teks: Until now, as I write this confession, I can still vividly remember my mother's radiant and beautiful face. That was the last time I saw her looking so happy and healthy. Things started to change, my mother's health deteriorated rapidly. The hospital became our second home. I requested a long leave from university to focus on my mother. I was running around alone, trying to manage everything. Although it was tough, Alhamdulillah, Allah made everything easier. During this time, I tried to be strong in front of my mother, to show her that I was strong even though my heart was shattered. After the first cycle of chemotherapy, my mother's hair started falling out. She said, "Mama's hair is falling out." I was so sad, only Allah knows how I felt at that time.
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