Aqila Love Story's
Season 2 Chapter 56

“I didn't expect that your family would be this warm to me.” ~Aqila Kanaira Princess Cullen~

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“God willing what is this a coincidence,” muttered King Malik in heart.

He was still silent to observe the face that was very missed, even for years they had not met because of something.

When King Malik daydreamed, a hand made him realize. The king looked at his wife who was smiling gently at him.

“Why Bi?” ask Umi Mayra.

“Gakpapa Mi,” says King Malik.

The two middle-aged people looked back at Aqila and smiled.

“Please sit down,” said King Malik.

He chose silence, until later he would tell his assistant to bring other data about the girl in front of him.

After everyone sat down, some of the maids came out carrying snacks and drinks for their chatting companions. It looks so beautiful and neat on the table. Then immediately resign when it is finished with the work.

“Please drink and eat son,” pinta Ratu Mayra.

“Iya Queen.” Aqila nodded politely.

Everyone started to grab a bit of food to start that casual chat. Aqila only drank a little water in the glass.

“Aqila native indonesia?” ask King Malik slowly.

“Iya His Majesty. I am native Indonesia,” sahut Aqila politely.

“Call us Abi and Umi only. Only if later it is outside you can call the King and Queen,” said Umi Mayra.

Haura and Khali smiled seeing their parents accept Aqila's presence. Aqila nodded despite being a bit awkward she had to call without frills of their rank.

“Papa Mama where dear?” Ask Umi Mayra.

“Mama is in Indonesia, if papa has died,” softly with his head down.

However, even though it happened before he was born, but when discussing about it there must be pain in him. Often there is a feeling of envy when he sees his friends still have complete parents.

“Oh forgive umi nak.” Umi Mayra Sesal.

For King Malik, he pegged his mind to process the word die that continues to haunt his brain. He could hardly believe it, but in front of him was the son of the man he was looking for.

“Nothing Umi, Aqila is also sincere. But indeed every discussion of the deceased there is a feeling of still not willing,” said Aqila.

“It's natural, but remember you have to be sincere,” said Umi Mayra.

“Emm yes umi, for sure. But when the eyes accidentally see those who gather with both parents sometimes make me envious,” said.

Umi Mayra moved to sit near the girl she knew was close to her oldest child.

“Umi know for sure you will be insecure, but remember there is still your mama and brother right beside you,” she said gently while rubbing the head of Aqila wrapped in a headscarf.

“Ber umi, I still have those who are always near me,” Aqila smiled.

Secretly no one knew if there was a pair of eyes staring intensely at Aqila. His eyes looked over every inch of God's face and a perfect sculpture.

“Even her smile is very similar to yours,” her softness in heart.

“Oh yes, I did not know you with my sister,”, Khali said later.

“Huh emang brother never considered me.” Haura shrank with a frown.

“Hehehe sorry brother yes dear,” persuade Khali.

Khali began to introduce the two girls whose age is not much different. The two shook hands and began to chat lightly. Both are quickly familiar. Aqila who is warm and motherly is compared to Haura who is chatty but spoiled. They're like brother and sister already. Complement each other and there was not even any awkwardness to the two.

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After the event chat and get to know finally the two girls who are the same age are getting closer. Not even infrequently Haura was swayed spoiled in Aqila's right arm. Aqila did not mind either. He even enjoyed this togetherness.

“It turns out wide also well Ra,” said Aqila.

“Iya. If you never come here must be tired,” chirped Haura.

“It is my feet already feel tired,” said Aqila with a tickled tickle.

He felt really tired and sick in his legs. But he was still curious about the rooms he had not reached. The two began to continue the journey until finally the dhuhur adhan was heard. It turns out that 2 hours is more felt for a while, he said.

“Ayo pray,” invite Aqila.

Haura smiled looking at Aqila.

“Women are suitable for big sister,” she said inwardly.

Haura pulled Aqila's hand and led her towards the musholla. They immediately finished the dhuhur prayer there. Aqila did not even realize that the priest was his own prince, Khali.

After they finished praying, they walked to the table. Haura was told to bring Aqila to lunch together. Here they are, surrounding a long table with shades of gold. As she approached, Aqila unceasingly stared in amazement but was not very visible to her. Eating well is almost no sound of the clinking of spoons and forks.

After lunch, Aqila, Khali and Haura chose to sit together in the garden they had visited. They sat together and chatted. Unfortunately the ones who were engrossed in conversation were Aqila and Haura. Their laughter even echoed in the room. Prince Khali stared at the girl's laughter which was seen once if it was a sincere laughter.

Khali was so unaware that there were two pairs of eyes staring at him. Sangking too late with her beautiful daydream made the two women giggle amusedly.

“1 2 3.” said Haura silently facing Aqila.

Aqila also followed the countdown. Instantly....,

“Dor.”

“Astagfirullah.” Chest stroking.

“You are very naughty,” said Khali by pinching Haura's nose.

“That's why my sister is dreaming. Wagging what? Her face is Aqila, hah she is beautiful,” taunted Haura.

“Heh the basis of both of you is the same.” Khali shook his head to look at the behavior of the two girls he cared for with all his heart.

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At last, even in the afternoon, Aqila began to say goodbye to all of them. She was happy, the family beside her was so warm.

Along the way, Aqila stared out the window with a smile. It seems like tonight that smile will not subside from her beautiful face.

Until the car stops at the apartment parking area.

“Master wants to stop by?” ask Aqila

“What can?” Ask Khali back.

“Bby. But...,” Aqila hangs. I feel ashamed to mention this.

Honestly, he just wanted to make small talk, but why was he taken seriously like Aqila thought.

“But what?” ask the impatient Khali.

“Contact Ibra Assistant to come here,” the order.

Khali immediately picked up her phone and pressed the call. He knew what the hell this girl in front of him was.

Tut tut's.

“Ya old....,” before Ibra finished speaking. Her speech has been disconnected by Khali.

“APART COMING TO AQILA APARTMENT NOW.”

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Pity the Ibra, it will be a mosquito repellent kali well, hahaha.

Still on the kepo, right? Hayoo.

What does King Malik have to do with Aqila? Who is meant? If you read from your choice of mate until here would understand.

Hahahaha play teki first ah.