The Love of Habib

Chapters 12.3

Not willing to waste much time, he waved his hand to stop the taxi and immediately got into the car after saying his home address.

Not yet complete his jealousy knowing Aish has a lot of money in his hands, Aish came back again to make him jealous of the other luck. Hey, is he usually sitting in the same car as the habib?

Does Aish not know the adab and ethics that it is not appropriate for people who are not mahrams to be in the same place and closed away from the supervision of many people?

"Sir Aish is still a sneaky. I don't know what plan he's got to do to trap Habib Thalib into being in a car with him." Murmured Aira grimly was still entangled with Aish's luck today.

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Aish let out a long sigh after finally not seeing Aira's shadow. His cheering eyes looked at the car window, staring at the monotonous scenery out there that was honestly not too interesting. Just strange. In an erratic mood, sometimes spending time looking out the window is monotonous but also not boring.

"Are you okay?" Habib Khalid felt Aish's mood descending.

Previously Aish will smile a lot with red cheeks when with him.

Aish pulled her eyes from the window. Sitting leaned back, his apricot eyes blinked glancing at the habib who was sitting casually driving the car.

"Sister Khalid, that was my brother. She's my sister from a different mother." Aish said.

Aira is her sister, having the same blood as herself even though she was born from another womb. Her sister, Aira is indeed her sister but her heart sometimes rejects the reality. Maybe because of the departure of his mother who was triggered by the birth of Aira in this world.

It feels so torturous.

"I knew. Didn't I stop by your house?" Habib Khalid said he did not think much about it.

His relaxed tone and relaxed attitude also immediately calmed Aish's heart. This means that the habib did not think about the words of Aira at the cafe.

"Sister Khalid did not feel strange because he noticed the big difference between us. He's veiled and I don't, does brother Khalid have an opinion on that?" Tanya Aish hesitated.

Usually people would talk out loud how good Aira was in front of him.

Habib Khalid tilted his head in thought. Aish was nervous to see it. Thinking for a while, habib Khalid finally spoke.

"What's so weird about that? Concealed or not, it was all just a mere appearance. And veiled or not, can not claim if the veiled person is much better than the one who does not because of the affairs of the heart only God knows." Habib Khalid immediately dropped the stone in Aish's heart.

True, veiled or not, God will never dispute it because everything always returns to the affairs of the heart. A clean and ungainly heart is better than anything. Aish did not say that he was a saint and had a clean heart. He is a filthy and sinful man, his ugliness cannot be counted by the fingers of the hand. However, really, even though he was as bad and dirty as that, Aish still tried to study religion again and deepen his love for God. Still learning, but does not God love His repentant servant more than His sinful servant?

"We've arrived." The low voice of habib Khalid draws Aish from his reverie.

"Ah, why are we here?" Ask Aish wonder.

They are now in front of a cemetery that is no stranger to Aish.

Habib Khalid got out of the car with two large bouquets of flowers in his arms. It was on the way that Habib Khalid took the time to go down at a flower shop to buy both bouquets of fresh flowers.

"To visit both my parents." Habib reminded Aish.

Aish stunned. His apricot's eyes widened in shock at what habib Khalid had said just now. He did not expect that Habib's parents were already dead. He thought they were still alive because habib Khalid was very calm along the way with no sign of sadness on his face.

"Son, I mourn for the passing of the parents of Khalid." Bisik Aish is sorry.

But the smile of the habib never disappeared from the face of his hand. He is not sad to be here.

"It's been a long time and I haven't thought much about it. After all, death is a thing that humans will inevitably encounter sooner or later, grieving will not revive those who have abandoned us. Because compared to this world, their place is much better and more comfortable. Then, why should we cry over their fine lives in that place?"

Aish's heart was immediately knocked to hear it. Never once did she think that her mother would live in such a good place in another realm. During this time the focus was only stuck in the position of 'death' and 'cause of death' Mama. He wept for her in solitude and solitude, regretting how unfortunate her mother used to be without thinking that in other realms, perhaps her Mama's life was very good. A person who is wronged or hurt will not have a bad place with God. So, why has Aish been trapped in his own pain?

Maybe his mother would rather leave this world because in other realms his mother lived in a good place and in a much better environment also without the presence of a Father who did not love him or the presence of a Mother who had betrayed him.

Then why is Aish still stuck in this pain?

Why didn't his heart let go of everything that happened back then because now everything has changed. Her mother had left and could not be revived as hard as she cried.

Really, why hasn't Aish thought about it all this time?

"Take it." Aish's view became blurry.

Flashing a few times, Aish saw a handkerchief right in front of her.

Aish stunned. She had been touching her wet cheek from when. Embarrassed, he unhesitatingly took the handkerchief out of the hand of the habib and used it to wipe away the trace of his tears.

The warm temperature of the habib's hand is still left on the handkerchief.

"Thank you, brother." Aish said sincerely.

Habib Khalid smiled softly. Her deep eyes never turned from Aish's charming red face. A few minutes waiting for Aish was much calmer, the two of them then went into the cemetery. The path that the two of them walked on was really no stranger to Aish. Even his route never evaporated from his memory. There are doubts about him. Could the grave of Habib Khalid's parents be near his grave?