Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

Forgive

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"Gga, there is someone who wants to meet you, son," said Nabila hesitated.

"Who's Bund?" tanya that is spoken with the link of the two eyebrows.

"Your father."

Rangga's heart was sore when he heard the word 'Dad' spoken from his lips. Shown by him, Fairuz's treatment all along. A father who is far from wise and full of love.

The wound that was scratched by Fairuz was too deep, so it was difficult for Rangga to just stare at the face and even forgive a father who was very heartless to leave his wife and son for the sake of other women.

"Well, you want to meet your father?" tanya that was released from Nabila's lips gave a moment of silence created.

"Dad? Rangga never had a father. All this time, Rangga only had Mother. For twenty-eight years of living in this world, Rangga never knew father let alone get affection from him. So, if there was someone who claimed that he was .. father of Rangga Adithya Fairuz, that person would have just confessed to me, Bund." Rangga's voice sounded trembling. It seemed that he was holding back the anger that had been residing in the heart. If his condition is not as weak as it is today, Rangga is eager to vent his anger by slapping a slap at the person claiming to be his father after years of never treating him as a son.

"Well, no matter what your father used to do, he's still your father, son. Because of her, you're in your womb. Because of him, the mother can have a beautiful son, Rangga Adithya Fairuz," said Nabila trying to melt his son's heart.

"It is not because of him, Rangga is in the womb of Mother. Not because of him, Mommy has Rangga. But because of God's love, Bund. God did not want to let His servant be lonely and suffer alone, so He sent Rangga into the world to accompany Mother, living a life filled with withering and tears."

Rangga sighed deeply, striking the royal tightness before he spoke again. "Mother, all this time ..he never considered us part of his life. He's too arrogant and arbitrary. He doesn't deserve to recognize himself as a father-"

Rangga's speech was interrupted when a middle-aged man brought his body into the room using a wheelchair. The man's face was framed with tears of sadness and regret. Yes ... he is Fairuz. The man who had planted the seed in the womb of Nabila, only at the time of the first night. And after that night, he did not touch at all the woman who was his wife. Instead, they took another woman to their palace.

Although Nabila was very sick, but because of the glory of his heart .. he allowed the husband to marry Clarisa. Nabila did not want, her halal lover bathed in sin because of adultery, so she was willing to share her husband. But what did he get? Only suffering. As it turns out, the woman Fairuz married, holds a grudge and a foul plan to destroy her life.

"Rangga, it's dad. Forgive the mistakes and sins that you have done so far. Dad is so sorry. I beg you very much, pardon me ... Stifling. Sorry."

The sincere words that came out of Fairuz's lips were unable to melt the frozen heart. Rangga turned his face. He does not want to meet the man who has incited sorrow in his life.

Slowly, Fairuz sent his body to the floor. The man crawled because his body was no longer proud.

"Rangga, forgive me. Please ask very much, son. Let me just hug you for once. After getting sorry and hugging you, I promise. I won't ruin your happiness."

Pity filled the inner space of Abimana, Nabila, Kirana, and Khanza when he saw Fairuz crawling and begging for forgiveness from Rangga. They could not bear to see the Fury Fairuz.

"Mas, forgive all the wrongs and sins that Father has committed. After all, he is your father. Inside your body is flowing blood," Khanza said as he rubbed the back of Rangga's hand and looked at the dew-framed bead with a compassionate look.

"Mas, look at your father! He was not a man who used to look handsome. He, shedding his body and walking on all fours, in order to get forgiveness from you, the son he really loved. Please, just look at your father once! For the sake of me and the fruit of our love that is in this womb, grant his request! We never know when it will be our turn to face Him. Let us not regret for being late in forgiving. Let us not be burdened by a heart that hates. A heart that does not sincerely accept His provision. Because really, what happened to us in the past, is a path of destiny that must be passed."

Khanza's remarks touched the recesses of the heart. The face that had been reluctant to stare, was now directed towards the man who was crying was stunned.

The hatred and anger of a Rangga Adithya Fairuz evaporated as her net gaze was fixed on a body that was no longer supported.

Slowly, Rangga got out of bed. Aided by Khanza, he brought his body closer towards Fairuz.

"Dad. Feet Dad - -"

Fairuz nodded faintly. "Yes Nak. Dad no longer has legs. Clarisa and her boyfriend Douglass have made a father. They cut off my leg."

Hearing the confession made by Fairuz, Rangga's anger exploded. Wanting to feel, he punishes two vile humans who have made his father a disabled man.

"Biada*b*. Where are they? I'll avenge what they did to you."

"The people, they have received the appropriate punishment. Clarisa died in a very tragic way. The woman became the food of her pet crocodiles. As for Douglass, the man is already in prison. It is certain, Douglass will be in prison for life for the crime he has committed with Clarisa," said Abimana representing the besan who looks powerless to answer questions posed by Rangga.

"Allah has power over His will." Rangga said softly.

"Son, I'm sorry. I'm willing to be punished severely, as long as you get forgiveness and hugs."

Hearts that have been broken, again touched by words that sound sincere.

"Dad." Rangga grabbed the body of the father and carried him into the arms. Shedding the cry that originally emptied into the clear well.

Tears drenched the faces of Abimana, Kirana, Nabila, and Khanza as they watched the two men of different generations embrace each other. They dissolve into the atmosphere that is being created ....

"And hasten ye to seek forgiveness from your Lord, and to attain a heaven as wide as the heavens and the earth prepared for the pious, (133) (i.e.,) those who disbelieve, both in the field and in the narrow, and those who hold their anger and forgive (error) others. And Allah loves those who do good, (134)"– (Q.S Ali Imran: 133-134)

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R: Thor, kenape can never be crazy UP?

O: Because, the brain of the author is slow. 🤧

R: Kenape slow, Thor?

O: Because most micins. 🙄

Please understand, Sob, the brain of this author is often slow. Sometimes want to UP a chapter, think more than a day. Although the groove has been drawn, but to pour it into the form of writing, the difficulty naudzubillah. 🤧🤧🤧

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