Aqila Love Story's
Season 2 Chapter 29

“If we are paired then God will bring us together next time.” ~Khali Mateen~

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The day that Khali feared had finally arrived, the day that Prince Khali returned to his country. I don't know why he refused to leave Indonesia. He even wants to stay here. But for the sake of discussing all the problems with the family, inevitably Prince Khali must return.

The handsome man who was adored by many women was paying attention to his current appearance. Casual shirts and jeans became the outfit of his choice. Do not forget to wear a hat and mask to cover the disguise.

Actually at the airport there is a royal security party who is assigned to guard the prospective owner of the royal throne. But because Khali did not like to be in the spotlight, he inevitably ordered the guards to hide and disguise.

After correcting his appearance. Khali started to exit the room and set his foot towards the elevator. This inn that makes it safe and comfortable will definitely give you a bonus later.

Khali and Ibra immediately boarded the car provided by the hotel. Do not forget they use the services of drivers today because they go directly to the airport.

Khali stared at the street that had been with him for a few days. Even Khali could easily remember where the direction of the girl's house path filled his mind. Staring at the streets that were starting to bustle Khali could only sigh heavily.

Somehow he wanted to get to his house immediately and tried to seduce His Majesty the King and the Queen Mother. Khali only prayed that this decision would not be rejected by the kingdom.

During the trip to Khali Airport, he focused on working on his office work through his iped.

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“Sister,” shouted Aqila.

Aqila called out the name of the older sister but the one who was called never came, upset that the girl was walking towards her sister's room.

Dog dog dog.

Impatiently Aqila banged on the door by shouting out the name of the elder sister.

“Astagfirullah virgin girl instead of greetings even gedor gedor,” grumbled Adel.

All that was asked was a whimper while scratching his head that did not itch.

“What's up?” ask Adel in search.

“That's really Prince Khali coming home now?” ask Aqila.

“Iya today. Brother only know from Brother Kevin if they will go home by private plane,” said Adel.

Aqila fell silent, she was at a loss what to do. His mind is divided everywhere. On the other hand he wanted to meet the man before he returned to his country but on the other hand his mind dispelled with the thought that they should not meet because there was no relationship.

Aqila turned around and did not say a word. His heart was indecisive and his guts shrunk as he remembered that the man was a prince.

Aqila returned to her room and laid herself down. Close his eyes and remember every meeting with the man. Every memory they did was not even memorable but somehow remembering that dime made Aqila smile with blushing cheeks.

Aqila still closed her eyes with a heart that was arguing with each other.

“Remember you are a girl and that girl has self-esteem. Cook yes girl who nyamperin the guy anyway ya shy dong,” said brain Aqila.

“But my own heart says that I am starting to feel for her,” said Aqila's heart did not want to budge.

Such was the debate between his mind and heart. To make Aqila feel she needs to pray this time. Coinciding with the Dhuha prayer, Aqila finally performed the sunna prayers of two rakaatnya. When he finished he started to raise his hands and closed his eyes.

Her lips moved with tears streaming down her cheeks. I don't know what prayer Aqila is offering right now.

Finished praying Aqila folded her face and immediately changed her robe and hijab. Aqila polished thin makeup on her babyface.

With a quick step he went down the stairs and ran out of the house. Aqila immediately entered her car and stepped on the gas pedal slowly. Currently the only one destination is the airport, he must arrive safely Aqila thought.

I don't know why the streets this morning according to Aqila are quite slow. Even occasionally Aqila struck an impatient horn when she saw the car in front of her running like a snail.

Almost 1 hour finally the car he was driving had arrived at the car park. Half-running Aqila began to stare in all directions inside the airport. He walked to every ticket booth and the passengers but unfortunately the man's face was not there.

He recalled the conversation with his sister and he remembered the private plane, Aqila thought.

The woman immediately got out of her seat and walked towards the private plane's special door area. There were 4 guards staring at Aqila.

“Sorry miss you can not enter,” said one of the security.

“Please allow me to enter, I want to meet Mr. Khali,” please Aqila.

“Sorry miss, according to the existing procedures you are prohibited from entering,” said another security.

After nearly 10 minutes they argued and remained won by the royal guard. Finally Aqila went and sat down in a chair not far from there. He gave up, he was late to come. Aqila wiped away her rough tears and began to exhale.

But unexpectedly the tears continued to flow like his mood was very bad even getting worse. He had not had time to say feelings to the man but now he would be left behind.

But he was not so hurt when he reminded that he would be transferred to the task there.

Aqila's daydream was scrapped when she heard a familiar voice behind her. Even the breath of the man scratched his neck felt.

“what are you doing here?” ask the baritone's voice.

Aqila flinched she hurriedly turned her body and accidentally touched their noses. With almost the same height makes the two almost parallel in height.

Aqila Spontak took a few steps back. And choose to bow. His fingers were squeezing each other and his body was trembling slightly. To be honest this was not their first meeting but somehow there was a push in Aqila that made her awkward.

“Qila I asked what are you doing here?” ask Khali.

Aqila.

“I want to meet you for the last time,” Og Aqila and duck back.

“You thought I came home and would die there,” grunted Khali.

“Eh instead.” Aqila quickly shook her head.

“I'm afraid if this is our last meeting and you will not return to this nagara,” uca Aqila with the face still down.

“What's under there is money until you feel at home staring down,” upset Khali.

Aqila hurriedly looked up and looked into her beautiful eyes with a sweet smile.

“There home,” said Khali.

“No, I still want to see you,” shriek Aqila.

“Jaga himself here well inget do not fall asleep and slowly aja nyetirnya,” said Khali reminded resigned.

Aqila was like a child who nodded obediently.

“Do you want to take me inside?” ask Khali.

“Hah what can?” aqila Sahut.

“Of course,” Khali said.

The two walked into a private plane.15 minutes later came Ibra and the maid who Aqila believed if they gave information if Khali should leave immediately.

Khali is closing in on Aqila. Aqila spontaneously looked up and their eyes met. There was something Khali wanted to throw out but somehow it was like something was stuck in his throat.

He swallowed his saliva repeatedly while looking into those beautiful eyes.

Ibra's assistant still faithfully waited behind Khali by keeping his distance.

“inget you carefully return home,” said Khali, Aqila nodded.

“I pray that God plans his wonderful destiny for us so that we may meet again, and at that time also I considered you a match given by God to me and I hope God eases my path to propose to you.”

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