KING D'S
February 21, 2023
Morning all. Salutations.
Sorry the LAP catfish up is not eps, but more as info to report the sad news.
Please pray for babe Lele smg charity worship during the world accepted Allah SWT, amin🙏
Forgiven all his sins whether intentional or not, amen 🙏
May the family left behind sincerely and always pray for the deceased at every opportunity, amin🙏
Little story.
Initially Lele considered people who had said that the deceased would die only because they had never experienced anything at all, including when grandmother, grandfather and sister died at that time.
However, it turned out to be true and happened to Lele. So, at dawn was lele sleepy heavy even though udh intention to correct the script less 6 authors again. The plan will be completed today, but God's will says something else. Lele cm bs apologize to the authors concerned and Alhamdulillah can be understood.
If it is told like this. POVS 1.
Somehow, I was able to come to where my father was treated when he first became ill. It is located at UII Bantul Hospital, Yogyakarta. Only, the room I went to was different from the one I had been to before. What confused me was that my father was in the treatment room. Without infusion hose, oxygen mask and other supporting medical devices. The father I called 'Babe' looked relaxed. Still with his fat body, a smile spread while chatting even agile to and fro to enjoy the dish at the guest table.
But there is something strange here. I know from my mom that Babe is in the HCU room and can't be swiped. Who is this in front of me? Obviously a fat guy with a special voice and funny behavior is my father. At that time, mommy and papa monster said that the person was Om Ambar. Om Ambar's? Who'sis that? I've never heard of any relatives or family named Om Ambar. I who felt strange chose to be silent reluctant to argue, but I looked at the figure of the man in front of me who I believed was 1 Trillion percent my father.
Unfortunately, I don't remember what we were talking about because I was too focused on the figure in front of me to make sure my dad was right. Then after that, my mom looked busy taking care of many things until she ate a donut with a sprinkling of toska-colored messis while standing up. I can only understand that because he looks so tired.
I'm the one who wants to pee alone to defecate. Yet again, something strange happened. The bathroom was more like a Mushala. How can I pee in a place of worship. When I decided to leave the room, my eyes opened. I was shocked when I saw that Embul Jaki and Papa Monster were next to me. I just realized it was a dream. Yeah, I'm sure it is.
"Well, Babe is critical. Asked to go home with Mami," said my husband suddenly.
"Huh? How-how?" I was confused because I was still sleepy and shocked.
"Yes. This is Mami WA," he said while prodding the phone.
I opened my eyes a few times and asked for it. Then suddenly, my husband's cell phone rang. I sat quietly staring at the phone propped up on a roll of bedcover and the sound was heard.
With a sobbing cry mami said, "Innalilahi wa innailaihi rojiun. You're dead, son."
Furthermore, I did not hear clearly mami's words because of her crying. I was thinking about a dream just now. And then I realized, "Babe said goodbye to me."
So here we are now. I, Papa Monster, Zacky, Lysa and my father's brother are on their way to Yogyakarta to offer their condolences, prayers, and prayers for my baby Nasirudin.
Sorry if catfish haven't been able to get up for a while. Thanks for understanding & ________Trims for understanding