Aqila Love Story's
Season 2 Chapter 68

“I did not expect the results of sincere devotion and prayer to the creator, involving everything with him and the end result was so soothing and happy heart.”

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Bandar Seri Begawan's.

Aqila's work is getting more and more days. After he returned from the hospital, he immediately worked on the duties of his brother-in-law via email. His relationship with Khali also remained, even after the airport, they had never met.

But Aqila had also strengthened her heart, she had also started to have answers to proposals from Khali. The fruit of his patience climbs prayer on God, and also does not forget much involving God to make his heart and mind incantate on one thing.

He always prayed to God to be close to his soul mate, if not a mate then keep away. Aqila herself now does not have much hope in God's created beings. She was afraid of the pain coming back, she was afraid that her heart was fragile again. So now he began to strengthen his heart with the help of God.

This morning was a holiday for Aqila. According to the schedule with Dini. They would spend their time off at the Aqila Apartment.

The two would cook together and clean the apartment together. This is what if they have a vacation schedule. Doing things that are beneficial to both as well as helping one and the other.

Currently the two women with different blood were preparing all the ingredients that they would cook. Sometimes there was even laughter from both.

“We want to cook what La?” ask Dini confused.

“What if we cook according to our taste,” invite Aqila.

“By, what do you want to cook?” ask Dini.

“I want to eat apong noodles that are very spicy continuously on it there is a sprinkling of chicken and do not forget there is sauce too, uhhh scrumptious once.” Aqila seemed to imagine while occasionally wetting her lips.

“Hahahha has jan overshadowed look at your behavior,” taunted Early.

“Huh basic emang never like to see people shadowing food,” grumbled Aqila.

“Hahaha I just feel sorry for your stomach is hungry but you have a shadow. Sana mending cook,” chirps Early.

Aqila nodded then they started cooking. Dini who at that time also wanted food like Aqila finally helped Aqila make apong noodles. All foodstuffs are all available, because if Aqila wants Indonesian food, then David will be the middleman for delivery from his family at home.

After struggling for almost 1 hour more, finally the apong noodles so, even the red chilli already made the two saliva of the girl want to drip. Slowly they arranged the food on the dining table. They both make fresh drinks for both.

Seeing that all the food and drinks had been neatly arranged, Aqila and Dini immediately sat down the available seats. Do not forget to say a prayer before eating and then start eating food very greedily.

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In a room.

There were four people sitting around the table. The four faces were seriously staring at each other. After getting word from his man. Their natural changes are visible.

The four men were none other than Khali, Ibra, King Malik and Queen Mayra. They have heard about the Arab Kingdom. Conditions and sikon are all already obtained.

The plan this time King Malik and his son Khali will come visit there. They will meet with Mother Khalid's father who is old but still healthy wal’afiat.

According to the news, the two old men had ordered and asked the royal security people to look for the whereabouts of his son who left several years ago.

This is good news for King Malik and Khali. They seemed to get a chance to meet their daughter-in-law and granddaughter with both parents from their father.

They use malay language.

“Keep when we leave abi?” ask Khali.

“Tomple son, how?” ask King Malik.

“If I'm up to abi. I am ready anytime,” Khali said.

“Umi follow ya abi,” said Ratu Mayra.

“Of course darling, you always accompany me,” said King Malik while peeping his wife's hand.

“Wow wow quiet abi, remember here there are two single men,” said Khali pointed at himself and Ibra.

Ibra himself only smiled a little, he was already considered a child by King Malik and Queen Mayra. Sometimes Ibra lived in the palace. Sometimes they even eat one table. But it was often Ibra who gave many reasons when the Khali family asked him to join.

According to him, King Malik's family has been too good with him. He was given a lot of affection even though he did not belong to their family.

Ibra reverie is spoiled because of the Khali elbow movement.

“What's Ibra?” ask Khali.

“No sir,” sahut Ibra politely.

“You are still the same boy, behave like my son if there is only us,” said King Malik.

Ibra looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, her eyes glazed over hearing the sincere voice of even that shady gaze. Ibra smiled and nodded.

“Iya father forgive me,” said Ibra.

“Well it's okay if you speak politely that you will definitely change your call like that to me,” said King Malik.

Queen Mayra just smiled. He considered Ibra as his son. He never differentiates his love for them. Only Ibra herself is sometimes ashamed of them.

After that long chat ended, they all immediately returned to their respective rooms. Khali himself immediately performed the dhuha prayer as was his custom. He changed his clothes and cleaned himself. Perform two rakaat prayers and do not forget to read the Koran.

“Shadaqallahul Azhim,” a long white-robed gentleman with a kopyah on his head.

He rubbed his hands on his face and did not forget to kiss the holy book of the Quran. Khali immediately stood up and put the Koran in its place, and did not forget to change the game with a casual dress.

The man chose to lean his body on the sofa and stared at the file on the table in his room.

“I don't want to complain God, but why this file is always a lot every day,” ringis Khali heart.

As his hand was about to retrieve the file, his phone rang. Khali undoes his intention to take the white paper. He was more interested in taking his flat objects.

He saw the caller's name id and a small smile landing on his kissable lips.

“Wa’alaykumsalam,” sahut melodious voice behind the phone.

“What's La?” ask Khali.

“Emm can we meet?” Ask Aqila kindly.

“When?” ask Khali.

“Later tonight,” said Aqila.

“Good could. Where?” ask again.

“We met near Omar Mosque at 7 pm after praying Isya,” said Aqila slowly.

“Oke.”

“Don't forget to take Ibra so we're not alone. I also invite Dini,” said Aqila again.

Khali smiles. He felt anxious about the behavior of the girl across his phone but he also agreed. Afterwards the call was cut off and Khali put the phone back on. Now his mind is only one. What Aqila asked her to meet.

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Since her departure from the Apartment, Aqila felt her hands cold. Even occasionally he squeezed out the Early hand he held. Dini herself smiled a little at the adorable behavior of her best friend.

“Quiet, rilex dong,” seduce Early.

“I feel groggy seriously loh Din,” said Aqila lirih.

“Yes god is so groggy. Especially if you want ijab kabul. Run it heart,” seductive Early.

“Ih mengeselin deh,” kel Aqila.

That's Dini. He is good at melting the atmosphere, even Dini is a cheerful person, and easy to joke. Anyone close to him would feel happy and comfortable.

Arriving near the Omar Mosque. Aqila and Dini circulated her gaze. Search for the object they are aiming for. Aqila's gaze froze. His eyes looked at the man walking towards him.

He's mesmerized.

There was a tall, handsome man, and his burly body looked so handsome. Long white to toe dress that is very different from the usual clothes he wears. The robe bandages the body so snugly. Even the handsome face that many women craved for looked radiant.

Because fascinated to the extent that Aqila did not realize that in front of him there was already a man he was waiting for. Early himself to pat his eel saw his friend so dreamy beside his body. Dini immediately nudged Aqila's body until the master realized.

“Astagfirullah,” lirih Aqila realized with a down.

He was sure if both his cheeks were red as red as tomatoes. He is ashamed to admire His creation.

Khali smiles. “Assalamu’alaykum”

“Wa’alaykumsalam,” says Aqila.

“What brings me to meet here?” ask Khali slowly.

Aqila was silent, indeed she had also been determined to strengthen her heart ever more. This answer will definitely affect all his future. Accepted or uncertain will change everything in his life. Aqila walked a bit away from Dini. He stared at the Omar Mosque across the street.

In his heart Aqila incessantly climbed up the prayer to God.

“Yes Allah bless my answer this” said Aqila in heart.

Aqila stared at the side that Khali had occupied. He looked at the handsome face, the sharp nose, the firm jaw and the burly body right not far from him. Khali who felt noticed also stared left.

Their views meet. Locked one to the other. The two eyes implied a longing because they had not met since the airport.

Aqila began to regulate her breathing and looked deeper into Khali's eyes.

“I am here to give an answer to the application of istikhorohku,” said Aqila steady.

Deg deg.

Khali's heart is beating fast. She was afraid to hear the rejection from the girl. He also did not lose to Aqila. Khali offered many prayers for the good of himself and Aqila. He asked that he would get an answer that satisfied him.

Aqila smiled slightly looking at Khali's already riled face.

“Do not riled,” goda Aqila.

Khali smiled clumsily, but she tried to look into the girl's eyes.

Their eyes met again, even their lips were smiling at each other. Slowly Aqila's mouth began to open.

“Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. I....,“ said Aqila hangs.

Khali is still waiting.

“I received your proposal my prince.”

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Khali: Well look mak I received loh mak. I'm not single anymore.

Author: Yes thank you, congratulations. Kiss mom's hand first, sungkem well.

Khali: Yes mak, here mak I hug and kiss first.

Wahahahahaha I'm the one who wrote while gedag gedug ae atine.

Duhh gemes deh same you, pen not pinch both.

Hayo is Khali and Aqila.

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