
“Either why it feels when staring at the wrinkled face of the woman in front of me, it feels like I want to immediately squander his hug and give a close hug.” ~Aqila Kanaira Princess Cullen~
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“Later after dhuhur prayer we meet your grandmother yah.”
“Whataa!” giggled Axel and Adel at the same time.
“Iya darling. We will meet grandma,” said Mama Angel softly.
Axel stand. “I don't want ma.”
Mama Angel stood up. “Why baby?”
“Axel still can't forgive them ma, because they mama and papa have to marry secretly and then leave the country of papa's birth,” cried Axel.
Axel immediately brought his laptop and walked towards his room with emotion. The appearance of his chest up and down indicates his breathing is roaring. Axel firmly resisted the turmoil in his heart so as not to explode. In front of her was her mother.
He immediately went into the room and put the laptop on the table. It seemed like she had to take a shower to cool her brain and emotions.
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In-house family.
Mama Angel threw her body onto the sofa when she saw her son go to the room. Adel approached her mother and rubbed her back.
“Patient ma, give Axel time to understand and forgive everything,” said Adel.
“Iya son but somehow he should be able to forgive and meet grandma. Grandma must miss you so much,” said Mama Angel with a puddle of tears in her eyes.
It's probably Khalid and Angel's fault. They never told me about the Arab family. It's like Khalid's shutting down everything about his family. Besides that his son did not ask much and Khalid also did not want his son to think badly about their mother.
When the atmosphere was quiet, the sound of friction shoes and laughter made those in the family room avert their eyes. There were two people walking towards them joking. It seemed like the two of them were unaware of the existence of the people there.
“Ehem.” Deheman Papa Radit made Khali and Aqila gaze towards the living room.
Instantly the two were awkward even Khali himself rubbed his non-itchy nape. Aqila slowly walked over to her mother while looking down. She was afraid that her mother would be angry because she invited Khali.
“Mama Adel min....,” has not finished Aqila said Mama Angel has cut it.
“Mama not angry darling. Even mama apologizes because your show mama last night was pushed back,” said Mama Angel full of sadness.
Aqila shook her head and hugged her mother. “This is not my fault, there is nothing wrong here ma. All that is here is just misunderstanding,” said Aqila.
Aqila began to loosen her arms and kissed her mother's hands. After all thanks to these two hands he could become what he is now. Her mother is the place to complain. The most comfortable place to go and the most relaxing place.
“Nak,” call Mama Angel.
“Ya ma,” sahut Aqila still leaning his head on the shoulders of his mother.
“Cooking yes there is a prospective spoiled husband like this,’’ ledek Mama Angel.
Aqila looked down embarrassed and then she looked at Khali who was sitting with Papa Radit.
“Hehehe kan gakpapa ma. While I could hug my mom. Later if Aqila is married, Aqila will not be gini anymore ma, maybe Qila will join the husband as well,” lirih Aqila is getting slower at the end of the word.
He could not separate from his mother. However, a wife must go wherever her husband goes. His legal sins if he is not authorized by the husband. So he now has prepared his heart and mind to be far from his mother.
“Smart child, you have to obey wherever your husband goes yah’’ advice Mama Angel.
Aqila nodded. Then Aqila looked into her mother's eyes. He seemed to want to say something but seemed stuck. He was afraid that he would offend his mother again. So he chose silence.
Then everyone finally connected with small talk and even some laughs in each chat.
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Dhuhur Aqila prayer finishes intending to her brother's room. She had been told by her mother that they would be meeting their grandmother soon. She also knows that her brother Axel does not want to meet his grandmother and anyone.
This time he tried to seduce his brother. Axel and Aqila are closer than Adel. Maybe because his brother used to work often and rarely at home.
Tok to tok.
The knock on the door Aqila had struck. He waited patiently until the master opened the door.
“This boy Aqila,” spoiled voice Aqila sounded.
He knocked back on the door until the sound of the door lock was heard.
Chequek.
“Qila log in.” Before Axel answered Aqila had entered and sat on Axel's room couch. Axel could only sigh and then close the door again. He turned himself back to bed.
“Kakak,” call Aqila spoiled.
“Kakak,” call Aqila upset.
If it's this Axel will recite he will not argue. And sure enough Axel immediately sat down and stared at his sister.
“What's hmm?” ask softly Axel.
Aqila moved and sat in front of her brother on the bed.
“Do you not want to meet grandma?” his ray.
Axel shakes.
“But why kak?” ask Aqila.
“Kakak is not ready,” Axel said lightly.
“But ready? Sure enough? Isn't brother just dodging?” ask Aqila.
“Not, sister is not ready to meet. brother is still sick at the behavior of grandmother and grandfather,” there is a tone of anger when spoken Axel.
However, Aqila had to fight for her brother to come along.
“Keep brother want when it's ready? Grandma is dead. Didn't you see grandma is old, maxain came here to meet the same kita”
Deg.
Somehow Aqila's words pierced Axel's heart. Is it true she will wait for the grandmother to be called by the new God she forgives him. Will he be that cruel grandson. Instantly her tears escaped.
Who's the granddaughter who doesn't want to see her grandmother. But Axel was disappointed because he did not want to meet. But the words of Aqila made him hurt and not accept.
Axel began to think and regulate his breathing. His sister's words just awakened him a little.
“What's really grandma here to meet us?” ask Axel again.
“If you don't see us who you want to meet?” aqila said slowly.
“Iya also sih.” Axel nodded.
“So agree dad brother follow?”
Axel's answer made Aqila happy. He stood up and jumped in Axel's bed which made the master just shake his head.
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Some are cold but not ice, some are beating but not the heart. In accordance with the fourth plan, they are now standing in front of Kevin's house.
No one dared to press Kevin's doorbell. Mama Angel, Adel, Axel and Aqila remained standing looking at the door. Maybe if they could say open the door by themselves. They were gathering that courage and strength to meet someone they so longed for.
When Mama Angel discovered her powers. He immediately pressed the doorbell.
Ting tong ting tongn .
There was a scream from inside. That voice once Mama Angel memorized was the voice of butler Kevin and Adel.
“Eh ladies, ladies and gentlemen,” said gently bowed respectfully.
“What is the Khali family inside?” ask Mama Angel slowly.
“Iya no mistress. They are all in the family room,” said the friendly waiter.
“Alright you can go.’’
The waiter left the four and then Mama Angel looked for strength in the hands of her son. They started walking inside. The sound of the knocking of the shoes was heard until it reached the family room. Just contact everyone who was there staring towards the source of the sound.
The eyes of King Malik, Queen Mayra and Haura widened at once unexpectedly upon their presence. While Khali only smiled because he knew that Queen Fatimah herself could only be silent with tears of sudha dripping.
Her tears were growing when she heard the third call .
“Grandmother.”
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