
"Don't you vent your frustration over Aiza's attitude all this time by making this matter to be able to drive Aiza away, also looking for her mistakes," Qanita added. "Aiza is still unstable, still too young to understand reality. It's natural that if he behaves like this, even if he behaves badly with you, it's because of the form of his expression of your behavior that never appreciates your wife, he just wants to stand up for me. In fact, Aiza never behaved badly to me, because I never set a bad example in her eyes. True what Akhmar said, the sins of others are always visible, but can you not reflect for yourself? Why can your daughter behave this way towards you and towards me not?"
"Stop defending Aiza. This is not because Aiza has always been unkind to me, but because she behaves like ****** by constantly sticking with Akhmar." Ismail rebuked loudly. "Wild girl. Just embarrass the family."
"I know, you're so angry like this about Aiza not only because Aiza is close to Akhmar, but also because Aiza hates you all along. You use this matter to be able to vent your emotions towards her."
Ismail swallowed the salivary. "Aiza also understands religion, schooled in a school that deepens her religion well, but how can she fight her own parents?"
"What's different about you?" Qanita takes off the tightness that she had been pendam. “Aiza's dawn is like this, she's still a teenager, still unstable. Even people who have a high religious understanding are sometimes still damaged. Higher understanding of religion if not coupled with devotion, all will be damaged. Don't ask why someone who understands religion but his or her morals are broken. There are many examples. Be it the person who bears the big name of the ustad, kyai or whatever rank it is. What else Aiza who is still young, this life is still difficult for her."
"Why did you suddenly defend Aiza?" hardik Ishmael.
"I didn't approve of your attitude from the beginning. And now, while you're maki Aiza like this, my heart hurts. I better let go of everything that's stuck so you know what I've been feeling all along. You went to leave me and my children, married another woman in the name of religion, even a living I sought for myself. This is witnessed by your children, are you right to reproach people while you yourself are?"
Ismail sighed. He spread his gaze, looking at the tense faces before him.
"Stay, Aiza was wrong with her hateful and always spicy attitude towards me" Ismail said.
"Yes, that's wrong. Once again I say, Even an ustad, a kyai like you, grandfathers who have decades of religious education and religious knowledge even though they can still do wrong, his morals are broken, he said, it was because his obedience was also broken. Most humans have high religious knowledge but applying science is difficult. Real hard. Humans understand that cheating is a sin, but it is still done. Man understands that hurting his wife is a sin, but it is still done. Aiza may also know that being unkind to her brother was wrong, but it was hard for her to apply that knowledge. So don't ask why Aiza who you think was educated with a good religion, but her morality is still not perfect. Yes, Aiza understands religion, but she is a human being, can be wrong, besides her religious knowledge is not as high as you. Man does khilaf and wrong is natural, because man is the place wrong, as long as it still wants to be straightened, but you? As if it were the most correct. You have repeatedly been straightened out, remain adamant with your stance. That's enough, don't judge Aiza. He just needs to be straightened out."
Qanita closed her eyes for a moment. Zighfar.
"Once, leave Aiza! Don't accompany him here! Let him be ******!" ismail said emotion.
"No. He's my son." Qanita.
Seeing the disobedient Qanita, Ishmael's emotions increased. "Just hell is where women don't obey their husbands. It is even haram for a woman who defies her husband to be able to smell the fragrance of heaven! Catch that!" Ishmael glared and walked away.
Qanita's tears run down the river. Quickly his palm wiped those tears.
"Eye!" Aiza got up to sit up though with her grimacing mouth holding back the pain on her waist. She hugged Qanita. Binge. "Sorry Aiza, Umi. I'm sorry Aiza made trouble at home. Even umi and abah had to fight because of Aiza."
Qanita returned Aiza's embrace. He still can't talk. Heart's numb.
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