Weekly Contest - Best Diary Game | The Worst Day - My Beloved Father Died 😭

Assalam-o-Alaikum everyone! I hope you will be fine. Today I am here to share my worst and sad dairy ever.

It was the Monday May 22, 2023 the first day of the week. It was the study day and I had to go to university. And at the Sunday night my father asked if I had to go to university or not, I said I had to go to university to attend the lectures as the mid term exams are near. So when I was sleeping in the Monday morning my father came and woke me up to be prepared to go to the university. I slept again and my father came and again open the door so that I could prepare myself easily and reach university at time.

So this time I woke up and I took shower and prepared myself for my university traveling. I take my pocket money from my brother on a daily basis. He was in the washroom and my father said have your pocket money from me and go to university. But in the mean time my brother gave me pocket money and I greeted my family and left for the university. So I reached the bus stand which is nearby my house. And I stood there and after a little bit wait finally the transport came and I got into the bus and my journey started in this way. In almost 20 minutes I reached depalpur and then next I picked a bus which dropped me Okara.

After reaching Okara it was the last step or you can say last bus to pick which had to drop me to my university. There were other students as well and they were also waiting for the arrival of the bus. Within a few minutes the bus came and it picked us up and dropped us in a few minutes infront of the university.

You can see that other students were also going there. While I was waiting for the bus a friend of mine also joined me and he reached in the university with me as you can see in the picture. I was happy going to university after the weekend. We were talking to each other and discussing our upcoming exams.

I reached university around 8:18 am and m6 lecture was at 8:30 am, so it was an ITE lecture and maam cane at the exact time. She turned on the multimedia or projector to deliver the lecture easily. But there came an error in the laptop while connecting to the projector. Cr tried his best to find another laptop with the same port so finally we got the same port type laptop and in this way our lecture started. Maam delivered a wonderful lecture. At the last she gave an example of the famous entrepreneur Elon musk the current owner of Twitter.

In thus way the lecture ended and after the class completion we went to drink water. As it is hot nowadays so we reached the automatic cooling cooler to drink water. You can see there were other students as well who were drinking water as well as filling the water bottles there.

I was sitting there as well and I was smiling seeing them how they were trying to drink water firstly and then to fill their water bottles. You can see the happiness but my eyes were sad because my father was ill.

Then it was the time of the next lecture. It was again the lecture of that maam. She is very punctual as she said to conduct the lecture at 10:00 am so she reached there at time and in this way the lecture started. Now we had already connected the projector before the arrival of the maam. She had the lecture.

When the lecture was ending my uncle called me but I didn't pick and I turned on the DND option so that the call could not disturb me again and I put the mobile in the side. The lecture ended in a 4-5 minutes and when I came out of the class and saw there were 5 consecutive calls from my uncle. I was worried that it must be an emergency that my uncle has made 5 consecutive calls to me. So I made a back call on the spot. He attended my call abruptly and answered that your father's health is not well and he is in the extreme condition and come back from university right now. I became very worried and I left the other lectures and I started my back journey.

I headed towards the gate to pick a bus to reach home as soon as possible. I was passing by the flowers and I clicked a picture. When I reached the road and I was waiting for the bus another call from my uncle came, I was feeling fear. But I attended the call immediately and he said your father has left us 😭, on the road I was unable to control myself my emotions my feelings and unintentionally and intentionally I was crying there.

A bus came but they didn't stop to pick me after that a biker was passing by I tried to ask him to give me a lift. He stopped the bike and asked me to drive the bike but I was not in the condition to drive the bike. So I denied driving the bike he also denied to give me a lift even I was weeping there but he didn't help me. After a few moments another bus came I did shake my hand to stop and pick me please. They stopped the bus and I got into the bus and after a few minutes that bus dropped me and I took another bus which was going to my route. So in almost an hour I reached my village.

I got off the bus a friend of mine saw me there and he came and did a hug and started weeping with me and lead me to the way home. There were my all family members, relatives, neighbors and many other people. I was very confused that what had happened to us. I was also weeping and crying and I was kidding the forehead of my father. So after some time my family sent me outside. Then it was the time to gave bath to my father before the funeral. The maulvi asked us to write the name of Allah, His prophet Muhammad (SAW) and Kalima Tayyba. So I took the permanent marker and I wrote by myself afterward I took part in the bathing of my father.

The bathing procedure completed and then the shroud was given to my father. The shroud was scented and my father's shroud was consist of a sacred clothe from madinah. He was very honest man and he always did hard work. He had worked in his last days as well. He was a pious man full of patience. Everyone was praising my beloved father.

The funeral was very big as many people participated. Around 700 people participated in the funeral of my beloved father and he died saying لا إله إلا الله محمد رسول الله he was really a pious and good man that Allah Almighty gave him a beautiful death.

The funeral took place in the cemetery. Then it was the time to put my father in the grave. The grave digger had already done his job of digging and making the grave. So the friends of my father participated in this session a lot. My many friends were also there and they also took part in everything. It was the evening time. The funeral was announced to happen at 5:30 pm and when we got free from the grave work it was almost 6:47 pm.

All the guests and people went to their houses and my big brother stayed there and I was also staying there with my beloved father. My friends were also there as it is necessary to stay with the dead person after putting in the grave. After that my mother was calling me I went to the home.

So it was the most sad day for me, my family members and other linked people that father Chiragh Deen left 😭 us alone in this world . Please pray for my father by reciting Qur'an, offering prayers and keep my father in your prayers. May Allah reward him with greatest blessings of Jannah and he remain always in the highest level of Jannah Ameen Suma Ameen.

I am inviting @afzalqamar, @isha46, and @akmalshakir to participate in this contest.