HIJRAH LOVE
Trust Me

"Stop!"

I shouted after seeing a man beating a girl who was the same age as Light. And it makes me unable to just be silent with a thousand languages while in the car while seeing things that are not appropriate. So I decided to stop the violence.

"Who are you? How dare you stop what I'm doing." The middle-aged lung man looked at me sharply.

For a moment I fell silent and twisted my brain to answer the question from the man. Even my tongue felt stiff at once, as if fear had suddenly seeped into my soul. However, I don't want if the girl continues to be beaten up just like that. While his face was already filled with bluish bruises.

"I'm Aisyah. Why did you beat up that girl? What's so-so?"

I also ventured to ask the man. However, there was still fear within me to deal with what was to come next. However, I must be able to strengthen and brave myself to be able to defend the girl who was already injured due to a hard blow from the man. So that I keep going forward to face every thing that I was afraid of.

"You don't have to interfere in my business beating him up! Better get going now!"

The man looked at me so sharply. But I must be able to fight the man to get justice for the heinous acts of persecution he has committed against the girl who is now lying on the street while lowering her gaze. And it really makes me feel sad, as if a woman's self-esteem never existed and is not considered at all in life. So that disintegration and acts of violence are easily created. And I, as a female follower of Sayyidatina Fatimah Azzahra, must defend the dignity of women.

"Never wish that I would obey all your words. And you have to remember, I'll never leave before you stop all this, then get out of here." I ventured to speak loudly and firmly to the man.

"Bad! Who are you really? How dare you ask and continue to harass me for what I've done to this girl?"

"Obviously I am brave. Because this girl deserves to be defended from someone like you. And better now you get out of here!" Nadaku is rising.

"Plac,"

Suddenly I felt a tremendous pain after the burly hand of the man slapped my cheek hard. For a moment I was silent because I was shocked at what I had just experienced. Even the girl stood up and walked up to me and said, "Are you okay?"

For a moment I stared at the girl's face, I rubbed her blushing, melted cheeks. And to give an answer to his question, I nodded slowly to agree. It was as if I was completely fine, but the truth was not. Because my legs started to feel trembling when I looked back at the sinister face of the rough man. It was as if both of his eyes were ready to come out and just fall.

"Get out of here, please!"

"No. I'll stay by your side and help you get through this. Because, if I leave then you'll be in danger of being next to him. So, I beg you to trust me." I stared at those pair of blue eyes.

Slowly what I asked was finally understood and also believed by the hooded girl. So that I was again eager to fight men who do not have a conscience, especially against a woman. And I can't take it for granted, because it's as if my self-esteem is also shattered when I remember the violence happened to a girl I don't know at all.

"How dare you be here? Just so you know, this girl you helped is not the girl you think she is. This girl is worse, because she just used that hood to cover up her bad behavior." Reveal the man while forcibly pulling the veil that covered the girl's crown.

The girl screamed loudly, as if she felt embarrassed when the hijab slipped off her hair. Even tears just flowed down her cheeks. And it made me feel lamented at the abuse the man had done to the girl in the hood, who was in front of me. The man was so happy for what he did. It was as if she felt satisfied after taking off the hijab that the girl was wearing.

"What have you done, Sir? Do you have no faith at all? Where is your conscience as a man? And I asked her to return the veil to her!" yell emphasized.

"Why do you have to stand up for that selfless girl? Are you just like Him too? Just cover your body so your ugliness isn't visible, huh?"

I wish I had turned into Aisyah who was like before, wild without any regard for my religion. However, I have thought twice about solving this problem. Where I am is only Aisha now, preferring religion to go to heaven. So that I do not want to repay evil with evil, blows with blows, even with violence. And I will avenge all his deeds in court, because I want him to be punished accordingly. Who knows, he did this more than once to the girl in the hood.

"Sorry! Maybe you misinterpreted what I was currently wearing. But it is my duty as a Muslim to cover my entire aurat rather than women. And better me than you, sir. If you still want to fight and hurt a woman without sharing love, then I'll fight you in court." I threatened the man.

"Sweets,"

The man spat at the words I had spoken, as if he did not consider them a threat to him at all. In fact, the man turned to challenge me, "Just do it if you dare to face me!"

"Don't fight a guy like him! Because He can't possibly beat you just like that." The girl whines at me.

"You don't have to worry, because you will get the victory after He has received the appropriate punishment for his actions. Trust me, that I'm capable of fighting a man like him!"

"Please, listen to me! He's such a bad guy. I Don't want you to get into an abyss that will later destroy you." The girl looked at me inside.

I felt sorry for the attitude of that girl who was trying to defend me and worry about me. However, my heart still moves to fight the injustice that is in the girl. Even I'm ready to let myself go if I don't manage to fight that guy in court later. So I decided to be ready to go further for a meaningful victory.

"Yes, I hear you. And I know that man is more ruthless than what I think right now. But I do not accept that you experience something like this, because in Islam the position of women is higher than men. And I ask you to support me and trust me." I looked at the face of the girl.

After the umpteenth I seduced him, his heart finally melted like a candle with time. So I responded to the man's challenge by saying, "Alright! Maybe right now you feel like you're winning against me, sir. But after this we will meet in court. Assalamu'alaikum,"

I said hello then, leaving the man with the hooded girl without looking back at the creepy face. And as I moved my feet toward where the car I was driving was parked, for a moment I heard the swearing from the man's rough mouth.

"Squeals! How dare that woman accept my challenge. Just look what I'd do if he reported me to the police. Then I'll make his life more ruined than what I did to my own daughter." The man sounded back spit.

I don't care what that guy says. So I continued to advance my steps while embracing the hooded girl who was filled with bruises on her body. After arriving at the car, I asked the girl to come with me and get into the car that became my vehicle to head back to the Edinburgh Central Mosque. Where Yulian and Arjuna are waiting for my presence with the Light. Likewise with the hooded girl, she agreed to my invitation. And we got in the car together. When I got into the car, for a moment I took a breath that felt so heavy, which made me feel so tight. And not long after that I also turned on the car engine and then, drove it at medium speed without greeting the Light in the least.