HIJRAH IS LOVE

HIJRAH IS LOVE
Chapter 50. Don't hurt my wife!



Aisha felt her chest tight. His past should always be remembered. He knew everything he had done was wrong. However, he had made up for it with regret even to this point.


A prostitute is forgiven for her sins just for giving a dog a drink. Why are his sins always being exposed? Ask Aisha in her heart.


A prostitute who went to heaven for giving a dog a drink. In a story, the prostitute is also migrating, towards a better area, because in her native area it actually makes her trapped with a vicious circle that makes her unable to get out of the world of prostitution. So, the only good done by the woman was to give a thirsty dog a drink.


Aisha sat under a tree hugging her daughter. Her tears kept flowing down her cheeks. Syifa, who saw her mother, wept with tears.


"Mommy, just give me this doll.I'm fine. Than Mami scolded grandma," said Syifa. She wiped away the tears on Aisha's cheek.


"Mommy cried not because she was scolded by grandma, but just a flickering, son," Aisha replied lying.


"Mommy don't lie. Let me give this doll to Aqila's sister. I was wrong. I am stingy" said Syifa. The little boy was crying. Aisha hugged her tiny body tightly. They let each other out crying.


Inside the house, Ghibran stood. He approached his mother. His face was flushed with anger.


"Mother, don't make me fight you. All this time I appreciated you and thought of you as my real mother. But if you keep pushing my wife, and wronging Aisha, don't blame me if one day my love turns to hate!" ghibran.


Mother Nur and all those in the room fell silent. Never before had they seen Ghibran speak highly of his mother.


Although Ibu Nur is only a stepmother, but all this time Ghibran is very respectful and loving to her like a real mother. Maybe because from childhood he only knew Mother Nur. Her birth mother died giving birth to her, just like Syifa.


When she was two years old, her father married Nur's mother. That's why Ghibran loves her like a real mother.


The ghibran then stood facing all of his mother's extended family. His hands clenched with anger. Annisa and her mother had joined because Aqila had been silent, not crying anymore.


Annisa who had never seen the angry Ghibran became so shocked. What else saw the man dare to say in a high voice to his mother. If Ibu Nur who so much he loved and respected can he fight, what else is he. Annisa shuddered in fear. He promised to keep his word. Not wanting to ignite the fire of the man's anger.


Mother Nur looked trembling. From childhood he cared for and loved Ghibran like his own son. Didn't expect the man to defend his wife for a few months.


With a definite step Ghibran out of the room. He saw his wife and son crying. Her chest feels tight. He never wanted this situation. Choosing between his mother and his wife. The man walked over to the two crying women.


"Darling, we'll just go home. Just eat outside, okay?" ask Ghibran.


"Yes, Mum."


Aisha and Syifa got into the car. Ghibran immediately drove his car into the street and left the residence of Annisa's parents.


"Mas, I'm sorry. Because of me, you do not get together with family" said Aisha slowly.


"Here you go, I asked you not to come" replied Ghibran in a flat voice.


"I also apologize for being forced to go against your mother's words. I didn't mean it to be true" Aisha said again.


"It's Aisha, I told you already! Don't reveal it again!" ghibran said in a high voice.


Aisha and Syifa became shocked to hear the loud voice of the Ghibran. The woman became silent. She thought her husband was angry with her.


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