Kadarsih (Lintric Pity Pellet )
Episode 28: Begging for Forgiveness

"One Sunday ago, I saw myself Mas Wiranto and Darsih performing a terrible ritual in the river,"

"What ritual?"

"I don't know," he said, "Surprisingly, Kadarsih turned into a terrible figure! So serem!"

"Don't Kadarsih ally with the devil to avenge his heartache!"

"Don't scare me!" the Rose, "What shall I do?"

"We'll ask my teacher!"

"Are you sure he can solve my problem?"

"Goddessa. Let's try it first!"

Selasih and Roses came to the place of study of Ustadz Abdul Yahya. Ustadz Abdul Yahya was a teacher of najai selasih. Selasih also recently attended the study this weekend. But he often heard that Mr. Ustadz was also good at treating people affected by witchcraft, exhaustion or something like that. When the Rose told the Ustadz the problem, it appeared that the Ustadz was listening to the Curse of the Roses to the end. She was listening to him.

"You know what shirk is?" ask Ustadz. Selasih and Rose shook their heads.

"Shirk is to associate Allah Swt in His rububiyah, His uluhiyah, asthma' (names) and His nature. If a servant believes that there is a god other than Allah SWT who has the right to be worshipped, believing there is a creator or helper other than Allah SWT, And shirk sin is a sin that cannot be forgiven. The greatest sin is absolute shirk. To worship other than Allah, or to worship Allah and to worship other than Allah at once. So is kufr, such as not believing in God, harassing God, harassing the Prophet, throwing the mushaf of the Qur'an into the trash deliberately, and so forth," said Ustadz Abdul Yahya.

"Then what should I do, Mr Ustadz? My husband is allied with the devil. Then isn't he shirked!" Ustadz was smiling.

"Guild yourself with the Creator. Ask forgiveness to the Most Forgiving! Look at all your mistakes your husband's mistakes. Repent. God willing, there must be a way in your trouble!"

"Thank you, Mr. Ustadz!"

"If my husband is not healed yet, what should I do?"

"I'll come to your house!"

"alright. We both beg ourselves, sir!

"Assynnya!"

"Guilipinam,"

The rose went straight home. His children were waiting for him earlier. They all welcomed his arrival happily.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"No, ma'am," they answered.

"Yes, already. I'll order you some food online. So we don't have to wait long!"

"Baby,"

"Where's dad?"

"No idea, Mom. By the time we got home, Dad wasn't home!"

"Where is that guy?" mumbles Roses.

"Rini you wait for the food to come. And pay for this! Do you want to pray Dhuhur first?"

"Yes, Mom,"

"Tumben mom pray? Usually you never pray?" inner Rini.

Before the prayer, Rose opened the window of her room. These days, the windows are not left open by Wiranto. The lights cannot be turned on either. Roses cleaned all corners of his room, sweeping and mopping it. He also changed the sheets and blankets. It smells really bad. Like the smell of jasmine mixed with a foul odor.

Once clean, Rose disposes of all Wiranto clothes that smell rancid. He also sprayed his room with the smell of fresh fruits.

The rose solemnly carries out the four rakaats. And pray to Allah for the help and protection of those who want to do evil to their families.

After the prayer, Roses accompanied his four lunches. They look happy to joke with each other. Roses do not want to have to lose their smiles as a melting pot of their hearts.

"Let them not know what happened! I will protect my children! I won't let Wiranto ruin our happiness!" inner Rose.

After accompanying his children to sleep, Wiranto returned home. The man knocked on the door very hard. The rose did not want her children to wake up, she opened the door.

As usual, Wiranto entered without saying a greeting and did not say a word. He passed by without looking at his wife. The rose only stroked his chest, he remembered with Mr. Ustadz's advice. He must be closer to God.

Many times he dhikr in the heart. Makes Wiranto unsettled and restless. He sat around looking at his surroundings with sharp eyes. I don't know what he's looking for.

Wiranto got out of bed. He approached his wife. The rose looked surprised, Wiranto's gaze was very sharp. Roses are scared.

Suddenly Wiranto strangled the Rose's neck. The rose retreated until her body hit the wall behind her. Her husband was scruffy, like getting a whisper of Wiranto strangling his wife's neck mercilessly.

"Ssssssick, Mas!" peculik Roses. But Wiranto strangled him even more. In his heart, Rose read the short letters he memorized. Only the short letters were his shield. Miraculously, Wiranto's hands were on fire. He took off the grip of his hand on the Rose's neck. Roses until he coughed.

Wiranto is like a frightened man. He ran, out of the house. Running very fast somewhere, Roses do not care. The ones in his brain, the children and himself survived. He closed the door and locked it tightly.

"Huft, I can breathe a sigh of relief!" inner Rose.

"Mas Wiranto has gone too far. He is like a genie. I'm not gonna let him stay here. I'm afraid he'll hurt my kids!" muttered.

"I have to leave him. Divorce is the best way for us!"

He again took ablution for tahajud prayer. He was still not calm, and was still very scared. By relying on the Creator, he is a little calmer.

The next day, the Rose came back to the place of study Ustadz Abdul Yahya. But this time he came alone. Selasih could not accompany him.

Roses recounted what happened last night to Ustadz Abdul Yahya. Mr. Ustadz listened to him carefully.

"It seems like the mother's husband has entered into the magical world too deeply! Then what do you want, mom?"

"I want to get divorced. I don't want him back home, Mr. Ustadz! Help me, how do I do it?"

"Mother sure? Is he your mother's husband?"

"Yes, the husband I got the wrong way. I took Mas Wiranto the wrong way. Now, I'll end it! I realized, it turns out my children are more important than love affairs and my ego alone. Please Mr. Ustadz!"

"All right then! We held a study at the house of Miss Rose. Later I will clean up from the jinn and demons!"

"Thank you, Mr. Ustadz!"

to be continued ...

This story is just a fictional story. The storyline is just an imagination of the author. Sorry if there are any unfortunate events.....🙏