Aqila Love Story's
Season 2 chapter 79

“It turns out the truth that my grandmother's presence was unbeknownst to my grandfather.” ~Aqila Kanaira Princess Cullen~

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Next day.

The sound of the dawn Adhan began to be heard filling the residential area. The cold of the morning began to pierce the body that was not wearing a blanket. His eyes began to slowly grow. But when he wanted to move his body, he felt a hand on his stomach.

Mama Angel immediately opened her eyes and looked to the right and left side, immediately her smile flared when she knew that the three of her children were close to Khalid.

Mama Angel began to cry, she tried to feel this togetherness. I don't think they slept together for a long time. Mama Angel feels so special this morning.

But the beautiful shadow disappears when her memory of last night comes back. Mama Angel stared at the tightly shut door. He can't let his guard down and his kids will leave him. Now she has to be a stronger and stronger mother. He had to be brave against all his past.

Mama Angel began to take deep breaths and release the arms from her two children. Get out of bed carefully and immediately clean up. 10 minutes later Mama Angel has come out in clean clothes and prepared to pray.

Hearing the impetuous voice of Ihram, Aqila began to blink her eyes. The girl slowly sat down and saw that beside her her her older brother was still asleep. Aqila turned her gaze to look at someone who was doing the duty of every Muslim. Aqila is proud to have a mother like Angel.

Maybe his mother was a convert but he managed to educate his three children with a mediocre life. If you remember the past, Aqila is sometimes sad. They live a simple family without a father. The father position was replaced by his brother Adel by working at Restaurant. They just have to find a cheap school. Given that Aqila's heart ached and further added disappointment to both her grandparents.

Aqila's daydream was caved in as the soft voice called out to her.

“Again what thought dear?” ask Mama Angel slowly.

“No ma.” Aqila shook her head slowly forcing a smile.

“Ya already you are now showering and praying well.” Mama Angel's orders.

Aqila nodded, herself straight out of her mother's room towards her beloved room.

Chequek.

Open the door slowly and then close it again. He immediately rushed to shower. Remembering the dawn is the shortest prayer time. Until it is mandatory for humans to perform their prayers before it is too late.

After grumbling with the divine, his cell phone rang. Aqila moved in a face-to-face manner and took her cell phone.

“Khali,” murmur Aqila slowly.

He immediately shifted the hija icon to receive the call.

“Assalamu’alaykum,” greetings Aqila.

“Wa’alaykumsalam, why?” ask the man across.

“Sholat finish. You alone?” ask Aqila.

“Sama and now I see the window of a girl closed,” Khali said.

“Hah! Whose girl's window?” aqila asked confusedly.

“Close to your window and open the curtain.”

Aqila according, after wearing the hijab she approached towards the curtain. Slowly open the glass window and get out. Inhaling the fresh scent of the wind and the smell of the earth that smelled made Aqila a little calm. The phone is still held by his right hand attached to the ear.

Eh but he forgot that his phone was still connected, when he felt the phone still in his ear and the sound of breathing.

“Still there?” tanyakanya.

“You are beautiful when you close your eyes,” said Khali.

Aqila rounded her eyes, how could she know the painting. Aqila started to look around her and,

Deg.

Her heart thumped to see the man she longed for on one of Kevin's balcony rooms. Aqila waved her hand slowly and was answered by Khali.

“Don't cry,” said Khali slowly from a phone connection.

“Iya I don't cry.”

“Good. That's my girl. Can we meet later?” ask Khali.

“That's so, come directly to the back garden of my house well,” said Aqila.

“Oke.”

After that the call was interrupted and Aqila started to re-enter the room when she saw Khali also moving from her position.

He walked straight into the kitchen. The clinking sound of kitchen tools makes him sure that someone is already there.

“Mama, Haura.” shouted in shock Aqila.

“Astagfirullah darling. You ngagetin mama aja,” said Mama Angel.

“Hahahaha sorryin Qila ma,” said Aqial cengengesan.

“Udah gakpapa dear,” Mama Angel shook her head.

“Mama is cooking what?”

“Fried rice cooker.” It wasn't Mama Angel's voice but Haura's answering.

“Ih what the hell,” murmur Haura.

“Wah Haura already have a candidate?” ask Mama Angel.

“There is no aunt, Qila aja haphazard,” said Haura as she swerved towards Aqila.

Mama Angel could only shake her head at the manner of the two. Mama Angel is back to focus on cooking fried rice. The smell of fried rice has poured out in the entire kitchen. Even occasionally Aqila took a little fried rice through a spoon under the pretext of tasting. Of course it was also followed by Haura.

After the fried rice was ready, Mama Angel began to arrange it on a plate and then arranged neatly on the dining table.

Right at 06:00 in the morning. Everyone gathered at the dinner table. They started eating breakfast until it was over. After that Aqila started to help her mother clean the dining table.

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In accordance with her phone earlier at dawn, Aqila walked over to Khali who was already sitting at the garden table.

“Assalamu’alaykum,” greetings Aqila with a smile.

“Wa’alaykumsalam.”

Aqila slowly sat down in front of Khali's chair. Both of them were silent, but Khali was silent at the thought of this matter. Aqila was silent to calm her heartbeat. However, with Khali there is still a sense of nervousness in him. After a long period of silence, Khali finally began to try to regulate his breathing.

“Are you still disappointed with them?” ask Khali suddenly.

Aqila was shocked and looked at the face of the man who could shake her heart.

Long Aqila fell silent then she started to look down.

“Still even I was very disappointed in them,” said Aqila with a sad face.

“Didn't grandma want to come here and find you?” ask Khali again.

“Why just now he's looking for us. Or maybe he knows our place from your family?” guess Aqila.

On target.

Khali fell silent, how could his future wife be so precise in guessing even in one guess and immediately hit. He began to wonder if he should be honest if his family told him or not.

“Why silence? Really right?” ask Aqila again.

Khali began to exhale heavily and stared at aqila.

“See me,” pinta Khali.

Aqila faced Khali and stared deeply at her two beads of shady eyes.

“Your grandparents and grandparents have been since the beginning of your papa gone they searched. But unfortunately Uncle Khalid was so clever and changed his identity and ran here. Until they finally have trouble finding you and start giving up. But they always pray that Khali and Angel will return to Arabia.” Khali paused for a moment then looked Aqila's eyes back deeply.

“Then yesterday we went to Arabia indeed in addition to work we also want to meet your Grandpa and Grandmother for this matter. However....,” Khali hangs.

“However?” ask Aqila.

“Your grandfather is still with his selfishness different from your grandmother.”

Aqila looked at Khali with a look of disbelief. He did not expect that his grandfather was still so selfish despite losing his son all this time. What if he knew that his son was dead? It is certain that his mother will be blamed.

Aqila faced forward with a blank look. But the look of sadness was clearly in his eyes. Khali became pity as she wanted to hug him but she remembered the boundary between the two. Finally Khali gave encouragement through his words.

“Don't be sad, my woman will be strong,” Khali jokes.

Aqila smiled wryly without looking at Khali. “Born without knowing my father's face and did not know my grandparents until now. Then when they know our whereabouts, they just want to find their children.” said Aqila.

“I feel sometimes God's destiny for me is so unfair.”

“Do my girls not believe that every God gives problems and trials will have wisdom behind it all?” khalis said softly.

Aqila was still silent but she heard Khali's words well. Everything that the man said was true. He believed that what God gave him must have been a bonus. Aqila started to stare at Khali slowly.

“I believe, it's just why do exams always come to us?”

“Because Allah is sure and knows that your family can go through all this.” Khali.

It's true, it used to be when he lived with his family without his father present. His life is also happy even love and love is always given by his brother and mother. There is no lack of love in his life. That is a sign that all the tests that God loves there are many wisdom in his life.One of them is a family that is so harmonious and happy. Recalling the past of the four of them made Aqila smile in silence.

Khali himself who saw the girl in front of him smiling in silence became aware that her girl must be thinking about everything. Perhaps he would now try to accept his grandmother's presence.

“Didn't you miss your grandmother?” khali asked quietly suddenly.

“Since long ago I missed my grandparents so much, imagining what their faces looked like.But looking at the photo of my handsome father I can understand for sure my grandfather and grandmother are very handsome and beautiful. It seems to be true, right? last night my grandmother was so beautiful,” said Aqila.

“Well Grandma Fatimah is here come with me to meet her,” take Khali by standing up.

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How's how? Aqila will not meet Queen Fatimah.

Uhuyy the Prince is good at making the same heart advice. Oh, my god, you pinch Prince Hihi.

Jan halu in the morning Thor😅

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