Aqila Love Story's
Season 2 Chapter 46

“I hope that what I have in mind is all wrong.” ~Aqila Kanaira Princess Cullen~

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The Prince's request for the reason Aqila was here has been accurately obtained by Ibra. The smallest thing if dealing with Ibra will certainly be obtained quickly and precisely.

Ibra immediately headed for Prince Khali's room that morning. He prepared to wait for the presence of his employer and friend and relay the results of his investigation.

Door opens.

Khali appeared wearing royal clothes and juba dangling on both shoulders. Appearance is different 180° than usual. Handsomeness and dignity were increasingly reflected on Khali's face that morning.

“Good morning sir,” said Ibra with a lowered head.

“Again, how is Ibra? Did you get what I asked for?” ask Khali while walking.

“Already sir, I get all the information,” Ibra said.

“Good, I have breakfast first we will discuss,” said Khali.

At the table, there are already Sire King and Queen as well as their favorite daughter Haura.

“Assalamu’alaykum adek brother,” Khali said by kissing the head of Haura.

“Wa’alaykumsalam kak,” sahut spoiled Haura.

“Morning of umi,” greet Khali while kissing her umi cheeks.

“Beauty,” says Umi Almayra.

The four of them sat around the long dining table. The table is gold and equipped with luxury dining equipment is visible there. A breakfast menu that is no less delicious than a 5-star restaurant looks to fill the dining table. The servants helped prepare everything. Except to take special food Queen Mother herself who will serve her family if they are together.

There's no chatter at the dinner table. Everyone seemed to eat their breakfast. Until finally the breakfast time was over and Khali immediately left the dining table after saying goodbye.

The two young men of different nature walked together towards Khali's work room which was beside her room. That room used to belong to Haura. But when Haura moved 17 years Haura's room was moved to another 3 rooms with Khali's room. His old room became Khali's current workspace.

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The Khali workspace.

“How?” ask Khali impatiently.

“This is sir,” Ibra said giving files on all Aqila moves to Brunei.

Word by word was read slowly and carefully by Khali. Khali's facial expression remained flat with his eyes focused on the information in his hands.

“What is all true Ibra?” ask Khali.

“100% accurate sir,” says Ibra.

“Hmmm so about this you go here my girl,” muttered Khali with a sweet smile.

Ibra still faithfully awaits Khali's next command.

“You can come out, later I call you again,” said Khali.

Ibra left Khali's study, leaving a handsome man who started leaning his back on his chair.

Turning the chair towards the window, his mind glared about their first meeting to date. Unceasingly a small smile was embedded in Khali.

“Maybe this is a sign that God heard my prayer at that time. We are reunited with God's destiny. Soon I will bring my family to your house to menghitbahmu,” lirih Khali in heart.

His heart is fixed. Indeed since the last meeting at the airport with Aqila. Since then the man who has a sweet smile always prays istikhoroh to determine all the choices of his heart especially about his jdoohnya this time.

Khali wanted to involve everything in the name of Allah. Especially he also does not want to fall into sin continuously if he meets without bonding with a girl with a dynamic.

Only one way Khali knew that there would be no sin between them by marrying her. Maybe he'll pick the taaruf path first and start treating the girl.

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In hospital.

That afternoon, after all her work was done, Aqila began to take off her work coat and fetch some drinking water from the small refrigerator in her room.

It feels like going around to the room of the child feels fun even though he admitted to making himself tired of having to go to and fro.

Aqila took the drink to the toilet and threw away the empty bottle. He opened his bag and took his cell phone.

There is a caller id of someone. His forehead creased as he read the row of messages written there.

He immediately dialed the number unfortunately not lifted. Aqila's feelings became unsettled. He immediately called his family number.

“Come lift lift,” murmur Aqila while pacing back and forth.

His mind began to calm down after reading the short message.

“Yes where they all go,” said Aqila by starting to cry.

Waiting impatiently in the hospital lobby, finally a black SUV can be seen entering the hospital area and entering.

Aqila immediately walked in and asked David to take her back to the apartment.

To : Early

I went back to the apartment and my schedule was done. Call David and go home okay.

Send.

After sending a message to Dini. Aqila tried to dial back the number she could call.

The fifth ringing finally connected the call.

“Assalamu’alaykum kak,” greetings Aqila.

“Wa’alaykumsalam La,” say people across.

“Where is it?” ask Aqila.

“I'm in monas anyway. Why?” ask the woman across the phone.

“Can I ask for help?” aqila Pinta.

In his tone was already implied worry and seriousness.

“Bby. What is the deck?” tanyanya is impatient.

“Please see the name of the patient in the hospital where I worked first. On behalf of Rossa,” said Aqila with a racing heart.

Her chest is pounding. He was afraid that what was said was all true. I don't know what he's going to do but right now the most important thing is whether the news is true or not.

“Alright, soon I will be there you just wait for my news okay,” said from behind the phone.

“Oke brother thanks.”

Finally the call was interrupted along with the car had reached in front of Aqila's apartment. The girl immediately got down and walked towards her apartment. He wanted to calm his chaotic mind and beat a tight heart.

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Jakarta Indonesian.

A woman holds her little daughter down from the car. Walk with a mask to cover his face. The two walked hand in hand towards the patient information room.

“There can we help?” ask the hospital staff kindly.

“Yes I want to ask, on behalf of Rossa is in what room well?” ask Kayla kindly.

“Before yah.”

Kayla nodded. He waited patiently while looking at his son who walked here and there well.

“Nona,” call that officer.

“Iya how?” ask Kayla kindly.

“Patients on behalf of Rossa are in the ICU room miss.”

“ICU,” muttered Kayla slowly.

“If you can know what patient is sick doc, why is he in the ICU room?” ask Kayla to know.

“For that please excuse our hospital greatly take care of patient privacy.”

“Oh well thank you yes,” said Kayla friendly.

Kayla walked out immediately. But when I went out through the entrance. Kayla looked at the face of a person who was tearfully walking in in a hurry.

With a high sense of kepo, Kayla followed him secretly. Anyhow the information will be greatly needed by Aqila.

Kayla began to hide behind a wall when she saw the couple stop in front of an ICU room. His eyes were round when he saw the same person he knew there as well. Everyone is crying too.

Suddenly the ICU room opened and showed a doctor who came out with a serious face.

Kayla tried to eavesdrop, opening up her sense of hearing to make it clearer. Waiting anxiously for what the doctor will say.

It seemed like the goddess of luck was siding with him this time. The doctor's voice was clearly heard. Until a sentence makes it sculpt.

“The condition of the patient is very bad, it seems there is no hope for him anymore. Judging by his spirit he does not exist. Her brain cancer has spread and spread to make us no hope to cure it.”

Deg.

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Happy reading.

What about this part. Curious no? not a girl with a glamour home.

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