Aqila Love Story's

Aqila Love Story's
Season 2 Chapter 43


“I didn't expect this meeting so soon. What a plan God can't we guess.” ~Aqila Kanaira Princess Cullen~


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“Masya god of princes,” said Aqila was shocked not dumbstruck.


Aqila's eyes were wide. How not to be surprised this meeting is so surprising, without a plan and without any thoughts of the two if they will meet.


That's god's plan. God's plan is so sweet and beautiful. Outside of our minds, God's plan will still exist and make a surprise for the next beautiful thing.


“How are you Doctor?” khali asked without answering Aqila's spontaneous remarks.


Aqila became misbehaved and clumsy. The girl lowered her head while scratching her neck from behind the hijab.


“Emmm alhamdulillah good ” replied Aqila stammered.


“Alhamdulillah, family there how?” ask Khali.


“Both also prince uh lord ” said Aqila clumsy.


Khali held a smile. Why is so cute the girl in front of him. But Khali is still a smiling man Khali and can control his expression and emotions.


“Master Khali himself how is he doing?” tanya Aqila drove away the awkwardness.


“Alhamdulillah is good too,” he replied.


Aqila.


“What are you doing here?” ask Jhali.


“Oh it....,” Aqila paused her speech.


She was confused as to what to say to the man in front of her. He was telling the truth or what.


“Emmm I ehh I am here working,” said Aqila slowly.


It's really clumsy and awkward that's how it all feels.


“Wah really?” ask Khali doesn't believe it.


“Iya sir.” Aqila nodded.


“God's love is so beautiful God's plan,” said Khali look excited.


Aqila frowned in astonishment at Prince Khali's words. He slightly raised his gaze until their eyes met and Aqila hurriedly cut off the view.


“Maxed what master?” ask Aqila.


“Do you forget the words when we want to part?” ask Khali.


Aqila fell silent she started to recall the memories of the time at the airport ushering in the man's departure in front of her, it seemed like her brain was thinking hard to remember that.


He finally remembered. The last and most beautiful words came back in her ears and brain.


“I pray that God plans his wonderful destiny for us so that we may meet again, and at that time also I consider you a mate given by God to me and I hope Allah eases my path to propose you.” (pronunciation Khali last time)


Deg.


Somehow remembering the word made Aqila's heart beat fast even without realizing her cheeks had been flushed red as a tomato. Khali who saw it held back a laugh.


“Do you remember it?” ask Khali.


“Emmm it's me...,” Aqila stamped.


He was confused whether he should say the word again or not.


“Do I have to say it again?”


“No.” Aqila answered quickly.


Khali desperately kept hiding an amused laugh behind his wife's face. He wanted to explode a laugh seeing the cute face of the girl in front of him but he held it all back.


“Where do you live?” khali asked to interrupt the conversation in a few minutes of silence.


“Live in the Rose Apartmen,” Aqila replied.


“Near here means well,” said Khali.


Aqila nodded.


“How about we have dinner together?” tawang Khali


Aqila looked at Dini who had been silent and it turned out that Dini was even engrossed in staring at the faces of the two men. Aqila longed to curse her friend who always forgot herself. Gosh how this thinks Aqila.


“Din,” call Aqila.


“What the hell is La,” replied Din.


“Job Din.” Aqila's voice was amplified.


Dini flinched and looked at Aqila.


“Yes god has this theme very,” grunts Aqila in heart.


“how do you want?” ask Aqila.


“Huh manganya do not shadow the face of people,” said Aqila in heart.


“Mr Khali take us to eat malem together, how do you want?” ask Aqila.


“Alright come.” Dini.


It felt like Aqila was drowning herself in the ground. To be honest he wanted to hear the rejection from Dini but unfortunately the rejection was just wishful thinking. In fact, Dini assented and look warm.


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Before dinner together, they prayed together at a nearby mosque. There the atmosphere began to be crowded when the magrih adzan reverberated. The lights of the mosque add a beautiful impression in the mosque.


Aqila and Dini waited outside because they were both monthly guests. Aqila spent her time reading the book she was carrying in the bag while Dini was busy with her flat objects.


There was no chat between them like the two girls had been engrossed in their own world. That was the case, if Aqila had already read a book then others were not considered by her.


One by one the people started to come out of the mosque. From a distance, two men with hair that is still half wet but their faces are covered by masks.


Aqila who had already put down her book looked at the man who was walking towards her.


“God's love is indeed your creation is enchanting, God,” watered Aqila in the heart.


When Khali gets closer, Aqila starts to look down again. However, if he looks at the man who has a sweet smile, his heart must warm. Either this feeling is different from the feeling in the opposite sex before Khali. But Aqila again dismissed that feeling so that she would not hope other than Allah.


The journey to the restaurant went well. They walked in. Choose a VVIP table so that Prince Khali can be comfortable and remove the mask.


Aqila sat opposite Dini while Khali was in front of Aqila and Ibra. Ordering food with each craving then patiently the waiter noted it. It did not take long for the servants to retreat and they remained in silence while waiting for the food to come.


Honestly, Khali had a lot of questions for the woman in front of him but he tried to hold back. It is better to find information from Ibra than to ask directly afraid of disturbing the privacy of the girl.


After waiting for a few minutes finally the food has arrived, arranged in such a way on the table and then they start eating voraciously. There was no sound when eating. They eat in silence until their food is gone.


“Is there really food like in Indonesia?” aqila asked breaking the silence.


Khali looked at Aqila.


“Iya here is available Indonesian food,” he replied.


“Emmm. Thanks,” said Aqila sincerely.


“Sama-sama,” says Khali.


“Do you want to go home?” ask Khali.


“Iya,” sahut Aqila.


“Alright let's take between.”


“Emmm do we not trouble you sir?”


“Oh not at all.”


Khali followed the three. Ibra walks apart to the cashier and Khali alone with the two girls to the car.


Waiting patiently for Ibra to appear from the inside. They got into the car without a sound.


Tonight somehow became a beautiful night in the hearts of Aqila and Khali. Somehow the trip was so short according to Khali. The car had arrived in front of the apartment where Aqila lived.


The two girls ran out of the car, followed by Khali.


“Thank you for everything sir,” said Aqila politely.


“Same-sama, emmm...” Khali.


“What's the master?” ask Aqila curiously.


“Where do you work?”


“Oh I work in a hospital near here,” Aqila said.


“Oh so.” Khali.


“What is. again sir?” asked Aqila who was impatient to enter because she was afraid that Khali would hear her heart that had been beating fast.


“Yaudah please come in,” Khali said with a smile.


“Ya is once again thanks. Assalamu’alaykum,” greetings Aqila.


“Wa’alaykumsalam.”


Aqila began to walk away from where Khali was still silent staring at her disappearance. Khali cursed at himself who was suddenly in a daze when he was with Aqila. He got back in his car and asked Ibra to go back to the palace.


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Happy reading.


Alhamdulillah treat the reader's longing in both.


How is this part?


Both of them become clumsy if they meet hihi still shy cat like hahaha.


Want to sneak Aqila to the palace?


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