The Woman of Heaven the Angel of the World

Chapters 5.5

Ruining it mercilessly leaving a very ugly look. All of these veils and burdah can no longer be used because of their torn shape. Even though sewn veil or burdah is really not pleasing to the eye anymore.

"Well, I've done it all." Aish was quite satisfied to see his artwork.

Because of the action, the veil and burdah that had been folded neatly have now piled up into a very unsightly hill, this is pure according to Aish's view. Aish is proud of his hand.

"I wonder what kind of expression my sister made when she saw this suprise of me. Will he be very happy?" She started to shadow the panicked and anxious face of Aira when she saw all her veils were broken.

Maybe at that time he will cry loudly and complain to Dad or Grandma. Like a child, but he is always pampered.

"Hem, what else is it?" Said Aish while looking through Aira's room.

For his birthday, Aish has to give the best gift to his beloved sister. Birthdays only happen once a year, very rare and rare. So, for this crucial moment Aish had to prepare a spectacular gift!

"Well, I know!" His two eyes shone brightly looking at the neat and slick arrangement of books on the Aira study table.

Looking at the scissors in his hand lovingly before turning to look at the books of Aira, "My sister is a very diligent person so why don't I help her a little so that her value gets higher!"

"Alright, let's start before my sister gets back to her warm nest."

He picked up the book at random and cut it out quickly. All-Aish did not leave a single book of her scissors greeting. He spoils the Aira textbooks, her writing books that have beautiful notes, her novel books, books out of nowhere that make Aish a bit sore when looking at her.

"But... Isn't this good news for my sister? He must have been very happy when he saw her!" He said with a satisfied smile on his face.

Stopped action. Aish thought this gift was enough for Aira so she did not stay too long in Aira's room. Before leaving he put the Aira scissors back into place and walked towards the door. Holding the doorknob of the room, Aish turned his head back to look at the 'gift' he left to Aira without the slightest trace of guilt.

"This is my little gift for all the destruction you and your mother have made in my life." Aish has lost her smile.

No more glances just a moment ago. Everything came back to the way it was. He came with a gloomy face and left with a gloomy face.

"Happy birthday, my holy-spirited sister."

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Today should have been peaceful and everyone was also in a good mood because of Aira-initially. However, upon hearing Aira's shrill screams from inside her room, all that peaceful atmosphere immediately evaporated somewhere.

They immediately let go of their activities and ran towards the second floor to see what had really happened to Aira. Once inside the room, it would be a shock to see all the books on the learning table Aira was ripped-looking deliberately scissored.

"Aira.it..." Father had trouble saying his words while the other Mother and Aunt started to gather to calm Aira's roaring cries.

"Dad.ada who, some deliberately damaged the books Aira..." Adu Aira was very angry and sad.