Solihah Women the Love of the Heart
ep 60 - No Rest

Morgan stepped into the elevator. He immediately entered the elevator on the top floor where Morgan's room was on duty. Shortly after, the elevator stopped and the elevator door opened, and Morgan left and headed for his room. When Morgan was about to enter his room, it turned out that Rey was already in Morgan's room waiting for him.

Morgan approached Rey, who was sitting at a soup near the chair where Morgan was working.

“Why are you in the morning already in my room?” ask Morgan to Rey.

“Yes I am curious about the rumors circulating about you,”bala Rey while sipping milk in a glass.

“What gossip?” morgan asked curiously as he furrowed his right eyebrow.

“According to the circulating gossip you are now you’alaf!” said Rey.

“Iya,” reply Morgan short.

“Ah the real one?” ask Rey penasarn.

“Iya because it has been my decision,” Morgan continued.

“It wasn't because of Raisa, was it?”

“It's pure from the deepest heart.”

****

Sunday is the day I can break my body. But the familiar voice of the young man I heard made me stop my singing. I got up from my seat and turned to the source of the voice and approached him.

“Morgan..” Sapaku on Morgan.

“Assalamallaikum.” said Morgan's greeting to me in a soft voice.

“Waalaikumsalam..” reply me while smiling.

“What's up?” I was curious and let Morgan in.

“I want to take you to my house again to see my mother!” take Morgan.

“...” I did not answer because I was afraid that things would happen again.

“Why?”

“...” I'm still silent.

“You're afraid my mom is as alone as yesterday again?” morgan asked as he would hold my cheek but I brushed it off because it was not yet muhrim.

“...” I still did not answer but nodded several times.

“We fight together!” asserted Morgan.

I didn't say anything. I immediately went into my room and changed clothes. I wear a light green robe and wear a black khimar. When I came out of the room, Mother suddenly approached Morgan who was sitting in the living room.

“Morgan..” greet Mom to Morgan while smiling.

“Eh Aunt, Assalamallaikum.” say hello Morgan to Mom.

“Waalaikumsalam, uh, where are you going?” ask Mom curious.

“Tan, Morgan borrowed his son first, huh?!” morgan said to Mom.

“Iya, but must remember the time, yes!” say Mother.

“Assalamallaiku..” say hello to me and Morgan compact.

Twenty minutes later I was with Morgan arriving in front of Morgan's garage. Then I got Morgan down from Morgan's car. My heart trembled because I felt a trauma with Ms. Angel the other day.

Seeing Morgan's house in plain sight made me close my eyes with both palms of my hands. Shortly after, Ms. Angel came out of the house because she heard the sound of Morgan's car.

“Don't be afraid there will be me!” morgan said as terseym.

“Bismilbornohmanirohim..” my words in heart.

Just now that Miss Angel approached me with Morgan, her eyes were staring at me sharply.

“Morgan!” greet Ms. Angel with a high tone.

“Iya, Bu” reply Morgan soft.

“Why did you bring this woman here again?!” said Ms. Angel again.

“I want to ask Mom for permission if I'm going to apply for Raisa!” morgan was firm.

“WHAT?!!” Miss Angel was shocked.

“Iya,”

“Are you crazy? You are not the same as Raisa! And until anytime Mom will not be mutually compatible with your relationship with Raisa!” ms. Angel replied firmly while pointing her right hand in front of me. I just kept quiet and held back tears from falling.

“Mother is wrong! I'm already at peace with Raisa!” morgan said while looking at Bu Angel sharply.

“WHAT?!!”

“Iya,”

“Are you crazy?!”

“I'm not crazy! This is my decision!”

“WHAT?!!” Ms. Angel started to limp and was unconscious.

“Mother!”

“Mother!”

“MOM!!” Morgan was shocked, then took Ms. Angel to the hospital.

At THE HOSPITAL

"I'm sorry Morgan! I've made your mother sick" I said, crying.

"Maybe our love can't possibly unite Raisa!" morgan said while holding the hand of Ms. Angel.

"But!" say cry.

"GO!!!" said Morgan.

I am gone from Morgan's life forever and Morgan prefers to stick with her faith because she is not blessed by her mother.

I cried, my heart was like a very sharp knife, but I learned a lot from all my love stories that I experienced. I have to live a new life and try to change myself for the better.