
“I feel happy for today, when I hope in God, it turns out that God brings us closer to his path. Just one more step our way to tread the path of real life.” ~Khali Mateen~
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“I received your proposal princeku” said Aqila firmly and then looked down embarrassed.
“Alhamdulillah o Allah,” Khali said by raising his hands and rubbing them on his face.
“You really are this?” ask Khali again.
Aqila nodded in embarrassment.
“Still much well,” says Khali sincerely.
Aqila ventured to look at the man in front of her and smiled. “I should be the one to thank you, because you have chosen me among the many women who want you.”
“You know, even though a lot of women out there are expecting me. But I always pray that someone who always comes to my mind is the one who is my soul mate,” said Khali.
Aqila linking her eyebrows together digested Khali's words. “Indeed who always comes to your mind?” ask Aqila curiously.
“You,” said firmly Khali.
Ahhh something melts instead of candles. There is heat, not fire. But the heart and heart are hard. It was thumping fast even the girl's cheeks were already flushed red. His words may not be romantic but why talking like that alone has managed to make him blush in shame.
Aqila could only duck while squeezing both of her hands.
“So when can my family and I meet your family?” ask Khali.
“If I give as much as you can sir ehh....,” said Aqila.
“Same husband-to-be call sir?” sindir Khali's.
“Keep I call what?” ask Aqila slowly.
“Hmmm what is well.” Thinking for a moment.
“Do not be weird ” said Aqila.
“How about baby, honey, love...,” Aqila mentions all beloved calls but none of them match Khali.
Aqila was silent waiting for Khali who seemed to be thinking. It seemed like the man was really thinking hard to find the best call for her.
“How about call me mas?” ask Khali.
“Mas?” reset Aqila.
“Iya, somehow call mas better than others,” said Khali spirit.
“But it is impossible for me to call mas continue, especially if you are married later,” said Aqila slowly.
“Indeed why?” ask Khali wonder.
“You will be a king, and we will live here. Cook yes call mas ” said Aqila protest.
Aqila was self-conscious, she did not want to marry an ordinary person. Unless he married a big man, a future successor to the kingdom. Idols for women and girls all over the world. Anyone who knows Khali will be immediately curious, and fascinated if they see it. That's why sometimes Aqila feels small if she is with her future husband.
“Have not thought about it, the important thing is we live this until the day H. Soon I'll be at your house. But I say yes,” said Khali.
“Pamit where?”
“Tomorrow I will go to Arabia to meet with the officials of the Arab kingdom,” Khali said.
Aqila nodded, she should start getting used to being left behind at any time for work.
“Iya go back there the same Early, later after marriage you just stay here with me ”
Oh my god there are red ones but not tomatoes. Some are ashamed like princesses ashamed. Some are flowering but not flowers.
Why is this evening Khali so adorable and funny in saying. Finally, the night ended with the keuwuwan two people who were drunk with romance. Eh not romance but happy because the proposal was accepted.
Regardless of the silence of two different types of people who become mosquitoes. Yes they are Dini and Ibra. The two men have since been left by Aqila and Khali rather far away. They both looked for a seat
After a free acquaintance there is finally only silence. Ibra is stiff, shallow and firm coupled with Dini who is jolly, chatty and easy to joke. But tonight Dini's fuss seems to disappear. He was silent, honestly his lips were itching to invite Ibra to talk but because he put forward the shame he just kept quiet.
Different from Ibra. It was only this time that he had first sat down with a woman this close. A foreign woman who met several times. There was nothing special about meeting that woman. But somehow for some time now the girl can attract the attention of Ibra.
Ibra was astonished because usually the girl likes to talk but now just silent. Ibra herself also wanted to invite him to chat. But his high prestige made him silent. Moreover, he also never once chatted first, let alone chat is not important.
Until finally Aqila and Khali rejoined them, and saw only the residence in both. Aqila begins to say goodbye to Khali in order to return.
Khali had offered to be escorted several times but was rejected by Aqila. Aqila and Dini choose to walk while looking for snacks or snacks.
It was a happy night for two people who had different pasts. Both have the same future goal. Serious relationship is halal bond. Seek the reward and reward of Allah. That is the hope of both.
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As the discussion yesterday, Today King Malik, Queen Maura and Khali will leave for the Arab Kingdom. The entire security of the Brunei Kingdom will be monitored remotely by them and not to forget the existence of Ibra in the Palace which will be the main control center.
On board the Royal Private Plane, the Khali family began to leave Brunei. The distance is quite far, which is 7,735 km it was reached them within 8 hours 35 minutes.
During the trip there was no chatter. The three of them prepared their hearts to find out even if conditions were possible then they would dismantle the position of the Khalid family.
On board the plane Khali could only pray for the good of everyone especially for the family of his future wife. But Khali is grateful this includes a bonus from Allah. God gave ease to him, the person he had been looking for all this time turned out to be close to him. Although the close one was only his bloodline yet he was already feeling happy.
Indeed, since childhood King Malik always tells about the prowess and authority of Khalid first. The friendship between the two was also told by King Malik to his eldest son, and the most important point is that King Malik gave the name of his eldest son Khali so that he could remember the name of his best friend and he hoped that his son would have a great soul like Khalid.
The 8-hour journey ended when the plane arrived at King Abdulaziz International Airport.
Khali's family has been picked up by the Arab Kingdom's vehicle. The journey to the King's Palace, Riyadh also went well. Their presence was so warmly welcomed by King Salim the younger brother of Khalid's father from Aqila.
King Malik and his son and wife entered the palace. They walked to the family room. There turned out to be an old married couple. Even the former king, the father of Khalid, can now sit in a wheelchair because of his age.
King Malik approached and knelt in front of King Abdullah. He kissed the middle-aged man's hands affectionately. He shed tears. King Malik was considered like his own son by King Abdullah and Queen Fatimah.
“Is this you Malik?” ask King Abdullah.
“This father is me,” shrewd King Malik.
“I miss you so much son, long time no see,” said King Abdullah.
There was a clear grain in the eyes of King Abdullah. King Salim could only draw near to his father and wipe away the tears.
King Salim himself knew what his father was feeling. The regret of a lifetime has haunted the life of King Abdullah. The departure of her eldest child turned out to leave heavy injuries for the couple.
Even Queen Fatimah immediately fell ill at that time and King Abdullah took care of her himself.
“Malik,” call King Abdullah after long silence.
“Yes father,” says King Malik.
“Do you know where Khalid is?”
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