Aliaa And Gaza

Episode 28's

"Hafsha."

"Yes?"

"You know Tahriir's house, Nur's sister?"

"There's in Nuseirat. Why?"

"Samah was shot. He asked me to give this flower to Tahriir."

"alright. Let's go over there!"

Hafsha and Aliaa immediately went to Tahriir's house.

"Indeed, the Zionists were very insolent. Why did he shoot 12-year-old Samah?"

"Don't son of Aliaa. The baby they killed." Hafsha said as he continued to drive.

"They don't care if they commit a violation. For them, they won't be punished."

"You know the killing of Nadiaah and 1 other paramedic? That's against the ceasefire rules. Even if I may say, harming journalists also includes customers. You have freedom of the press. Then you could say, you guys should be protected."

"Emmm... I should also be protected by foreigners. You can't be killed as far as I am."

They arrived at Tahriir's house.

"Assalamualikum Tahriir."

"Waalaikumussalam warahmatullah."

"Emmm... What's up, huh?"

"Please leave this flower for you."

"Jazakumullah Khairan's. So where is Samah now?"

"Emm..."

Tahriir's neighbor, Shafiyah, approached Tahriir.

"Tahriir, you must go to the hospital in the Gaza Strip now!"

"Why?"

"Follow it first."

"Sister Hafsha same friend brother come along?"

Hafsha just nodded. Notabene: because Aliaa is a new member, so Tahriir does not know his name Aliaa 😂. Arriving somewhere (not yet until the story hospital), Aliaa and Hafsha find a crowd. A crying child found her brother lying lifeless on the side of the rubble.

"Don't separate me from my brother!!"

"No-no. We're taking your brother to the hospital."

Aliaa carried the child. The muslims felt nauseous.

Aliaa immediately opened her bag and took out a plastic bag. Habits that have been running during his stay in Indonesia turned out to be useful.

"Remove it here."

Aliaa remembered a story in Indonesia. As a regional child who has no one in Indonesia, he must accept reality like a college child in general. Wallets that start to dry. He roomed with Nadiah, Nahdiyah, and Naura (ngekos :v).

"*Ga is delicious so we. Food martabak - noodles - martabak - noodles. Most especially if besides that it is also very rare."

"Who says our lives are not good? You should be grateful. Mending us instead of our older brother who is in college. Many eat noodles constantly."

"Emmm... After all, our brothers in Palestine and Syria do not eat much. God still loves us."

"the evidence?"

"Every day we eat:v."

"Well!! I mean is there no other evidence??"

"Dengerin I am Aliaa, where is the proof that God does not love us? We are healthy until now Alhamdulillah. Still alive anyway. Even if we eat it it's a :v." Reply Nahdiyah*.

They're correct. What is worth complaining about? There are a lot of hungry people out there. Still mending us right, eat every day :v.

After taking care of the older brother of the child, Aliaa approached Tahriir in the hospital lobby.

"Where are you going? Why so long?"

"Hehehe. Excuse me. There was business for a while. Yeah, let's go in." That's it

Arriving in a room, there were many people who swarmed over a bed.

"May you be steadfast Tahriir."

"Why? What's up?"

"Your sister died on the way to the hospital. He was shot while throwing stones ."

"Hasbunallahu wani'mal. Yes Rabb."

Tahriir covered his face with his palm. Shafiyah delivered Tahriir to her sister's bed. At that moment Tahriir's tears broke. He lost his brother and sister within a few months.

"Aliaa, you are summoned to the main headquarters with Hafsha. There's something to talk about with the commander."

"Hafsha, we're called to the main headquarters."

Hafsha only nodded briefly.

"Tahriir, sorry I have to go first. The patient yes. May God take care of you. Keep fighting, make your brother proud. OK?"

"Good sister Hafsha. Jazakumullah Khairan."

Aliaa left that place. Hhh... Yes Rabb. What would their commander say?