KHADIJAH (Mafia love slave)
Chapter 55

'Tin!'.

The elevator doors opened Aslan and the khadijah came out from inside the elevator as they walked towards Aslan's room.

Chequek..

The door of Tom's room opened a beautiful woman came out of the room, the woman was stunned to see the man and woman walking hand in hand in front of her. The man paused for a moment in front of the woman.

"Aslan's". Say hello to the woman, yes, the man was Aslan while Khadijah was beside Aslan they had just finished meeting with business colleagues. Aslan just smiled to greet the woman, Aslan stepped back, while Khadijah looked down at the woman who greeted Aslan earlier.

"Excuse me,,". Pamit Khadijah, he stepped after Aslan, Khadija saw Afriel's gaze on Aslan like no ordinary gaze, there was a sense of tightness to see it, there was a sense of tightness to see it, but Khadijah brushed aside with a deep sigh and followed Aslan into his study.

Elina sits leaning against the garden chair, watching the gardener arranging the newly arrived flowers sent directly from the family's flower garden.

"Mama". Sapa Amer sat next to Elina. Elina turned her gaze to the side she looked at Amer and smiled gently. A genuine smile given by a mother to her child.

"Honestly, I'm really grateful". Amer looked at his mother.

"Khadija, the woman of dreams". Continue Amer. Elina smiled at Amer's words.

"You know we're very cruel to him". The word was a slap for Amer, he realized because Khadijah's happiness with his father had been taken away. Amer.

"Related is useless". Elina continued flatly. Amer knew that regret would not bring Khadijah's father back, and that he had to make amends for what he had done, so Amer was eager to meet and talk to Khadijah, he will apologize, although the apology will not be able to restore all, but with that Amer can feel calmer and as much as possible will make up for his mistakes in Khadijah.

"Aslan told me to stay away". Lirih Amer's.

"And it's better, but at least before I go back I want to apologize to her". Continue Amer. Elina only listened to the child's expression, without chiming in, because honestly Elina was also reluctant to help let him try himself. Suddenly Elina's assistant approached the two of them.

"Mrs Tom and Miss Afriel they're in an orphanage right now". Papar's assistant Elina. Amer who heard directly looked at the assistant as if asking, While Elina responded flatly.

"Thank God,". Thankful Elina. Amer was more surprised because he heard Elina say tahmid, a word that was never spoken from the mouth of the Aerospace family, honestly they were very far from religion, only Yasmin who always carried out the duties of a Muslim, he said, ever since he knew a hijab girl friend who made him comfortable, and little by little he could go through a very difficult time for him, he said, yasmin's friend invited Yasmin to pray so that her heart was calmer, and Yasmin began to pray. Amer was pleased in his heart, perhaps he should also be more obedient and closer to his Lord.

"Miss Khadijah and Mr. Aslan are meeting with colleagues from abroad". The assistant is still staring at the screen of his phone.

"All right, I'll take a break". Elina stood up and stepped away from Amer who was still sitting on the park chair. Amer is amazed at his strict female mother, but she has very sincere feelings for the happiness of her family.

Today was very tiring for me, accompanying Aslan to meet with business colleagues from abroad, let alone this is first for me, honestly I was very nervous, it turned out to be an assistant is very complicated, but happy also in the heart, because I don't know, I myself can express it. When we return to the office we cross paths with Afriel, honestly when I see Afriel looking at Aslan this heart feels pain, because I see there is a feeling that describes if she loves Aslan. Although my marriage to Aslan was not based on love, but I will take care of this marriage firmly. For me marriage is sacred and not for toys. I believe God sent Aslan as Abah's replacement who would love me and take care of me. The war in the Soul I have broken, the war between the inner to accept the situation, the war of feelings by throwing away my hatred by trying to open up love, love, and the difficult war is to open this heart to be able to stem all that is in the life I live. I realize my life is not easy, however I am in a family that can be said to have everything, but must always be vigilant, always living with pressure and worry. Can I make life in this family a peaceful family and remove all the pressures and worries that always accompany being a happy family?

"Bismillah,,". That word will make my start to forge a new life in the Aerospace family.

"O Lord, guide your servant so as not to despair with this serenity in the heart".

The bright night today is the night of the full moon, in the Hijri calendar this is the night of the 15th, once every night the full moon my father always took me to the courtyard of the house, we enjoy each other the beauty of the creation of God, father always told me about his previous friendship with mother, mother is a very strong woman, also smart, she is also very loving. Although honestly sometimes I really want to be embraced by my mother, that's when my father always came to give love like a mother and father at once.And now I see the moonlight in the garden of my husband's palace.

'Change, Umi, Sejah longs'. I close my eyes to hide my longing.

"Son..". The call made me dream that if father called me, I opened my eyes slowly.

"You yourself?". Smile someone asked who was in front of me. I let out a heavy sigh, and I could not answer with just a nod.

"Where's your husband?". Ask again to come to me. For a moment I stared at the man.

"Master's in the workspace". My answer. That person smiled amusedly as if hearing my words.

"He is your husband, the master said only in honor of the superior". Reveal the man was gentle to Khadijah.

"Aren't I just a slave, too?". I don't know why this mouth talks like that. Looking at that person's face, he took a heavy breath.

'Astagfirullahal Adzim's'. My cave in my heart.

"I'm sorry!". He said very clean. I glanced at it as I saw the man wiping his tears.

"I realize, my mistake with you is huge, son, but I beg you, if you consider Aslan a slave wrong son, Aslan is very protective of you, even he forbids me from being close to you, because he doesn't want you in danger". Lighted me. All I could hear was the narration of that man, Amer Dirga, Aslan's father.

"I'm sorry, maybe you hate us so much that you've ruined your happiness". The man looked at me with a sorry look.

"Son, punish me, I'm sincere!".