
Aisha, Nur's mother and Annisa also fell silent. Soluble in each other's minds. The woman did not think the reaction from his wife Ghibran was good.
"Aisha, if you've forgiven all your mistakes, can you ask for something?" ask Mother Nur.
"Of course you can, Mom. What did Mom want? If I can do it, I'll give it to you" replied Aisha.
While the three adults were chatting, the two boys were engrossed in play. Syifa allowed Aqila to hold or retrieve her toys. He was afraid that if the boy cried, his mother would be scolded by Grandma.
"Ghibran is currently very angry with mother. She thinks you're sick because of mom. He asks that you never approach you, that's why you didn't see you" she said.
Aisha heard it attentively. She just found out if her husband is currently in a cold war with his mother.
"That day, after you left, Ghibran yelled at mom in front of the whole family. It hurts. A child who was so gentle, never once said it out loud. Just that time he spoke in a loud voice. It felt like the mother's world was about to collapse," said the mother again with a hunting breath as she held the sebak in the chest.
"I'm sorry on behalf of Mas Ghibran. I don't know any of that" said Aisha.
"Mother was not angry even though Ghibran said rudely, and mother forgave him. I have one request, Aisha. Tell your husband if you have forgiven your mother and are not angry anymore. So the Ghibran also need not be angry. Every day I think. Is it so big a mother's fault that she changed this way," said the mother stammered.
"Good, Mom. I'll tell you later" Aisha replied.
"I'd like to apologize too, Ma'am. I never meant to bring up your past. So I beg you, forgive me! Will you forgive my mistakes?" ask Annisa.
"Annisa, actually the hardest thing in life is to forgive. But hate will destroy itself. If you hate someone, you don't hurt what you hate, you hurt yourself. Forgiveness is the cure. Why should I take revenge. I have forgiven everything" replied Aisha.
Annisa then hugged the woman's body. He looked much thinner than the first time they met during their studies. In her heart, Annisa asked if she had been depressed all this time. Ghibran loved him so much.
Without realizing it, sometimes the words of others may make us hurt. Most people may not be able to forgive the mistakes of people who have hurt them. This is because forgiving someone is the hardest way to do.
However, forgiveness is the key to feeling free from negativity. By allowing ourselves to let go of suffering and misery because of feelings of resentment.
Hiding pain is much more excruciating than forgiving the person who has hurt us. By forgiving not only makes our feelings better, but also can make those who make mistakes regret their actions and change live a better life that does not hurt others.
After the departure of her guest, Aisha invited her daughter to sleep in the room while waiting for Ghibran's return.
At five in the afternoon, Ghibran returned. He went straight into the room because he did not see his wife and child. It turned out to be true, the two women he loved were watching television in the room.
Ghibran approached both. Cheek peeking at his wife and daughter. He also joined in bed, watching television broadcast Syifa's favorite cartoons.
"Mas, I don't have time to cook for dinner. You order it, Mom?" ask Aisha gently.
"Who asked you to cook? I forbid doing that. I already bought a side dish at the Padang restaurant. There is rendang, soaked chicken, and hodgepodge for vegetables" replied Ghibran.
Ghibran saw his wife. He looks so tired. In his heart he asked what the woman was doing.
"You look so tired. What did you do?" Finally Ghibran asked.
"I didn't do anything, Mom. Maybe it was because I didn't have time to take a nap, so I looked tired" Aisha replied.
"Why not take a nap?" Ghibran asked again.
Aisha had not yet answered Ghibran's question, their daughter Syifa had answered immediately.
"Last noon there was a grandmother and Aunt Annisa were visiting, so mommy couldn't take a nap" Syifa replied.
The forehead of the Ghibran was furrowed at the answer from the princess. He looked at his wife's face with question mark eyes.
"Would they come?" ask Ghibran.
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