HIJRAH IS LOVE

Chapter 44. At Mother's House

After lunch, Ghibran continued his journey. His son and wife were sitting in the back, because Syifa wanted to sleep on Aisha's thigh. The little girl did not want to take off her embrace for a minute.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Ghibran's car entered his parents' yard. Aisha and Syifa got out of the car after Ghibran opened the door.

"This is grandma's house, Pi?" syifa asked with an astonished face. A house with a spacious yard and also a building that is so magnificent. He looked at the house without a blink.

In Syifa's hands was a doll given by Aisha. He bought it when they stopped by the supermarket. The woman bought quite a lot of hands for her father and mother-in-law.

After saying his greetings, and the working aunt invited him in, then the three of them set foot into the house.

The mother and Annisa and her son Aqila were watching in the living room. Aisha kisses her in-laws and kisses Syifa's hand. Bu Nur's eyes did not budge from the little boy.

After that Ghibran did the same thing Aisha did. The man took his wife and son to sit down.

Spoiled Syifa hugged Aisha, making her and Annisa look at the two without a blink. Both mother and son looked very familiar.

"Mom, this is Syifa, my son," Ghibran said, introducing the boy.

Syifa smiled at Mother Nur. However, the woman did not reply to him. He looked very surprised to hear the child. All in the room were silent. Soluble in each other's minds.

"Your son or Aisha's son?" ask mom to break the silence. Everyone looked directly at my mother. Surprised to hear the middle-aged woman's question.

"What does Mother mean?" asked Ghibran not understand.

"Why do you think so late. What is less clear mother's speech. Syifa is your child or her child Aisha whom you acknowledge as a child. Everyone can also see the resemblance between the mother and the child" said Ibu Nur.

Aisha looked surprised at her mother-in-law's words. Why did she think Syifa was her daughter? Are they so similar? Think Aisha. He looked at the boy's face.

Ghibran deliberately told lies because he wanted to protect his wife. He deliberately admitted it was his daughter so that Mother Nur would accept it. Annisa thought in her heart.

"Astagfirullah, Mum. Is mom aware of Mom's words. It's the same thing mom accused me and Aisah of lying. Syifa my flesh and blood. Why do you think it's Aisha's son?" ghibran asked with great emphasis.

"Mom just asked. Everyone looking would definitely say if the two of them were very similar. Like mother and son. Do you think they look alike, Annisa?" ask Mother Nur with Annisa the ponakan.

Annisa simply replied with a nod of her head. Aisha again looked to be breathing heavily. He must be able to hold back his emotions. His relationship with the in-laws is currently being tested. She was given good husband and attention, but was given an exam with in-laws. This exam was not how much he had experienced, he should be able to pass it.

"Mother, Annisa, Syifa has been my daughter ever since. I love him even though I just met him. Maybe that's what makes our faces look similar" Aisha replied in a soft voice.

"Aisha banar, Mom. Maybe because of his sincerity to accept Syifa, making their faces similar" Ghibran said.

"If it is your child, it is. Don't extend. Mom just asked. If your question is wrong, and your wife is offended, I'm sorry" said Ibu Nur.

"I'm not angry and offended. I would be happy if our faces were similar. She is indeed my daughter from today and forever" Aisha replied. He tightened his embrace on Syifa's body. The boy also hugged Aisha tightly.

"I've introduced my daughter. I hope you can accept his presence. Oh yeah, Annisa, do you know if your in-laws are sick?" ask Ghibran.

Annisa was quite surprised to hear the news. Since his departure from home, Ikhbar has only been in touch to ask about his daughter. No other talk included about his mother.

"Where does Ghibran know?" ask Annisa.

"From Ikhbar's. You better go to the village. He is still in hospital" Ghibran said.

"From Mas Ikhbar, since when did Kak Ghibran and Mas Ikhbar get close and contact each other?" asked Annisa with a full face.

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