Maafkan Anakmu Ibu นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I say. “It's ok, my dear. Everyone makes mistakes. So don't be so harsh on yourself. There are so many means of having a baby. You can adopt a child. We will think about everything calmly when you are better. So stop crying. All will be alright. I am here, my precious daughter.”, my mother says. I am glad that she is here. At least I feel a bit relaxed. I am happy she has also forgiven me. “ ok mother. I feel pains all over my body." I say to her.

“Just you coming back to us is the only happiness I have as your mother who misses her children.” Mommy…forgive me if you find out the truth. Forgive me.

Sakinatu bursted into tears kneeling in front of her husband. "Alhaji im so sorry. I spoiled this girl so much and now she has to suffer because of me. Alhaji please forgive me. Dan Allah kayi hakuri ka yafemun." "Alhaji please forgive her. If you look at the bright said she was only trying to make her only child happy. Dan Allah Alhaji ayi hakuri." Haj Karima said. The kids just looked at their elders as the scene took place before them. So Abba is behind all of this. We really have to do something about this. Zainab thought.

I hurt myself, I hurt Blake deeply as well. But most importantly, I hurt my child… I have denied my child’s opportunity to be known by his father! “Sorry… sorry my child… I can’t tell your father about you…. I don’t have the will nor the courage.,. I am so sorry my child… forgive me!”

Ibrahim seeing his mother didn't welcomed him again quickly follow her inside to apologize because he knows she's angry with him already "Haba Mummy na( why my mummy). You did not even welcome and started shouting on me" Ibrahim said like a child "Why would I welcome you?" Hajiya Kande asked her son "I just got back from a trip mummy. Atleast you should be happy am back"

“Son you have disappointed us over and over again. I don’t think we will ever be able to get through what you did in the past. Just do what your father has requested of you and maybe we will be able to help you. “Sweet mum, I miss you so much. I have learned my mistakes .Do you think you can be able to convince my father to forgive me?” “I am sorry but we are both doing what is best for you. Just know that you brought all this on yourself. We tried to raise you in the upright manner but it is clear that we have failed. Goodbye and take care.”

Ibrahim we both have already two children after that I get pregnant and agree to gave birth but I suffer from Misscarge.... Because of you Ibrahim I get pregnant again and you what can I say I don't have words Ibrahim I am just done with you..... Ibrahim says jaan I am sorry I agree I didn't say right words to you but I change myself..... Did you forget that in fardan time I ask you to abort the child..... When I heard about your Misscarge I just get angry in anger I say whose words..... Ibrahim you and me both

“Mommy, I’m sorry for making you sad. Every time I ask about Daddy, you look so hurt. I don’t want to see you sad anymore. I’m sorry, Mommy…” My heart broke. I never thought my daughter could carry such heavy thoughts at her age. I hugged her tightly, searching for words that could ease her pain, and mine. “I’m sorry, baby… it’s Mommy’s fault,” I whispered, tears spilling down my cheeks. She shook her head, looking up at me. “No, Mommy. You’re the best mommy in the world. And I know Uncle Nick and Uncle George adore you too. I’ll even help them like you more!”

"ya anak(yes child)" " Beri saya nombor telefon anda supaya saya dapat menghubungi anda bila-bila masa(Give me your phone number so I can contact you anytime)" she said and gave him her phone. " okay anak(okay child)" he answered and collected her phone and wrote a number in and gave it to her. " Terima kasih banyak pakcik(Thank you very much uncle)" She said as he gave her phone back to her. " Apa sahaja untuk anak anda(Anything for you child)" He answered as he gave me back my credit card and the teddy bear without swiping my card. " you didn't take the money?" " No don't worry it's on me"