HIJRAH IS LOVE

Chapter 41. Meet Syifa

A smile is seen from the face of Ghibran. He did not think that the response from his wife was so good. Aisha immediately agreed when she was invited to meet Syifa, even she asked her husband to bring the child home with them later.

Occasionally Ghibran's left hand rubbed his wife's face gently, and would be greeted with a kiss from Aisha. She will kiss her husband's hand, making Ghibran's heart happy.

Ghibran did not care if his parents could not accept the presence of Syifa. The most important thing is Aisha. If his wife accepts his daughter with open arms, then that is more than enough.

Aisha falls asleep on the way, so Ghibran slows down her car. He does not stop expressing gratitude for having a wife like Aisha.

After a five-hour drive, the car finally entered the orphanage grounds. A little long journey taken because Ghibran runs his car slowly.

"Darling, wake!" said Ghibran gently while shaking his wife's body slowly.

Aisha's eyes slowly opened. Smiling, she realized her husband's face was very close. Ghibran immediately kissed his wife's lips as soon as his eyes opened.

"We have arrived. Tired of it, huh?" ask Ghibran.

"I should ask, are you tired?" Aisha asked back.

"No. You want to get out now?" ask Ghibran again. Aisha replied with a nod of her head.

With his wife in his hand, Ghibran walked to the main door of the orphanage. He knocked on the door when he wanted to enter.

The doors of the foundation were always open to anyone, but the Ghibran kept knocking before entering as a civilized man. A middle-aged woman came out of one of the rooms.

"Sir Ghibran, who do you think you are" Mother Yeyet said. His eyes glanced at Aisha.

The woman smiled back at the smile that Aisha gave.Seeing the view of the mother who was fixed on Aisha, Ghibran then introduced his wife.

"Mother, meet my wife Aisha" Ghibran said.

Aisha smilingly extended her hand and called out a name. So too with Mother Yeyet. As the two women were getting acquainted, they came from the back room of a young girl who ran as soon as she saw Ghibran.

"Papi ...," cried the boy as he ran towards Ghibran.

Seeing his running daughter, Ghibran immediately spread his arms to greet him. He then took the princess. Syifa kissed the man's cheeks repeatedly. Like years of not meeting.

The boy's gaze turned to Aisha who was standing beside Ghibran. The boy returned the smile the wife gave him.

"Who is this aunt, Pi? Beautiful," Syifa said in half a whisper.

"Syifa's Mami" replied Ghibran.

"Mommy me?" ask Syifa again.

"Yes, Honey. Your mom. Papi promised he'd take you to a new mommy, here you go."

Still in Ghibran's arms, her little daughter brought her face closer to Aisha. Syifa kissed Aisha's cheeks gently, making the woman moved.

"Mami is very beautiful" Syifa said with a typical voice of her little child.

"You are also very beautiful" said Aisha.

The little girl stretched out her arms, asking in the same car with Aisha. With a smile, the woman greeted him. She took the daughter of her husband.

"Papi and Mami will invite Syifa to stay with us" Ghibran said as the three sat in the park.

Syifa's face immediately sparkled when she heard her father say that. He had long wanted to join the papi, finally now the desire was granted.

"That's right, Papi. I'll stay with Papi and Mami like my other friends?" syifa asked with sparkling eyes because she was happy.

The little girl immediately climbed onto Aisha's lap and kissed the entire part on her face repeatedly. In her mind Aisha is a helper fairy. Come once, take him home.

"Thank you, Mommy. I love you, Mami" he said sincerely.

Aisha's tears can't be contained. Fall down her cheeks. Why did he get jealous yesterday with this cute girl. Look, which one suffers more, Syifa what he is. From birth he did not know who the mother who had given birth to him was.

"Everybody present in my life is a good person, whatever will ultimately be good in my eyes. I'm not a vengeful man. I will never forget the kindness of anyone. I always remember "well, man has a bad side too, and so do I".

No more anger and resentment in the heart of a husband who once lied to him. Is not every human being on the bad side and the good side, and while with the Ghibran he gets the good.

"Why is Mom crying?" syifa asked as she wiped away the tears on Aisha's cheek with her tiny hands.

"I'm sorry Mami, because Mami and Papi are late to pick you up" said Aisha. The ghibran who heard his wife's words became moved. Aisha never blames others, she always feels guilty.

When I left home, I repeatedly apologized. For Ghibran, he was wrong. Likewise, at this time, he felt guilty for being late to pick up. He felt most fortunate and grateful to be given a wife as good as Aisha.

"Honey, just sit on Papi's lap" said Ghibran.

"Why, Pi? I'm heavy, huh, Mi?" ask Syifa.

"No, you are not heavy" replied Aisha.

"In my stomach right now there's your sister. Papi was afraid of his sick sister. Poor mami, time must carry you and your sister" said Ghibran.

"Yes, Mi. Mami's got my sister in her stomach?" asked Syifa innocently.

"Yes, honey," replied Aisha.

Hearing Aisha's reply, the little boy directly descended from the woman's lap. He sat next to her. Syifa then kissed Aisha's stomach and rubbed it.

"I'm sorry Syifa, Dek. Brother does not know there is a sister in the stomach of Mami," he said innocently. Aisha who heard so smiled. Ghibran stood up and took a break into the foundation.

"Honey, it's two in the afternoon. You haven't eaten. Sick later. We say goodbye to Mother first. Syifa's clothes were only part of me. The others are for the child here only" Ghibran said.

The ghibran had indeed entered the orphanage and allowed Syifa and Aisha both to be more familiar. He composed clothes and toys that Syifa loved. Not all the stuff is brought. The man had also paid his respects and gave money for the foundation to Mother Yeyet.

"Good, Mas. It's a shame we say goodbye to mother first yes," said Aisha. He invited the princess into the orphanage to say goodbye with her mother and other friends.

"There are prayers that finally penetrate the sky. There is also something that needs to break in the middle of the road. No matter how hard the tears that fall. But believe me, no request is rejected. Except it'll be changed for the better. Because God's destiny is always perfect. God's destiny is never wrong. Peace with destiny is the best choice."

For Aisha, this may be God's best destiny for her. Meet Ghibran and spend the rest of his life with the man.

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