My favorite book " Stepmother"

My favorite book
" Stepmother"
For mothers, beating their children is a sin, and beating a stepchild is violence.

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   L. Kazanchi)
   

In fact, the books are never bad. But there are such works that the reader who reads it lives with the heroes of this work for days, months and even years. The reader dives into the world of this work in such a way that it is as if he is the hero of the work, sometimes he cries with the heroes of the work, sometimes they share the joy. I also have a favorite book called Stepmother. When I read this book, I had all the feelings that I described above. Now I will give a little information about this book now.
The main theme of the book is to make children aware of the importance of love. Ismail’s mother died of an illness at a very young age and his father later married another woman. Her name is Sanikha. His three-year-old daughter, Salma, was playing in the street with her brother, and if anything happened to her, her stepmother, Ismail, would beat her. He could barely bear the pain. Fatima, on the other hand, sometimes hugged him and gave him sweets. Ismail would be a little happy. But he would not tell his stepmother about it because if his mother knew, he would beat her. One day Fatima said to her mother why Sanikha asked Ismail to torture her and felt sorry for her. Fatima was now nineteen, a beautiful girl in a smart hijab. He had a lot of suitors. One day he received a suitor from a man named Odilbek. His wife died a year ago and his two children were orphaned. She wanted a good mother to come and marry her children so that she could be a loving mother to her children. As for Fatima’s mother, I will marry this man and I will be an orphan. My stepmother says I will prove to everyone that I can be a real mother. Everyone says that I don’t want to suffer at the hands of a stepmother who is suffering in life like Ismail. Also Fatima and Odilbek were married and became loving parents to their orphaned children named Hussein and Odila . They brought them up in Islam and loved and respected them. When Hussein went to school, he was also envious of the fact that one of his classmates, Yilmaz, was also an orphan. Yilmaz also called Fatima a mother like her mother. Fatima was a very good woman and she later had a daughter named Samikha. She was better than all the mothers.
Most importantly, I learned a lot from this book. I realized that no matter who people are, not separating them from each other is always the same. From Fatima, I learned love and sincerity for Allah. She did her best to make Hussein’s mother, Hayriya’s soul happy, and did not make her children feel like stepmothers, no less than anyone else. He saved them and made them happy. I was shocked that the mothers of Sanikha and Yilmaz in the negative images regretted what they had done for a lifetime and realized too late that these orphans were taking care of them. Most importantly, everything in this play ended well and the trust in Allah was never lost. At the end of the play, all the protagonists realize their mistakes and goodness.
In conclusion, I will never get bored even if I read this book over and over again. I love it. I gave you a little information about the book. But if you had the opportunity, I would recommend that you read this book as well.