Tasbih Love Raina

28 Return of Gibran

A man finally made it home safely. After several years living abroad and being made a slave.

Yes Gibran is one of the victims of human trafficking Yani who is none other than his own aunt.

When the fateful incident in the forest at that time, the next day Yani came back there and brought Gibran who was still unconscious to a place.

“Why don't we just kill him Mistress?” ask Amas while watching his employer who smiled slanted.

“His death is useless to me Amas. I want to make this stupid kid himself who wants death come to him!”

“You know Amas, soon David and two of my other friends will come here, they will take Gibran to a place far away, a place that not only physically torments him, but also smashed his mental hahahaha,” the cunning woman was blown away violently. Not long after, the man Yani mentioned came and took Gibran away from there.

Amazingly Yani in manipulating the situation, as if Gibran had died in a car accident with Raina, so no one thought that Gibran was still alive and made a slave, because the media that Yani paid for stated that Gibran died and burned with the car he was driving.

When Gibran woke up he realized that he was in a very narrow room that made him feel so crowded because of lack of oxygen.

Gibran sought help. Never mind shouting, trying to say a single word was very difficult to do at that time. His esophagus felt so dry and sore, his body felt so weak. I do not know how many days he was unconscious because now he was so hungry.

Gibran felt grateful when he heard some people coming and opened the door. He thought they were coming to help him. But what happened was another, they dragged Gibran forcibly outside and then flushed Gibran's face and body with water. After that they stuffed very hard bread into Gibran's mouth. After eating Gibran brought to another room and put into a cell inhabited by many people.

Gibran gazed around her, their posture and face shape were very different from her. His sight fell on an Asian-faced man and Gibran approached him and asked him in English, as Gibran did not know what language the guards spoke. It turned out that the man was named Bima and also came from Indonesia.

Bima has been a prisoner there for one year, Bima told himself how he could enter this country. But when Bima asked Gibran suddenly the guards came and opened the cell and the prisoners scattered outside.

Day after day Gibran continued to pass, seeing the human carcass lying down was not a new sight for him. Aside from their rood work, one of the other causes is that they died of dehydration and diarrhea, and many even committed suicide out of desperation. Their higher-ups here are very inhumane, when they live the energy they take, and when they die, they do not hesitate to sell internal organs that still function like eyes, hearts, and hearts, lungs and liver.

Gibran never renounced his obligation as a Muslim to perform the five prayers whenever possible even had to hide, even though he did it imperfectly, even clean clothes he did not have. Gibran knew that even though he was disfigured, his heart was always on Allah, the One who was with him, and strengthened him. Because of God, he can still see the sun, and breathe oxygen until this moment. Whatever day he lived, everything felt light when his lips never stopped calling the divine Word.

God, God, God

Tonight, Gibran is holding a very small mushaf given by Atif who is also a Muslim before the man leaves Gibran for good. There was no look of pain when Atif breathed his last, the black man's African face was glowing, even he smiled. Gibran always did’a for Atif, in-laws, family and also Raina.

“Yes Allah, take care of the jewel of my heart wherever it is, aamiin.”

Gibran closed the mushaf and kept it in a safe place, because Allah is the Most Merciful, Alhamdulillah now he has memorized one hundred and fourteen surahs in the Quran.

As time rolled on, Gibran often tried to escape, but his attempts were futile. Lastly, thanks to Allah subhanahu wata’ala, he was able to escape with Bima hiding in the cockpit of the plane for the export of goods to Singapore. Until there Gibran survived, but Bima his best friend could not be saved because he was shot. Luckily he found a good person while in Singapore and finally he could return to Indonesia with the help of foreigners even though he could only reach the port of peacock.

Gibran is now heading to his house, because he does not have any money, he is limping towards his house. Vehicles, both taxis and public transportation no one wants to overlap, because look at Gibran's current condition.

As he continued to move his legs slowly, he did not focus suddenly the car from behind lost control and crashed into him, when he saw Raina as if in front of him. The person he missed the most all this time, like hugging him wept and shouted his name until everything went dark and he could hear nothing more.

Raina immediately entered the ambulance that would take Gibran to the hospital, Raina contacted her in-laws to come to the hospital immediately.

"Mas Gibran you must be safe Mas, you must be strong, for my sake. O God save Gibran, please."