Destiny For Aqila
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Before long Juna came back and sat down again in his chair, Aqila continued to look at his changed facial expression from before.
“Juna why?” tanya Aqila looked at the silent Juna and Fauzan also looked at Juna.
“Ehh ahh, no why-napa ko” replied Juna nervously.
And Aqila nodded in understanding while Fauzan shrugged his shoulders indifferently and they went back to eating it up.
And after it runs out then they pay it and go home because it is very late, “Bismillah we leave” said Fauzan and start the car engine and then start leaving the shop.
During the meeting the three of them were just silent, no one raised their voices let alone Juna who had just been dumbfounded, actually Aqila wanted to ask again but ahh it was possible that Juna also needed privacy.
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Arriving at the hotel where Aqila lives, she immediately got off the car, “Makasih already there go home” expel Aqila.
“Ohh lo ngusir we nih” saut Fauzan staring Aqila.
“Iya” reply Aqila ketus.
“Gak asked to enter first so drink what cake kek” fauzan scolding.
“That's there go home this late at night” said Aqila.
“Iya-iya we go home first, lo be careful ya” saut Fauzan.
“Iya” reply Aqila short.
“Assalamualaikum” Fauzan greetings and then started to drive his car.
“Waalaikummussalam” Aqila stared at Fauzan's departure after which he immediately entered.
Arriving in his room Aqila just immediately threw herself down because she was very tired, “Ahh Yes Allah is very good to sleep like gini” muttered Aqila stretched her hands and closed her eyes.
TING... TING...
The notification sound made Aqila re-open her eyes, “Who was the night-night WA” muttered Aqila and opened her phone.
Aqila frowned because there was a foreign number that she did not recognize, without saying much Aqila opened the two messages sent.
...• _Via Chat •...
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62-8xxxxxxxx
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...Today....
-/Send photo.- 9.33//
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they want to have another baby,
patience is sweet.- 9.33//
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Aqila's eyes when opening her message heated up how not, the unknown number sent her a photo in which the photo was of Syifa who was pregnant, she said, and next to her was a sweet and cntik little girl, and there was a man who turned his back to the camera while kissing Syifa's stomach which was supposed to be Iqbal.
Aqila smiled blandly, “Welcome ya bang, brother already wanted to be abi, Qila was happy” muttered Aqila smiled looking at her photo but did not care about her tears falling down her cheeks.
Sick? Yes, sure, how not to hurt your shadow in the position of Aqila how to try to feel? Must be mixed, sick, disappointed, sad, even want to be angry. But how else does his first love already belong to someone else enough he sees the person he loves happy he will be happy, he will be happy, that is what is called love to let the people we love happy but not with us.
Aqila wipe her tears rough, “Apaan heck cry everything, crybaby, ka Ilham can not nangisin men and Qila also must be strong” said Aqila.
But he did not stop even more sobbing hard, however she was a woman and woman his heart was very weak. As hard as he held her heart could never lie, but remember that woman is strong only her heart is too soft and easily broken.
***
In the morning as usual Aqila did her activities but this time she went to the campus using sunglasses because all night she cried and her eyes were swollen.
“Ehh lo why use tumben glasses so much?” asked Fauzan after he was in front of Aqila.
“No papa, why? Styleaj” ask back Aqila.
“Gak lo tumben aja gitu” replied Fauzan.
“Ehh but..” Fauzan hung up his words and he immediately pulled Aqila's glasses.
Aqila who was not aware of course shocked, “Fauzan lo what the hell?” aqila asked irritatedly and returned using her glasses.
“Qii, are you crying?” asked Fauzan looking at Aqila who was confirming her glasses.
“Gak” denies Aqila.
“Don't lie to you with me, I know just saw your eyes swollen like they were finished in kiss kemarang” said Fauzan chuckled.
“Aaan anyway no ya” protest Aqila cross chest.
“Don't want to be honest sih” said Fauzan.
“Udahh ahh, you want to say what, I know you must want to say something right?” guess Aqila looked at Fauzan.
“Iya, you know anyway we sehati ya” saut Fauzan chuckled.
“Cepet want to say what?” ask Aqila to the point.
“Exit class lo no activity?” asked Fauzan looking at Aqila.
“Gak, why?” ask Aqila.
“So papa, just I want to take the road, you want to not?” ask Fauzan again.
“Sama Juna is the way?” Aqila climbed one eyebrow.
“Ehh yes no, I mean we walk together” said Fauzn smiled.
Aqila fell silent she looked at Fauzan who was smiling towards her, “If you don't want to not papa ko” continued Fauzan who saw Aqila just silence.
“Gue mau” saut Aqila smiled thinly so thin to invisible.
“Bener?” tanya Fauzan did not believe.
“Iya” replied Aqila nodded.
“Yeayy, thank you Qi, later after class finished we walk” cheers Fauzan smiled happily.
Aqila just nods, “Yes I've been to class first ya” said Aqila.
“Iya, do not forget ya” saut Fauzan and in Aqila.
After Aqila left again Fauzan cheered happily, “Good chance nih” murmured Fauzan then after that he immediately went to his class.
From earlier there was someone who kept stalking them, “Sial, like they want a date, can not be in the morning I have to do something” he said annoyed and after that he left.
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After the class was finished like Fauzan said this morning they would walk, and now Aqila was already sitting on the front bench because of Fauzan, if Aqila was sitting in the back later she would say kayak gini, “Lo think I'm a jacka lo” driver from that Aqila sitting in front.
“Hehe ready Qi” kekeh Fauzan.
Aqila just cleared her throat, and Fauzan started his car engine and they left the campus parking lot.
**To Be Continued...
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