MY HUSBAND IS A VICTIM OF MY IN-LAWS CRIMES
QUARRELS
Jaka POV
Tonight om rusdi and ustadz rizal came to my house with the intention of seeing my condition but I did not expect om rusdi asked if I had a problem with someone, he said, it's been two months I tried to forget because I think it's normal but that's what om rusdi suspected as the cause because medically I'm fine, I'm fine,tonight I told you all about it so I never felt that my sister-in-law would hurt me.
Tonight I tell you everything until om rusdi and ustadz rizal istighfar many times.
"The cause of what is it until bonar can hurt like that." asked om rusdi to me.
"He envies the business that is just a stub from below is more advanced, ." said I while looking down sad.
"Astaghfirullah.the sustenance is God who ngatur.. little, medium or much depends on our efforts.."reply om rusdi concerned.
"We had a fight because he insulted my wife's child, as a husband of course I do not want to.." said me again.
"It is natural that a husband should protect his wife's children especially on the right side."reply om rusdi again.
"However, he cursed me to kill me, ." I said again.
"Astaghfirullah.so cruel his mind.." said ustadz rizal concerned while shaking his head, Rom rusdi was furious to hear it.
"Have you told your mother's father?" ask me rusdi.
"It's been om, but I'm more confident in bonar and ica because they aggressively affect father while mother can only be silent but still help me at the beginning of the effort, ." said I while sobbing sadly.
"Have done it, please explain their treatment first but you still have to be vigilant so as not to repeat it again."nasehat om rusdi to me.
"Yes,." answered me with the burden of the mind and heart that began to lose weight.
"Mas jaka.."call ustadz rizal to me.
"Tell me what I felt last night, mas.." said ustadz rizal.
"That night suddenly I woke up from sleep, my head hurt so much ustadz..not long my body ached all like in a needle stick, ustadz.."i said at length, I was very sick, then ustadz Rizal closed his eyes while thinking until we all did not speak first.
"Then taken by Dr. Rusdi to the hospital, how is the diagnosis doc?"ask ustadz rizal again.
"The diagnosis is all no ustadz problem, only last night I recommend turning on mp3 of the Qur'an.." said om rusdi.
"Then what do you feel?"ask ustadz rizal with a serious face.
"Alhamdulillah no longer hurt ustadz, just limp ustadz.."I reply.
"That means it is as I suspected and doctor Rusdi, there are those who want to hurt mas jaka from afar."ujar ustadz rizal with a calm face.
"Astaghfirullah.."we said in unison three.
"Before did one of the brothers visit here?"ask ustadz rizal again.
"Two weeks past my sister ica came here doc, she was hitching a ride in our bathroom in our room... I told you the bathroom was outside but she forced it into our room because she couldn't stand it she said." said my wife at length.
"May I see in the room mas jaka and mbak hana?"ustadz rizal's permission to our room.
"Boleh ustadz.. please ustadz.."I allow, then we enter the room.
In the room the three of us were asked not to speak only to read certain suras in the heart, while the ustadz rizal read the ruqyah in our room,felt a strange heat then under the bed felt like a small earthquake.Lalu ustadz rizal ducked himself and took something right under the bed in the position of my head to sleep then firmly grasped the object with trembling hands that made the three of us istighfar in heart time and time again.
