Aqila Love Story's
Season 2 Chapter 15
“After the rain there must be a rainbow, just like the test. If the test comes.we will face it and after that there will be beautiful wisdom afterwards.” ~Aqila~
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Aqila, Prince Khali and Ibra also walked towards their car. Both were in the car and wearing belts. After completion Ibra immediately stepped on the gas pedal and the car drove away from the courtyard of the mosque.
In the course of Khali's heart became warm, either because he finished getting a spiritual flush or because he had met a woman who could first attract his attention. Khali himself does not know because this is the first time in his life. And it seems like he should immediately return to the palace and tell his story with his abi and umminya.
If you remember his parents. The miss came from his heart. The relationship between him and his family is rare. Because Khali's busy busyness makes him unable to always be close to his family.
He often went a long time and went home for a while, not infrequently even once a month he returned home. But it does not make the relationship with his family become tenuous. As much as possible Khali contacted his parents via phone call.
Today, communication is sophisticated. You can exchange live news even face to face through video calls. So there's no reason not to be able to tell people home.
Khali's daydream is jolted at Ibra's repeated calls.
“Tuan.”
“Iya?” asked Khali after returning from her daydream.
“Gentleman where you going?” ask Ibra.
“We go to Restaurant for dinner only,” Khali said.
Ibra nodded then refocused on the crowded streets.
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“What tomorrow do we have Ibra schedule?” ask Khali.
“Yes there is a master, tomorrow we will go to the company of Mr. Rey to sign the contract of cooperation of the master. His assistant called me,” Ibra said
“Alright,” Khali nodded.
“Urus everything, after all done I want to immediately return to the palace.”
“Alright sir. Do you miss the King and Queen?” ask Ibra.
“Of course let alone my beautiful sister,” said Khali imagining the face of his sister.
“Definitely happy princess saw you home.”
“You're right Ibra.”
Their chatter stopped due to the arrival of the Restaurant waiter. They ate in silence and only the sound of spoons and forks could be heard. Once done they immediately returned to the inn as they had to finish the dossier for tomorrow.
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As we talked about last night, the two handsome men came to the sizable company. Who else if not Rey's company.
Bima's assistant welcomed the arrival of the two with a friendly and polite smile. He walked into the meeting room and was greeted by Rey's handshake.
It didn't take long for them to get into serious discussions. The meeting took almost 3 hours. Until 11 noon the meeting was completed and ended with a handshake sign that their cooperation began.
“Hopefully our cooperation is mutually beneficial sir,” said politely Rey.
“And hopefully it can be useful for everyone,” Prince Khali replied with a charming smile.
Rey nodded, and soon afterwards Bima's assistant took an invitation and gave it to Ibra.
“If you are pleased, you come to my wedding the day after,” said Rey slowly.
Rey's face was slightly moody and could be caught changing that face by Khali.
“I try to come,” exclaimed Prince Khali.
“Thanks,” exciting Rey.
“But why is your face looking moody?” ask Prince Khali.
Rey let out a rough breath and looked back at Khali.
“Alright I have to go first then,” exclaimed Khali pamit.
“Mari sir.”
Rey and Bima accompanied the departure of Prince Khali and Ibra. After their departure Rey returned to her room.
He threw his body against the chair. He could not retreat anymore he had to keep going for the sake of his mother.
“Why is it so hard, God,” murmured Rey while closing her eyes.
His head was so dizzy even Rey had not slept with enough time and also rarely ate. That's what Rey is doing right now. He no longer cared about his health. His desire is currently to meet the woman he loves very much but unfortunately his movements are monitored by the mother.
I don't know why Rey thought her mom was so selfish. Even seeming evil to his happiness. As a child, everything has been driven by the mother. Controlled whatever it is but for the problem of the soul mate turns out the mother also controls it.
Do not want to take a headache Rey returned to focus on her work again. Maybe his headache will disappear by staring word for word on his laptop screen.
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The Reading Garden.
Since morning Aqila and Kayla and little Azzahra have been living in their dream home. Yesterday some of his college friends used to donate books that are still eligible to be placed in the reading garden Aqila.
The dream house has indeed been transformed into a house filled with books and comfortable reading places. Coupled with the design as well as a beautiful garden makes anyone who enters want to linger in it. Aqila herself also added an officer to the record section of the book to be borrowed on the front.
Kayla herself she is excited to play with her little daughter at the park. With a sheet of cloth for a seat. It finally became a simple holiday. Aqila walked from behind with a fruit basket and carried it towards Kayla.
Aqila sat down and put the fruits in front of them.
“Eating brother,” pinta Aqila.
“Pastinya dong, this is your fruit is very tasty,” said Kayla without awkward.
“Aalhamdulillah's. But the result is very sweet brother I am also grateful,” said Aqila and no less splashy.
“Emm if you can know whose house you bought La?” kayla asked after swallowing the fruit she had eaten.
Deg.
Aqila was silent, she never thought that someone would ask her this. Aqila is confused as to what to say, is she going to say this house is a gift from Rey.
Kayla saw Aqila's worried gaze make Kayla clasped Aqila's hand.
“If it's hard to answer don't answer deck,” exclaim Kayla softly.
Aqila looked at Kayla's face for a moment then looked down. He braced himself to open the old wounds again.
“To be honest this is my dream house built and bought by someone kak.”
“But I don't want to stay here because anyway I prefer to be with my mom and sister. This house was bought by Rey,” Aqila paused for a moment while glaring in front of her gaze.
“And in the past this house will be inhabited by both of us if married but Aqila-“ qadarullah has not continued his words, Kayla has cut it off.
“Do not continue I already know,” Kayla shakes her head while their hands are stronger.
“I've tried to classify everything sis, it's true that someday God will surely replace it with a better one. So even though that old wound I have to reopen, I have to strengthen my heart even more,” Aqila said.
“Slow down baby, don't force it. Just live it for sure you can,” Kayla cheers.
“Of course sis,” Aqila smile.
The two were silent for a moment struggling with their own thoughts. Until the sound of babbling makes their attention diverted to him.
“Mama mama,” chatter Azzahra.
The petite baby's babble diverted Aqila's grief. Aqila played with Zahra and Kak Kayla at the park. They even had lunch there. Spending time together while brainstorming makes the two become more open with a relieved heart.
Aqila never expected this simple meeting with a married woman in front of her made her a better person. Maybe this means a friendship that brings good things and that has been felt by Aqila herself. And Aqila was grateful in her heart to have been met with a figure like Kayla in her life.
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