Please Let go of me
New novel author, continued from TLA
A couple who strengthen each other, about the secrets that have been stored for dozens of years, a man who is still handsome at his age who is no longer young holds the hand of his holy wife. "What worries you, my husband?"
"I'm so worried about our daughter, Rasidha." Sahut Zaid who replied to hold the hand of the wife.
"We'll talk about this when the time comes, however he must know the truth."
"What if he hates me? I can't help the hatred in my daughter's eyes for me." Zaid shed tears, he was deeply sorry for his cruelty and cruelty. A former Israeli military soldier who is so hostile to Muslims in a Palestinian state, is killing mercilessly and indiscriminately. But, his direction approached him when the child of the parents he killed opened the eyes of his heart so blind, coupled with his meeting with Suci, the woman who volunteered in the country.
"Indeed it's hard enough to say it, he had to accept this harsh reality. I always prayed that Rasidha would understand you who loved her so much." The Sacred Speaker who said very softly.
Zaid is saturated with a turban that covers the face, leaving only the visible part of the blue eye. Immediately he let go of the turban and threw it in any direction. "I won't be able to look into Rasidha's hateful eyes, I'm the killer of his family and I'm responsible for him. The boy has changed the bad side of view and found guidance by embracing Islam." So much anxiety that for a few days disturbs his mind as well as his heart.
Without them knowing, if someone hears everything. Even the legs that could not support his body, a reality that was never known. His heart was beating very fast, crying in silence. He immediately put down the teapot that had just been filled, afraid that he would be caught. Rasidha did not expect what he had just heard, a secret that had been covered by both adoptive parents who had always been considered like biological parents. The blue hooded girl who cried hearing the reality was heartbreaking, imagining the memories and warmth of a family. "What's my fault? So it doesn't recognize who I live with." His mouth closed with both hands.
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Some truth is revealed, the man who has been considered as his father is the killer of both his biological parents. But there is wisdom behind it all, destiny that brings him to meet many new people. Gus, Ustadz, and the mysterious man.
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