BEAUTIFUL TEACHER FOR YOUNG MASTER
Reunite

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The next day...

Aqila went to Mr. Boni's office as her lawyer.

"Sorry Mom, who did you meet?" ask a woman.

"I want to meet Mr. Boni, I have made a pact with him."

"Alright, come with me."

The woman took Aqila to Mr. Boni's room.

Tok.dok..

"Lake in."

"Sorry sir, there's a woman looking for you said she made an appointment."

"Oh yeah, tell him to come in."

"Please Mommy."

"Thank you."

The woman also resigned herself.

"Please sit down Aqila."

"Thank you sir, just get to the point sir I just want to ask about my divorce papers, has Mas Raffa signed it yet?" ask Aqila.

"Sorry Aqila, it looks like Mr. Raffa did not sign the letter, I once asked Mr. Raffa directly and Mr. Raffa said that until now he did not want to sign the divorce papers and that means Mr. Raffa refused to divorce you Aqila," obviously Mr. Boni.

Degs.....

Aqila's body immediately went limp, she was unable to say anything more.

"I've tried several times to contact you Aqila, but your number is hard to call."

"Sorry sir, it's a hard signal there."

"Alright, then excuse me for the information, thank you sir."

Aqila was saying goodbye and left Mr. Boni's office. Aqila rode her motorbike with a chaotic mind, no matter what Aqila was feeling, a feeling of guilt began to overshadow Aqila's mind.

Aqila feels guilty for accepting Fathir's love while she is still Raffa's wife. So out of focus on riding a motorcycle, Aqila did not realize that in front of her there was a car that was stopping because of the red light.

Burgghhh...

Aqila Oleng could not balance his motorbike and eventually fell to the shoulder of the road, his legs were hit by his own motorbike.

"Is that Rey?" asked Raffa who was surprised.

"It looks like a motorcycle hit our car from behind, sir" Rey said.

"Jeez, you take care of Rey."

"Good sir."

Rey got out of her car and approached Aqila who was still grimacing in pain because she could not lift her motorbike that hit her legs.

"You can ride a motorcycle, right? the car was a scuff, right" jolted Rey.

Aqila who felt familiar with that voice, then raised her head. How shocked Rey and Aqila were when the two of them looked at each other.

"Mas Rey."

"Mrs Aqila."

But suddenly the lights turned green, the sound of a horn was heard loud warning Raffa's car to speed immediately.

"What about this?" roy's Mumam.

Rey helps Aqila lift her bike and then get back in her car.

"You've been Rey a long time, you don't see that the lights have turned green" Raffa said.

Rey did not answer Raffa's remarks and then pulled the car over on the side of the road.

"Lho, why stop Rey?" raffa snaps with his regret.

"Sorry sir, but the motorcycle that hit our car was Mrs Aqila."

Raffa immediately glared and looked back, there Aqila with legs limped trying to advance the bike.

"Why didn't you tell me from earlier," snapped Raffa.

Raffa quickly got out of his car and ran towards Aqila. While Aqila tried to turn on the motor because Aqila was still not ready to meet with Raffa.

"Gosh why it's so hard to turn on the motor," Aqila muttered uneasily.

Not yet Aqila left, Raffa had already grasped Aqila's hand.

"Wait for Aqila."

A moment Aqila silently stared, her tongue was so twisted that even now she did not know why her tears had dripped and flowed on Aqila's smooth cheeks.

"Ma-sorry, let go of me Mas I have to leave immediately," said Aqila nervously.

Raffa quickly picked up the Aqila motor key and lifted it up high. Aqila got off her bike and intended to take the keys.

"Give me the keys to my bike."

"No."

"Mas, I beg you."

Aqila pranced around trying to reach the key held by Raffa, but Aqila forgot that her leg was injured and seemed to be dislocated.

"Aww..." Aqila sat on the sidewalk because her legs hurt.

"Geez, your leg is hurt and it seems to be sprained" Raffa exclaimed, holding Aqila's leg.

"Don't hold it, sick tofu," said Aqila, shaking Raffa's hand.

Raffa even boasted his smile when he saw Aqila pouting like that, Raffa only realized that Aqila was getting more beautiful and more adorable.

"Why smile? satisfied to have seen me hurt like this, I used to be quiet when you bullied me but now don't expect me to be silent and weak with all your treatment, remember that," ketus Aqila stared intently at Raffa.

"Have you finished getting angry?" ask Raffa with his leisure.

Aqila frowned, without waiting for Aqila's approval, Raffa immediately raised Aqila's body. Aqila who was shocked reflex poked her hand to Raffa's neck, while Aqila and Raffa looked at each other, until Aqila finally realized.

"Hi, put me down Mas."

"No, I'll take you to the hospital your foot is injured and must be treated immediately" Raffa exclaimed.

"I can be alone, come down on me" cried Aqila as she rebelled in Raffa's arms.

"Shut up, or I'll kiss you" teased Raffa.

Instantly Aqila covered her mouth with her hands, Raffa could only hold back her smile with Aqila's increasingly adorable behavior for Raffa.

Rey smiled at the behavior of his cruel boss, Rey did not expect that Raffa's attitude would turn into that when faced with Aqila. Rey swiftly opened the car door, and Raffa landed Aqila in his car.

"Mas, that's my bike how?" aqila whinek.

"Rey, you take care of the butut bike and tell people to take it" said Raffa.

Aqila stared intently at Raffa...

"Don't look at me like that, I know that I'm handsome" Raffa exclaimed proudly.

"Cih, you have not changed, Mas, do you want to destroy my bike again? If that happens, I will never forgive you Mas" Aqila snapped.

Aqila threw her gaze out the window with her face bent. Raffa silently watched Aqila and her lips lifted up with a smile.

"I miss you so much Aqila, you're getting beautiful and mature, I promise from now on I won't let you walk away from me anymore" Raffa said with a smile.

"Mas Raffa why the hell, how did he behave like that? though he used to be so cruel and haughty, why now so many smiles like that?" inner Aqila.

Not long after, they arrived at the hospital. Aqila wanted to go down but was prevented by Raffa.

"Wait."

Raffa got out of the car and ran to the other side and opened the door for Aqila, again, Aqila felt amazed by Raffa's treatment until she was unaware Raffa had carried Aqila to the Doctor's room.

"Ishh...You are, why am I in the car again? hurry down now, I'm ashamed to see so many people," whined Aqila.

Raffa again did not listen to Aqila's whining, he just continued to go to the Doctor's room that had been waiting for him from earlier.

"Good morning Mr. Raffa" exclaimed Dr. Hasan who was surprised by Raffa's arrival while holding a woman.

"Doctor, please check my wife's legs" said Raffa, who made Aqila and Dr. Hasan round his eyes.

"Why are you glaring? it's true that you're still my wife because we're not divorced yet" Raffa exclaimed casually.

As Aqila was silent, guilt immediately enveloped Aqila's heart. Aqila preferred to be quiet and bow her head. The doctor treated and put a bandage on Aqila's leg.

"Miss's legs are sprained, so I beg you not to go anywhere should bedrest first for three days, fortunately the legs are not too severe, so I beg you not to go anywhere, Mr. Raffa has been very right to bring you here if you arrive late in treating your feet can be more painful and swollen," explained Dr. Hasan.

"Thank you Doctor, but I can go home, right Doctor?" ask Aqila.

"You can just make up for antibiotics and take them three times a day."

"Good Doctor thank you."

Raffa came back to Aqila, this time Aqila swiftly held him back.

"Stop.don't carry me anymore, I can walk alone" cried Aqila.

"But your feet still hurt."

"No, it's gone now."

Slowly Aqila got off the patient's bed and with a limping step Aqila stepped out of Dr. Hasan's room, while Raffa followed her from behind.

Casually following Raffa Aqila with both hands he put it in his pocket making all the Sisters and the young Doctor not blink looking at Raffa.

Suddenly Aqila's phone rang, Aqila saw her phone turned out to be the name of Fathir who was there, Aqila actually felt lazy to pick up the phone from Fathir besides there was also Raffa who was watching him.

📞 "Hallo."

📞 "Where are you?"

📞 "I'm outside, what's up?" ask Aqila.

📞 "Oh, I was going to take you for a walk."

📞 "Sorry Fathir, I'll have a moment's need next time ya."

📞 "Yes already, you be careful ya."

Aqila immediately hung up the phone, while Raffa who was right behind Aqila felt jealous when she heard Fathir calling Aqila, Raffa felt jealous.

Arriving at the hospital Pharmacy, Aqila immediately redeemed the medicine but just Aqila wanted to pay for it, Raffa immediately took the medicine and gave some money.

"Already, let's go home I'll take you home."

"What the hell Mas, I can go home alone," ketus Aqila.

"No way, I have to take you home."

"Basic coercor."

Raffa tells Rey to drive her to Aqila's house first.

"Mas Rey, where's my bike?" ask Aqila.

"I'm sending anterine to Mr. Raffa's house, ma'am."

"What's? why wasn't she just taken to my house anyway? I can't tell that person to take me back to my house" Pinta Aqila.

"Sorry Madam, I think the Madam will return to Mr.'s house."

"Don't call me Madam, I'm not Madam now, anyway I don't want to know, Mas Rey has to deliver my bike home" Aqila said.

"Don't Rey, leave the bike in my house if you want the bike, you take it yourself to the house" said Raffa.

"No way, why the hell is now Mas Raffa so annoying always act as you like without thinking about my feelings," cried Aqila.

"Don't frown, you're even more adorable when you're angry like that" teased Raffa.

"Fix, this person is wrong to take medicine yes, from earlier his behavior is very strangely inversely proportional to the Mas Raffa that I used to know," Aqila's mind.

Not long after, they arrived at Aqila's house. Raffa's gaze became extremely sharp when he saw a man he knew was waiting for Aqila's arrival. Raffa seemed to clench his hands and his jaw began to harden.

"Jeez, Fathir why is he here?" inner Aqila.

Aqila got down from the car with the papah by Raffa, Fathir who saw it felt vbutu and immediately approached Aqila.

"Geez, honey, what's your leg?" ask Fathir.

Raffa's very red face held back anger as Fathir called Aqila affectionately.

"I'm fine with Fathir."

"Here, let me help you get inside the house," cried Fathir to help Aqila but Raffa immediately held her back.

"You who? why dare you call my wife dear?" raffa said with a cold.

"Wife? since when did you consider Aqila as your wife? not that you married Aqila just because you want to avenge you, now Aqila is my future wife should I be angry with you for bringing my future wife without my permission" said Fathir.

"I'm rude" said Raffa.

Bugh.bugh..

Raffa's bogem landed on Fathir's face, so Fathir fell to the ground.

"Jeez, Mas Raffa what the hell?" exciting Aqila.

"Aqila, you're still my wife because I haven't signed the divorce papers, if you're close to her it means you've cheated" Raffa said.

"What does it matter to me? it is not that during our marriage, Mas never considered me there and always ignored me even Mas blatantly mingled with other women so that made Mother shocked and eventually died, why hasn't Mas signed my divorce papers? is Mas still not satisfied torturing me and hurting me," Aqila snapped with tears.

Raffa shook his head...

"No Aqila, I-I--"

"Already Mas, I don't want to hear any more excuses from Mas so it's better now you leave my house and thank you for taking me to the hospital" said Aqila.

With a limp step, Aqila helped Fathir up and into his house. While Raffa felt very sick to see Aqila defend Fathir more than him.

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