Aqila Love Story's
Season 2 Chapter 52

“I'm not here because you're still in my heart, but I'm here to take you from the brink of destruction.” ~Aqila Kanaira Princess Cullen~

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“Close with me tomorrow back to Brunei.”

Aqila was surprised not to play, did she not hear wrong. The man in front of her brought her back to Brunei. Aqila chose to bend her head by biting her lower lip to remove the doubt. He was also confused whether he came back or not. While he still wants to be here but he also knows there is work waiting for him.

“When you're back?” ask Aqila.

“Do not call master, we will have agreed,” Khali said.

“But I, uh I'm still clumsy” aqila shriek who can still be heard by Khali.

Khali smelled his smile, adorable girl.

“How? Would you like to come back to Brunei with me?” ask Khali back.

“I still want to be here,” said Aqila slowly while looking at Khali.

Aqila was able to catch the look of a disappointed face on Khali's face. If it's like this, it's not like that either.

“Give me one compelling reason why I should return to Brunei?” ask Aqila.

Sure enough Khali's face turned glowing. The handsome man smiled confidently. He looked Aqila in the eyes but Aqila turned her face, however, he could not control himself if he had met each other with the shady bead.

“If you return, I will take you to the palace to meet the king and queen.”

Glug.

Aqila swallowed her saliva forcefully. He was surprised to hear the man in front of him. But soon a warm feeling spread on his face. He was sure his cheeks had been flushed like tomatoes. Inexplicably hearing Khali's words made his stomach seem tickled by the number of butterflies flying.

Khali smiled sweetly at him. Make the girl duck immediately.

“I will ask permission from mom, if I may I will tell you,” Aqila said slowly.

It seemed, his tongue was still too faint to call me and you between the two. Seeing their distant status, Aqila was familiar with formal language when talking to Khali.

After it was felt that their conversation had been completed, Aqila had permission to go home first.

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At Aqila's.

Arriving at Aqila's house immediately looking for the whereabouts of the mother.

“Mama,” shouted Aqila.

Silent.

“Mama,” call Aqila again.

“Yes dear behind mom,” shouted Mama Angel.

Aqila walked towards the direction of the sound. He saw his mother with her three bangs was relaxing. Aqila immediately walked there.

“Assalamu’alaykum,” Aqila greetings while squatting align his height with his three bangs.

“Wa’alaykumslam aunt,” says all three.

“Uhh ponakan aunty handsome just as beautiful, aunty ask kiss dong,” said Aqila sambik patted her cheek.

The three happily kissed Aqila on the cheek, after which they returned to play and Aqila headed for her mother.

“New to?” ask Mama Angel.

“Iya ma.” Aqila nodded.

Aqila started stringing the right words for her mother. She was also confused as to whether or not her mother would allow herself to return. He should be professional for a job.

“Ma,” call Aqila.

“Yes dear,” Mama Angel staring at her son.

“Aqila wants to go home to Brunei ma,” Aqila said.

“When dear?” suhut Mama Angel soft.

“Tomorrow ma,” said Aqila.

“Alright baby, do you need to help mama finish your clothes?” ask Mama Angel with a smile.

Aqila scrunched her forehead hearing her mother's response. He was not wrong his mother accepted his words quickly. Usually this mother is the hardest to leave and now why is it so easy.

“Tumben mommy permission?” ask Aqila.

“Loh cook yes mama want nahan, are you there work?” ask Mama Angel.

“So how is nak?” ask Mama Angel again.

“Yes so tomorrow ma, but Prince Khali ngajak go home together,” great-grandson Aqila slowly.

Mama Angel held back a smile. Actually he already knew that the boy would return with Khali to Brunei. But he chose to be quiet for fear that the child would refuse.

“Good son. Not what you have to remember keep yourself,” said Mama Nagel reminded.

“If it is definitely ma, Aqila will take care of herself,” said Aqila while twisting one of her eyes.

“Well it's new son mama.”

The three children's chatter made the two stop. They watched the three boys carefully. So no doubt Aqila often come here and there to follow the movement of her increasingly agile voice.

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At Rey's house.

Today, how many times has Mama Ria persuaded her son. But still Rey herself did not want to be disturbed even she often locked the door of her room.

To make Mama Ria become worried about the psychological of the child. He already has no idea of anything just one thought was on someone who made his son like this. Mama Ria started walking towards her room picking up her phone.

The third call remained unappointed. But it all did not undo the intention of Mama Ria who had put hope. And it's true that it's like getting Mama Ria's fortune to stand up immediately.

“Assalamu’alaykum son,” greetings Aqila.

“.......”

“Can aunt ask for help?” pinta Mama Ria's.

“........”

“Come home please help auntie let Rey want to get off and out of the room,” please Mama Ria.

From the other side there was still no reply, only a sigh was heard. Mama Ria was still waiting expectantly and anxiously.

The call of both was interrupted as it was decided by one-sided. Mama Ria looked at the phone and smiled bitterly.

“Hopefully you can son, can help auntie to raise the spirit of Rey,” muttered Mama Ria slowly while staring at her phone.

By 18:00 after the magrib prayer, a woman came to Rey's new residence. The woman came to be escorted by her brother who was beside her. The car is parked right in front of the main door. The two began to descend together.

When he got to the door, he started pressing the doorbell.

Ting tong ting.

Chequek.

“Assalamu’alaykum,” Aqila friendly greetings.

Yes the girl that Mama Ria contacted was Aqila. He believes that the girl in front of him can make Rey rise from the slump.

“Wa’alaykumsalam,” says Mama Ria.

“Come in,” take her so happy.

Aqila and Axel went inside. They began to sit after being invited to sit by the host. The three began to talk about Rey's situation.

Honestly Aqila looked in shock. He did not expect that arrogant man would experience a psychiatric disorder like this. To make him even more shocked, the man's mother asked for his help so that the child could rise again.

But Aqila could only say to try to talk to Rey. Mama Ria began to drive Aqila to the room that had been occupied by the man. Behind him faithfully the brother accompanied him.

Tok to tok.

“Nak this is dear mama. Mama in well,” shouted Mama Ria.

Aqila looked at each other with Axel and was reciprocated by Axel's shoulder. Mama Ria started to open the door slowly and entered. Adel and Axel are still waiting outside.

In the room, Rey was sitting on the floor leaning her back against the bed. Both of his legs were bent to chop his chin up. In her right hand is a wedding photo of her and Rossa.

Rey's handsome face already looked unkempt, even the face that usually looked spirited and haughty now turned grim and chaotic.

Mama Ria tried to get closer and touch her son's shoulder.

“There are guests who want to meet you son,” said Mama Ria slowly.

Rey was just indifferent, she was still staring at that piece of photo. Mama Ria let out a heavy sigh before speaking back. He began to close his lips to the child's ears.

“In front of your room door, there is Aqila and Axel wants to visit you.”

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Happy reading.

What happened hahaha. Poor Babang Rey, here son of a peyuk mother. Don't be sad just yet. Relax there is still mom.

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