Destiny For Aqila
Farewell

Aqila turned her head back, she fell silent when she saw someone she knew very well, “Can you ask for a minute?” tanya Iqbal approached Aqila.

“Ya” replied Aqila briefly and turned her face away.

“Is it true if you are going to Cairo now? And lecture there?” tanya Iqbal looked at Aqila.

“Ya” again Aqila only replied to him briefly.

“Why not study here?” ask again.

“Gak papa” replied Aqila ketus.

Iqbal sighed softly, “Aqila... I want to apologize, about that time my real brother khilaf, brother gak mak-” Iqbal speech was cut quickly by Aqila quickly.

“Quite bang” Aqila stared at Iqbal who was also staring at him.

“Quite, can not bring up at that time, if you bring up the same brother open the wound Aqila” Aqila staring Iqbal with teary eyes.

“Partially if Aqila goes also wishes brother is not, brother wants Aqila to stay away from brother, okay Aqila follow. And now Aqila wants to go away from brother, should brother happy dong” he continued.

“Sepang because no one is bothering you anymore brother, happy because already no one bothers you with ka Syifa, you should be grateful dong” Aqila just keep staring at Iqbal, Iqbal, he spoke with a trembling voice as it held back the cry.

While Iqbal just kept quiet, seeing Iqbal who was silent Aqila smiled wryly.

“Aqila time is not much, if only talking about the unimportant mending do not need to talk, excuse me Aqila pampit, assalamualaikum” after saying that Aqila just went.

He took a deep breath, pain instead of holding back the cry? It hurt very sick, but how else Aqila did not want to cry in front of Iqbal especially when later his parents saw him, no.

Aqila walked to the parked car and just entered it, it turns out there are already both parents waiting for her, “Udah nak?” ask me to look at Aqila.

“Yeah, udah” replied Aqila trying to smile.

“Mang jalan” said father to mang Tono, his personal driver.

“Both tuan” and the car also left the house which Aqila probably will not see again in the next few years.

Iqbal stared at the departure of the car carrying Aqila, ‘Yes Allah why does it hurt when he talks like that?’ iqbal's mind touches his left chest.

‘And why not be sincere to see it go?’ Iqbal looked at the car that had disappeared in the fork with a sad look.

“Iqbal, let's get ready” call umi Fatimah.

“Iya umi” Iqbal just entered his house.

On the other hand Aqila just silently stared outside the car window, the state of the car is really quiet, “Qila, no more needed?” ask mom to look at Aqila.

“No bund” replied Aqila without looking at the mother.

“Ya already if there is no” after mother talks like that to the silence back.

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Arriving at the Aqila airport just got off, and waiting for a few more minutes he would take off.

“Aqila” call someone smile at her.

Aqila looked at the person and also smiled, “Ka Ilham” Aqila directly approached Ilham.

“Kaka ko is here?” ask Aqila.

“It will want to see Aqila” Ilham replied smiling.

Aqila just chuckles and hits Ilham's arm softly, “You leave at what time Qi?” ask Ilham.

“Ka” is in a moment.

“Consideration to all passengers of flight number 03, flights to Cairo to get ready soon, flights will be carried out in 5 minutes”

“Yah 5 minutes left” said Ilham when he heard the notification.

Aqila exhaled slowly, then looked at her mother and father, without saying much Aqila immediately hugged them tightly.

“Aqila will definitely miss you guys”, Aqila said in her arms.

“We also nak” saut mother.

“Aqila dear, take care of yourself well yes, do not be naughty, learn the right, do not stay praying five times should remain in any busy you later” advice mother rubbing the head of Aqila soft.

“Father's son is already big, I just want to say take care of yourself and keep your attitude, because in the country of people is not like in our country, the country of people is more cruel than our country, want it an Islamic country though, still” the advice of the father hugging tightly his only daughter.

“No, you've been a good boy” denied father.

Aqila took off her embrace and wiped the tears of her parents, “Aqila promised to go home with pride to you” Aqila's promise smiled.

“Just you go home safe and healthy Walafiat it has made us happy and grateful” when you rub the face of Aqila soft.

“Daddy dear same little daughter dad” dad directly hugged his daughter again tightly.

“Aqila also” saut Aqila returned her embrace.

Dad took off his hug and kissed Aqila's forehead affectionately, “Remember don't be naughty ya” she smiled.

“Iya yah” Aqila nodded her head.

“Aqila also dear mother” Aqila directly hugged the mother back.

“Bunda pity very same Aqila” saut mother.

Aqila took off her arms again and mother kissed both cheeks and forehead Aqila, “Health-healthy always nak” said mother rubbed Aqila's face gently.

“Iya bunda” Aqila nodded her head.

“Gue not in hugging nih” saut Ilham stretch his hands.

Aqila chuckles and immediately hugs Ilham, “My little sister wants to go” said Ilham raucous because he held back tears, however he must be sad because from childhood until now always together with Aqila.

“Ka...” paggil Aqila when not hearing the voice of Inspiration again, Aqila looked up to see the face of Ilham who was already crying.

“Why cry?” tanya Aqila took off her embrace and wiped away the tears of Inspiration.

“Gue no cry ya” denies Ilham turned his face, prestige.

Aqila, father, and mother chuckled at him, Ilham adjusted his breathing and then returned to Aqila.

“Qi gu-” Ilham greeting truncated by announcement at Airport.

“Consideration to all passengers of flight number 03 to immediately enter the plane because soon the plane will leave” the sound of the announcement is heard again and cut off the speech of Inspiration.

Aqila sighed softly, then smiled, “Aqila go first ya” said Aqila.

“Iya want to be careful ya” said Fikri's father.

“Iya, assalamualaikum” Aqila kissed the hands of both parents and then pulled the suitcase.

“AQILA FAST HOME YA” shouted Ilham waving his hand.

Aqila who was already in the doorway of the plane smiled, “IYA” shouted Aqila back and then ignored her hand.

Father, mother, and Ilham sighed softly as Aqila sat down and got into the plane, and soon the plane took off.

“Our son is already far bund same we” said father.

“Iya yah” says mother.

“Gak ko, mother and father's son there is still one here” Saut Ilham smiled.

Then they laughed together and the father embraced Inspiration and they returned home, because there was still another event at home.

While Aqila in the plane looked out the window and she saw both her parents and Ilham who had left the airport.

Soekarno-Hatta Airport is an airport that makes a separation line between himself and his loved ones, this airport once made a line between himself and Iqbal and this time for himself and his family.

‘Bismillah with ridho Allah and father, mother Aqila will open a new page’ inner Aqila smiled thinly.

‘And whatever in the future Aqila can definitely pass through, because Aqila is a strong child, said Ilham Aqila must be a strong woman, yes Aqila strong’ inner Aqila clenched her hands and smiled.

‘Good bye Indonesia, Cairo I’m coming’ inner Aqila smile.

**To Be Continue...

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Wohhh finally Aqila also went to Cairo, the city of everyone's dreams to study no matter what, I also want to go there OMG...

Well luplup, how is Aqila's life in Cairo huh? Is it going smoothly until he returns to Indonesia again or are there obstacles and currents that hit him to make him long back to his Indonesia or maybe not return? OMG.... If curious, watch the continuation of the story...

Thank you for stopping by and happy reading in the next chapter, bye-bye**...