?

Some questions only One answered by my father, Harsya That's his son's name...!! It began to enter my heart and mind....

Ma'am, "that's not what Imah Bah means....!!

Maap kan Halimah bah, Imah Feel surprised and can not hide....! "Kata Halimah With a regretful expression Her words to her Abah.

Ihsan..! Abdullah said opening his voice!! Then With his Gentle Voice Abdullah asked Towards them.."I Am Abdullah Her Grandfather HARSYA and Her Father Named Ismail Her mother Named Zahra And beside Me My wife At once her grandmother Harsya and her mother Ismail..Next to My Wife is Alex Brian as my Assistant..

I Mean His Purpose Come Here Want to Ask About About My Granddaughter Who Got information from my Assistant, Alex Brian,, They carefully and solemnly listened to Mr. Abdullah's talk about his Granddaughter who found her In the forest By a couple Husband and Wife..

After Mr. Abdullah explained the purpose of coming to the white Tiger....

Then Kiayi Sepuh Answers"'!! Abdullah the man who found Harsya in the middle of the forest and until now took care of him is Husband and Wife answered Kiayi Sepuh pointed towards pa Jaeludin and Bu Aminah..

After the Cry among the brand Reda And sit As before..

Then Bu Aminah gave the Three Envelopes to his wife Abdullah..

Then his Wife Says Is this.., "In open Aja madam later also Will Tau meaning In the Envelope..

Then his wife Abdullah found a piece of writing

A Letter to My Beloved Mother, Deg his wife quivered by Quickly Opening her.

#LETTER TO THE MOTHER OF MY SON

Today, December 22, Ishmael memorializes Through this Letter in remembrance of your love and affection

Mom, there are so many things you give me. Although it often makes you cry and tired, still you give love and love. Until now, everything you give is indeed I can not repay, even with unlimited money.

Mom, thank you for giving birth to me. Without you, I can't see the beautiful rainbow. Not enjoying the beach. And can't listen to the chirping of the Cendet.

Mother, when I fell in a well full of mud, you stretched out an arm for me. You hold it and you support my body to stand. Always encouraging, when everyone continues to blaspheme

Mother, when I was trapped in a cave without light, though worried and sad, you never forgot to pray to the Almighty. Pray for your son to return to the right path. I'm sorry I hurt you. I am just a child full of sins.

Mom, sometimes I get upset with your babble that always forbids me. Until one day, you were silent because I was angry with your babble. I rebelled, dodged, and shouted in front of you. Turns out I was wrong, I shouldn't have acted. Your silence scares me. I miss all your babbling.

Mom, are you a psychic? You always know when I'm sad. I'm sorry I always bother you. I want to cover everything from you, but I'm not as good a drama as you are. I can laugh even if it is full of wounds.

Mother, your affection has never been lost to the ages. I rarely say thank you. But know mother, not that I don't love you, but I never dared to say it. Therefore, the,

Mother, Prepare Your Son It prefers Love Than You, that I know My Surg is on the soles of your feet.

Mother, prepare your son who is far away, Honest Every night Always the only thing I miss is You Ma'am..

To Ismail Abdullah

Your son is full of the mud of sins.

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