Destiny For Aqila
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It has been almost half a year Aqila has been in the city of people, Cairo. And as long as he doesn't think too much about Iqbal, he just focuses on learning, learning, and learning in order to get the best achievements and values from the best.

Like now Aqila is in the race and thank God for getting the champion 1, “Aqila we are proud of you son, you are not only beautiful but also smart, surely your parents are proud of you” said the Aqila guidance counselor using Arabic, just call Mr. Crammy.

“Alhamdulillah Mr, this is also thanks to you and do’an you” saut Aqila smiled.

“Preserve your achievements nak” he said smiling.

“Each Mr, thanks” says Aqila.

“Then you rest because tomorrow there is still one more race” he remembers.

“Siap Mr, then excuse me Mr, assalamualaikum” Aqila greetings and leave in front of Mr. Crammy.

“Waalaikummussalam” answers.

***

“Aqilaa, congratulations ya” said Fira hugged Aqila when she saw Aqila approaching her.

“Still yes Fir” says Aqila returned her embrace.

“Lo cool anyway, can answer all the questions, even though it is very difficult you” he smiled.

“Alhamdulillah, Allah made it easy for me” Aqila also smiled even though it was thin, very thin.

“Qila congratulations ya” congratulations back Aqila listen, this time from Juna.

“Iya Jun, thanks ya” say Aqila.

“How to celebrate Qila treat us to dinner” saut handsome man who stood next to Juna with his smile.

Aqila who heard him roll his eyeballs lazily, “Iya really tuh, come on Qi” said Fira shaking-shaking Aqila's arm.

“But-” greeting Aqila truncated fast.

“Yeay, thank you Aqila” cut the man smiling.

Again Aqila rolled her eyeballs lazily and sighed softly, “Alik” the paste.

“Yeay, thank you Aqila” Fira just hugged Aqila.

Aqila only smiled faintly, and the two men also smiled. Aqila looked at the annoyed man next to Juna, while the one in the face only displayed his teeth.

***

Evening came and they were now in the front food stall where they lived.

“Heumm smells really good” said Fira when he smelled food that had just arrived.

“Thankyou” Aqila said to her servant, and the waiter smiled and left immediately.

“Fauzan do not be in the end also dong sambelnya” said Fira annoyed when the man sitting next to Juna was pouring a lot of sambel to his food.

“Tau nih child, love the same wealth sambel” saut Juna.

“Ihh yes no papa, eating without sambel is not delicious, really not Qi” Fauzan told Aqila.

While Aqila was just silent not to answer and attach importance to her stomach that had been rumbling.

Fauzan's? Yes that guy Fauzan, still snuffing the same guy at the bus stop. Well that's the guy, Fauzan is also the same in Cairo he also got a scholarship from his school, only he himself got it.

“Basar” says Fira is upset.

“Udah eat” said Aqila and others just eat the food.

When the fun was eating suddenly there was a waiter who approached them, “Permisi” he said.

“iya what is it?” ask Aqila to the point.

“This is your order drink” said and put orange juice on the table.

“for me?” aqila asked pointing at herself.

“Iya” answer.

“Sorry, but I didn't order it” said Aqila was confused and the others were just as good because no one ordered orange juice.

“But earlier you ordered it” he said kekeh.

“Mba sorry yes, but my friend did not order orange juice and we did not order orange juice” said Fira defending.

“But his brother has already paid for this orange juice, already yes you I filler, I just do the task of course” after saying that he immediately left.

“Ihh very strange yes waiter”saut Fira staring at the waiter who has left.

“Udah no papa” says Aqila.

“But later who drinks, nights drinking jus” said Fira.

“Let Qila alone drink” said Aqila smiled thinly.

“Huhh” Fira sighed softly.

While Fauzan stared at the dredged juice with a difficult look at it, and when Aqila was about to drink the juice Fauzan immediately held it back.

“Do not in drink” stop Fauzan.

Aqila and the others stumped Fauzan, Aqila climbed one eyebrow asking for an answer.

“Yes do not drink, it is not our order, so do not drink” explained Fauzan.

Aqila immediately put the glass back and did not drink it, “Emang why did you?” ask Fira to Fauzan.

“I am afraid, if there is something in the drink it” he replied as he threw the orange juice into the ground.

“We do not know who sent it, who knows the sender has bad intentions” he continued and returned to put the glass.

“But we can not su'udzon used to be the same man” saut Aqila staring Fauzan flat.

“Yes we have to husnudzon” said Juna confirmed.

“Not su'udzon, but be careful” Fauzan defend himself.

“Iya it's up to aj” saut Fira.

“Udah we go home, this is already night” said Aqila standing from her seat which was followed by the others.

After Aqila paid everything, then they returned to their residence, “Makasih ya Qila” said Juna while still on the trip.

“Iya equally” saut Aqila.

“Thanks Qila” says Fira smiled.

Aqila looked at the annoyed Fauzan, while Fauzan chuckled at him, “Cie was upset” said Fauzan glanced at Aqila.

“Apaan sih Zan, noisy” said Aqila ketus.

“Haha if you are not upset it is impossible that his cheeks are red so” Fauzan said chuckling.

Aqila immediately turned her face away, and it made Fauzan laugh even more, while Fira and Juna just kept quiet and looked at them.

‘Qila lucky banget’ Inner Fira smiling thin.

Arriving in front of Aqila and Fira's room, they stopped, “Goodnight, see you tomorrow morning” said Fira smiled and waved her hand.

“Iya, good night” says Juna smile.

And the two men resumed their steps to get to their room immediately, “Qila good night” cried Fauzan softly and chuckled.

While Aqila who heard it rolled her eyes lazily, and immediately entered the room on the tail of Fira behind her.

“Qi” call Fira.

“Iya” say Aqila.

“It looks like Fauzan likes you” said Fira while sitting on his bed.

“Asaan sih Fir, not where might” object Aqila.

“Yes, because he keeps joking with you, while to other women he is cute, just like you he is like so” said Fira again which made Aqila speechless.

“Udah do not need to discuss it, mending sleep” said Aqila immediately laid her body.

“Heem, happy Qila” mlam said Fira and sculpted the lamp and then laid her body too.

'Qi, if I were in a lo' position, Fira looked at Aqila's back.

***

in the morning, Aqila was ready to re-enter the race, because today is the last day of the race, and the race will be held two months later.

“Aqila are you ready nak?” ask Mr. Agam on Aqila.

“In Allah, Mr. I am ready” replied Aqila thin smile.

“Bismillah yes son, and prepare yourself because the race will start in 5 minutes again” he smiled.

“Iya Mr, emm Mr. I permission excuse me to water first ya” said Aqila and nod by her lecturer.

Aqila immediately went to the toilet, after it was finished and when Aqila wanted to open the door, the door could not be opened,”Ko can not be opened anyway?” muttered Aqila tugged at the door.

“PLEASE... PLEASE ANYONE BUKAIN PINTU” shouted Aqila banging on the door.

“How is it, where in 2 minutes will start acaran” guam Aqila panic while looking at the watch in his hand..

“PLEASE WHOEVER IT IS PLEASE” shouted Aqila again but there is no authenticity.

“To all participants please climb your podium each, thank you”

The sound of the notification was already heard and it further made Aqila panic, “Yes how this” muttered Aqila kept trying to open the door.

“Sorry yes dear, you must be in brackets first in the bathroom” said someone from outside the bathroom.

Aqila who heard it was shocked, “Who are you? Please bukain” said Aqila.

“Later yes after the show is over, bye-bye dear” he said and he left in the accompaniment with a laugh.

While Aqila was upset by the person, “How about this” Aqila just kept opening the door but still could not until she was exhausted and had resigned.

On the other hand, Mr. Agam was worried because Aqila did not return, “Where is Aqila? He said he wanted to air”.

Mr. Agam immediately ordered someone to follow Aqila in the bathroom, and the person obeyed his orders.

“Aqila” calls when you get to the bathroom.

“Aqila” call him again when there is no legit.

While on the other side Aqila who heard it immediately attached her ear, “Iy-” Aqila's speech stopped armpit no one was talking.

“Sorry what are you doing here?” ask someone to Mr.'s man. Crammy.

“Oh I se-” his speech was cut off quickly.

“Excuse me Mom, mother called Mr. Agam” said a student to Mr.'s foster woman. Crammy.

“Ohh yes, let us excuse” he said and leave immediately.

While Aqila who heard the sound of footsteps began to move away was upset, “Excuse me is there still anyone?” said Aqila.

But there is no reason at all, “Ihhh Aqila is stupid of you, why were you just silent anyway” muttered Aqila upset and hit her head slowly.

‘Yes God how is this? Surely the show has started, then who replaced me’ Inner Aqila scooped her face.

***

“How's bu?” ask Mr. Crammy.

“Sorry Mr, but it doesn't seem like there's a” he replied.

“Then how is this” he said anxiously.

“Mr. Let me replace Aqila” said someone approaching them.

“Fira” shocked Mr. Crammy.

“Iya Mr, is it okay?” tanyanya smiled.

Mr. Agam looked at the smiling Fira and looked at the podium, where only the campus podium was empty, “Huh, alright, do your best for our campus” he said resignedly and exhaled slowly.

“Iya Mr, for sure I will do my best, thank you Mr” said Fira smiled and immediately climbed onto the podium after being approved by Mr. Crammy.

“Mr, seriously?” ask the woman next to Mr. Crammy.

“In Shaa Allah” replied and looked at Fira.

From earlier it turns out that someone continued to stare at them from a distance, ‘Aqila where are you?’ go and go straight away.

**To Be Continue....

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Who locked Aqila in the bathroom? Curious about it? Wait for the continuation of the story...

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