
“I didn't expect that a man who never dated seems to be romantic too.” ~Aqila Kanaira Princess Cullen~
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Bandar Seri Begawan's.
For 3 days after arriving in this safe country, Aqila and Khali are both struggling with their respective activities. The two never exchanged the slightest news. These three days they have not met. Aqila is busy as child patients are getting more and more and Khali yanh his office work is piling up.
As of this moment, Aqila had just finished lunch. It should have been at this hour he came home, but because the Doctor was finally replaced by Aqila. He willingly added his working hours helped by Dini as well.
“You sure you don't sleep first?” ask Dini.
“Neither Din, mending us around aja,” invite Aqila.
Dini nodded, it was like Aqila if it was already struggling with the children surely Aqila was excited. Especially since his return from Jakarta Aqila's heart became relieved without burden. I don't think he thinks the affairs of the heart are run and free.
There was only one he was waiting for, giving a definite answer to the man there who was preaching it unofficially. If remembering that somehow made him smile to himself with flushed cheeks. His heart always thumped fast if he remembered that handsome face and shady eyes again.
After their tour schedule is complete. Finally they returned to their room. Aqila began to lay down her body onto the sofa. His legs and back started to hurt. Dini herself had walked towards Aqila's personal space. Such were the two of them, although there was no blood relation but the two shared each other without envy and without calculation.
In the afternoon they immediately returned to the apartment after working hours had run out. Both ordered a taxi online because they did not want to trouble David. Along the way Aqila and Dini both enjoy the beauty of the clean streets.
“It feels like I miss the streets,” chirps Early.
“Hahahaha ngode nih,” tease Aqila.
“Ho’oh.” Dini nodded.
“Ya later we will take a walk okay,” said Aqila lightly.
“Serious right?” ask Dini.
“Iya seriously, my mind also needs refreshing nih,” said Aqila.
“Hahahah if your mind is full continue,” quipped Dini.
“Heleh has not been discussed,” exclaimed Aqila exasperated.
Indeed, after his arrival to Brunei, Aqila had already been reviled by many questions by Dini. Patiently Aqila told everything to Dini and starting from there, Dini always insinuated her about her mind that was always full.
Finally the afternoon trip was over, they immediately paid the taxi money and got out. Walking together towards the apartment building, the two had a casual conversation with occasional laughs. Until the sound of the call makes the two face backwards.
“Nona Aqila.”
Aqila and Dini turned around. There Assistant Ibra walked towards them.
“What's Assistant Ibra?” aqila asked confusedly.
“This miss from sir,” said Ibra gave a box.
“For me.” Show Aqila.
“Iya miss,” Ibra replied.
Aqila nodded and did not forget to say thank you. After Ibra's departure, Dini and Aqila walked back to their apartment.
With a stir Dini walked into Aqila's apartment. He was curious about the box his best friend had brought.
Aqila immediately sat herself down on the living room sofa with Dini who had already sat down first. Put the bag down first and start reaching for the box. The cute pink black town is adorable. Aqila slowly opened the box. His heart was pounding with excitement from being curious about the contents. Dini is also no less excited, she waits smabil can not be silent.
After the cover is open their eyes, they are wide. It was really surprising. Without even opening they already know if the contents are a famous brand gamis. Even this game can be made 1 all over the world. On top of it was a small paper containing a message. Aqila took it and immediately hid it from Dini.
“Ih open dong,” says Early.
“Missful, secret wlekk.” Squeezed his tongue.
“Tastful spy,” ketus Dini.
“Hahhaha biarin,” sahut Aqila.
Aqila began to take the robe and open it, a Navy-colored robe and complete with her veil. Aqila opened it wide and tried her before her body.
“Where?” ask Aqila to Dini.
“Perfect,” sahut Early no lie.
“Hhahaha have closed your mouth about flies,” taunted Aqila.
“But this is expensive for sure,” chirps Aqila.
“Ya clearly, look at the material gini” smooth said Dini.
After rummaging through the robe, Dini finally returned to her apartment. I feel like I'm gone. Aqila grabbed the kerta and began to open it. He was already made more curious about what message Khali would give him. It opened the paper slowly and began to look word for word there.
Hy girl is glamorous,
I hope you like the game I gave you, wear it when you come to the palace with me. For the time I'm told. Happy serving.
Warm Greetings, Greetings,
Khali.
It's so sweet, Aqila thought. He just smiled to himself as he folded the paper. Put the paper into the mailbox he made in his room.
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The Khali Workspace.
A handsome man was sitting while leaning his body on his chair. His mind was glaring waiting for news from his assistant.
Not long after, the knock on the door made him straighten up.
“Log in,” shouted Khali from inside.
Ibra entered politely and walked closer to her master.
“How's Ibra?” ask Khali.
“I have interraceded and received by miss,”.
“Good, we just need to spend time if so,” said Khali.
“Indeed the real master would take him to the palace?” ask Ibra carefully.
“Iya Ibra, I've seriously wanted to take her home to meet the King and Queen,” Khali said firmly.
“But you just know him?” ask Ibra.
“Stupid doesn't specify how long we've known Ibra. In Islam, if we are able and suitable, then the movement. I want to marry her immediately, so I took her to the palace,” Khali explained.
“Iya sir.”
As cold and brave as Assistant Ibra, she was just like any other assistant. Who has been very obedient to his master. Even live in them until they are not compromised. Adjacent to women never. Because their lives have been given to their boss only.
After Ibra finished reporting he finally resigned and stayed Khali himself. He turned his chair around and faced a small garden in his palace.
He could only smile a little when he remembered the face of the girl who was teasing his heart. Sometimes even a small laugh when remembering her irritated and adorable face. As she pouted her adorable demeanor increased the message according to Khali.
--*--
In one room.
A middle-aged man whose good looks are still clearly visible even though his age has begun to enter 50 years. The prowess in him even his authority still did not subside. His firmness and soul work are still strong.
The middle-aged man was sitting on his study couch waiting for the presence of his right hand for information. Finally after a long wait, the news was obtained as well.
The man who was still around 30 years old was approaching towards the middle-aged man politely. Giving a tablet on the table and then grabbed it.
“Explain this?” her word.
“Nona Aqila Kanaira Princess Cullen is a couple of Edward Cullen and Angelia,” said the 30-year-old man.
Deg.
The middle-aged man's heart began to beat rapidly hearing a familiar name. And even there his right hand got a portrait of a happy family.
From there his heart grew increasingly choked, his eyes began to glaze over. Only he knows why he is crying. He took the photo with love. Until he felt his longing began to decrease a little by just looking at the photo.
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Who's that Hayoo? and what does this have to do with Aqila. And yok guess.
The author did not run away deh hahaha because this novel has not finished hihi.
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