DESTINY LOVE KHADIJAH

CHAPTER 33. CONTRITION

...Sometimes there are those who are brought together, but not united, Because not infrequently meetings only come as a test. ...

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In the end the panic managed to control the entire residents of the Brawijaya family house.

The collapse of Khadija certainly makes everyone wonder. 'What's the problem?'.

Not only the family, of course the servants and other workers also guessed if the gossip about the love triangle that is spreading between Khadijah, Aksara, and Dirga is indeed there.

Khadijah was with Bu Gita and a family doctor. Lucky when falling Aksara quickly grabbed his body, so it did not grow or Khadijah's head hit the floor.

The doctor explained several things, related to Khadija's health, in addition to giving medicine, the doctor also advised Khadija to keep his mind, so as not to stress too much which will be bad for him.

Luckily Bu Gita had heard the commotion in the Aksara room before, so he knew what had happened to Khadijah.

Honestly, seeing Khadija's condition drooping helplessly, enough to increase the panic in his heart, whether what his two sons had previously done so that Khadijah became like this, 'Batin Bu Gita'

Work Room.

Not only Aksara, now Dirga was also facing a firm figure Lukman Brawijaya. Father of Aksara Virendra Brawijaya and Dirga Virendra Brawijaya. Firm and very hard in regulating discipline in the family.

Although he was currently in a wheelchair, it did not reduce the prestige of the middle-aged man in the presence of Aksara and Dirga.

"Shameful !. You are all grown up !"

"Why should we fight only because of love !"

Mr. Lukman continues to target his two sons, trying to realize if the actions they do not only harm Khadija but also certainly harm the good name of the family.

"Don't blame each other !"

"Just accept this situation, let's enjoy it and be grateful"

Aksara and Dirga just lowered their faces, aware of their mistakes and ego so high that made Khadija his target.

" You ! Aksara !"

Appoint Mr. Lukman to his eldest son.

"You're an adult. Don't Act Ridiculous, don't be rash !. Think carefully before acting !"

"All this happened because of your actions!. papa hope in the future you can take lessons from today's events !"

Sounded loud and unequivocal Mr. Lukman said that to Aksara. While Aksara just lowered his head and nodded his head.

"And You ! Dirgah !"

Appoint Mr. Lukman to his youngest son.

"You are a doctor !. Don't embarrass yourself !"

"Hope for married women !. Remember. The wife was not taken to death !!"

Not only on the Script, but also on Dirga Pak Lukman confirms every sentence. Not without reason, because for any adult parent a child, will always be a child in the eyes of his parents.

"Understand me ?!!" Said Mr. Lukman

"Understand me"

"Understand me"

After the length of the message that Mr. Lukman gave to his two sons, now all the problems are considered to have been resolved. Although between Aksara and Dirga somehow his heart.

Dirga had already left the workspace, while Aksara was still asked by Mr. Lukman to be there.

Of course there are still many things that Lukman wants to convey to his first son, in addition to Aksara must be mature Aksara is also required to be responsible for whatever decision he has taken, in addition to Aksara must be mature Aksara also required to be responsible for whatever decision he has taken, including marrying Khadijah before her.

"Aksa !"

Hearing the call from his parents, Aksara then raised his face, looking deeply at his revered father.

"Papa knows your intention to marry Khadijah is only because of coercion"

"But marriage is not a game"

"Don't think Khadija will survive. Because every human being has a limit of patience"

"If he can't stand it, you might as well be left behind"

The characters only hear everything that comes out of the papa's mouth.

Honestly, what his parents said was true, and Aksara admitted it.

Yet somehow to accept marriage among them Aksara felt it still took time for it.

"Try to open your heart"

"It's not always what you think is good, it's good for you"

"Sabrina, she left you, when our family was down and had nothing !"

"And it could be what you think is bad, quite the opposite"

"For example Khadiah"

For the second time Aksara tried to justify what the father said.

"Good Pa"

Either have to say what, because honestly Aksara still can not to fully fill his heart with the name Khadijah.

Because ever since her breakup with Sabrina, Aksara has always considered all women equal.

After a long conversation between Aksara and his parents, Aksara also rose and moved from the workspace.

Walking up to the end of the stairs, Aksara found the mother who had just come out of the elevator.

"Aksa !"

"Yes Ma ?"

Bu Gita approached the son.

"Khadija is still on top. Mama thinks let her rest in your room first, tomorrow only if it's better the condition has just moved to the guest room" said Bu Gita.

"Well ma" replied Aksara

"Ohya Sejah already said the same to you ?"

Hearing the mother's question, Aksara then linked his two eyebrows.

"I mean mama ?"

"That's. He said that Abah was sick, he said he wanted your permission to go back there"

Deg.

Hearing the words of the mother, Aksara was silent a thousand discussed, Fresh in his memory, when Khadijah said the same thing before him.

Realizing her mistake, Aksara simply nodded her head, after hearing the remark from her mama.

"Yes, there you go with the Colonized, mom to the study, meet your dad first"

Getting the edict from the mother, Aksara also stepped back on his feet, down one by one stairs in his house, although there is an elevator but Aksara and others prefer to use the stairs. Because they are used to it.

Until his feet were at the top end of the stairs, staring at the big door right in front of him, it was the room of the Scriptures, and inside there was Khadijah with a condition that the Scriptures did not know what it was like.

Slowly Aksara opened the door handle, and stepped into the room, the room was still so bright. Because the mother did not turn it into a sleeping lamp before her.

Sure enough on his mattress, the figure of Khadija was asleep.

Aksara approached and stood right beside her bed.

In Aksara's view, it was clear that a beautiful face was currently paler than before.

In the Aksara looking at Khadijah's face, there is a bit of guilt that arises in his heart, especially considering it turns out Khadijah's only purpose to ask permission on him.

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