Destiny For Aqila
Pamite

“Iqbal” call Ilham when you see Iqbal who accidentally broke a flower vase.

“Ehh sorry, accidentally” he said and cleaned up the broken vase.

“Ehh den Iqbal do not need den, let the same aunt just” saut aunty who just came with a broomstick and kuntau.

“No papa bi, let Iqbal help” said Iqbal.

“No need, already no papa, the time of the candidate nganten negebersihin this anyway, already not papa” said aunty.

While Ilham directly looked at Aqila who was just silent while playing the kingpin, “Qii” call inspiration slowly.

“Hmm”.

“Sorry to disturb” saut Iqbal who was in front of the two of them.

“What's up?” ask Ilham ketus.

“Ana here just want to say that you are called by ibu” replied Iqbal to Ilham.

Ilham immediately looked at Iqbal who looked at him flat, then sighed softly, “Qii briefly yes I want to go to mother first, keep the puffer from escaping” said Ilham and rose from his seat.

“Iya” Aqila reply brief.

Ilham immediately left Iqbal and Aqila, while Aqila remained silent regardless of Iqbal's presence, and Iqbal kept staring at Aqila.

“Qila” call him slowly.

“Embul let's play in the room aja” Aqila told the kingpin and held him and went to his room.

Iqbal saw Aqila's departure with the puffer, he sighed softly, after which he immediately left before leaving he first saw the painting.

“Good and beautiful” his guamam smiled knot then leave immediately.

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Minutes and minutes changing hours, tonight was the last night Aqila was at her house before she left for Cairo.

“Aqila” calls Fikri's father to look at his daughter who is just silent while watching TV.

“Yes well?” Aqila looked back at the father.

Father did not continue his words but stretched his hand, Aqila who understood immediately scattering the father's hug.

“Qila dear father” said Aqila who was in his arms.

“Daddy is also dear Qila, the daughter of a big father is no longer a nagical child because it is not bought in candy, now cry because it has to bear the problem. Son if you have a problem can tell the same story father do not in the pendam himself father is ready to be a listener for you” said father stroked soft head Aqila.

While Aqila was just silent and had sobbed in the arms of the father, “The son of the father should be able to take good care of himself, now Aqila wants to be away from the father and mother, and the father will be far away, although later it is far from us Aqila do not be naughty ya” said father.

“However Aqila is still a little Aqila father, still a little girl father” he continued to hug tightly Aqila who had sobbed.

“Mother not invited to hug nih” saut mother who just came.

Aqila directly stretched her arms, and the mother also hugged, they hugged each other's affection.

“Ya now Aqila rest because tomorrow morning must leave” said mother release her embrace.

“Iya bund, father and mother also rest can not until ketapean” said Aqila while wiping her tears.

“Iya dear, good night” said father and mother together.

“Good night” Aqila immediately went inside her room to rest.

“Our child is already big yes well, but just came here mother lahiran” said mother saw Aqila who entered her room.

“Iya bund, just yesterday also Aqila cry for ice cream but the same father is forbidden because again sick” saut dad smiled while hugging the wife.

“Now it is big and already know the cruel world” mother shed her tears.

“Have not cried, the time is still granny nangis” tease father comfort mother.

“Ayahh ihhh” said mother upset and hit her husband's arm slowly.

Dad just chuckles softly, “Ya let's take a break because tomorrow must be our event solid” said father and nod by mother, then they entered his room.

***

While Aqila in her room had not really slept but was staring outside, she was now on the balcony of her room.

Aqila stretched her hands letting the night wind blow her body, Aqila stared at the clear night sky but not as bright as her mood.

He sighed softly, “Can time be turned again” murmured slowly.

“Yes God why is this happening to me?” aqila mutter.

“Why did you take it all?”

“Astagfirullah, forgive your servant O Allah, and strengthen Qila to accept everything” Aqila shed her tears then immediately removed.

When Aqila stared at the balcony of Iqbal's room she froze, her eyes blindly looking at the handsome face that was only in the dim light.

“Abang” muttered Aqila slowly.

Aqila immediately went inside her room and closed the balcony of her room, “Huhh, maybe the concept of staying away to keep applies to Qila at this time” said Aqila sighed softly and sat on her bad cover.

Aqila took a picture frame that was stuck on her nightstand, she smiled when she saw it, “Abang...” again Aquila shed her tears.

***

In the morning Aqila was ready, not ready to go to school but ready to leave her homeland.

“Aqila, everything nak?” ask Fikri's father.

“Iya well In Shaa Allah has all” replied Aqila.

“Aqila nih bring this, for you to eat on the way, you often laper, yesterday mother deliberately made it” said mother gave a medium-sized paper bag.

“Iya Nda” Aqila receive it.

“Non Qila, this one too?” asked Mang Tono while pointing at the painting that was yesterday.

“Iya mang” Aqila reply.

“Qila you do not want to say the same thing umi Fatimah and abi Syam?’ ask the father to take his son.

Aqila sighed softly, “Mau ko yah” Aqila replied.

Then Aqila immediately headed to Iqbal's house, she knocked on the door when she was in front of him, “Assalamualikum” Aqila greeting.

“Waalaikummussalam” answers shortly the door opens and the face of umi Fatimah appears.

“Ehh Qila” said umi Fatimah and Aqila immediately crucified umi Fatimah's hand.

“What's the son?” tanyakanya.

“There is nothing umi, Qila here just want the same part umi and abi” said Aqila smiled knot.

“Pamitan where is nak?” ask umi Fatimah to frown.

“Aqila want kulian in Cairo umi, thank God Qila can scholarship” replied Aqila smiled.

“Maa Sya Allah, congratulations son, umi was happy to hear” said umi Fatimah stroking Aqila's head gently.

“Iya umi, thanks” says Aqila smile knot.

“Bentar umi call abi first yes, ABIII” umi shouted abi Syam.

“ABII” screams again when there is no sahutan.

“Iya umi what the hell is screaming?” the question approached them.

“This is Aqila, oh yes to enter yu” first said umi Fatimah.

“Iya umi makasih” then they come in and sit down.

“Why umi?” ask abi.

“This Aqila he will leave for Cairo” replied umi Fatimah.

“Hah really nak?” abi Syam asked in shock looking at Aqila.

“Iya abi” replied Aqila smile.

“Maa Allah, thank God yes nak” said abi.

“Why just say now nak?” continues asking.

“Father abi, suprais” replied Aqila chuckled.

“But this is impromptu once nak” says umi Fatimah.

“Hehe Yes umi sorry” says Aqila smile.

“You so can not attend the sermon event Iqbal dong” said umi sad, while Aqila fell silent and smiled thinly.

“Sorry umi, but the schedule is now” said Aqila, umi sighed softly.

“How long is nak?” ask abi.

“More or less until Qila passes S1” Aqila replied.

“Over time nak” says umi Fatimah.

“Iya Umi” saut Aqila nodded.

“Ya already umi, abi Aqila depart first ya” saut Aqila stand from his seat.

“Ehh bentar first nak” prevent umi Fatimah then go to the kitchen.

“This bring this” said umi Fatimah gave paper bag to Aqila.

“This what is umi?” ask Aqila.

“This is your favorite food, yesterday umi made it, kirain umi you will join her show umi made it for you” said umi Fatimah smiled.

“Ehh yes umi thanks ya” Aqila receive it.

“Iya dear equally” umi Fatimah smile.

“Ya already Aqila say yes umi, abi” Aqila hug umi Fatimah.

“Iya want to be careful yes, sorry we can not give anything and can not take you to the airport” said umi Fatimah stroked softly Aqila head.

“Iya umi no papa, this is also enough ko” saut Aqila take off his embrace.

“Be careful son, take care of yourself carefully” said abi Syam stroking Aqila's head slowly.

“Iya abi, Aqila pamit first yes umi, abi, assalamualikum” Aqila crucified umi Fatimah's hand only because she knew abi Syam never touched women who were not her mahram.

“Iya nak waalaikummussalam” reply.

Aqila then left the house and walked over to the parked car, but her steps stopped when someone called her, “Aqila” called someone from behind.

**To Be Continue....

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