Destiny For Aqila
Disappeared

Days passed and Fauzan continued to send Aqila a package that made Aqila very worried, “Fauzan” call Aqila pressed Fauzan's name and looked at him carelessly.

Fauzan smiled sweetly, “Ehh yes Qi? What's up?” ask Fauzan.

Aqila did not answer but rather gave all the items Fauzan gave her, Fauzan frowned, “Lho why behind again? Ehh” Fauzan shut his mouth.

“Udah don't pretend not to know, I know it's all from you right?” ask Aqila.

“B-not” replied Fauzan nervously.

“Not to digelak” said Aqila ketus.

“Before thank you already good intention to give those things, but I do not need” continued Aqila turned her face.

“Why?” ask Fauzan.

“Because I don't need” replied Aqila pressing every word.

Fauzan sighed softly, “Oke is not papa, but you want to believe me and I'm sorry?” asked Fauzan looking at Aqila.

Aqila sighed softly, “Gue excuse” said Aqila immediately left in front of Fauzan.

“Aqila” call Fauzan.

“Udah later also wipes itself” saut Juna who just came holding the shoulder Fauzan.

Fauzan sighed softly and stared at Aqila's increasingly distant departure. While behind the wall there were those who listened to their conversation earlier.

‘Sial, Aqila beware you have made Fauzan sad’ the inner person then leave immediately.

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“Aqila” call Mr. Agam from behind Aqila.

Aqila turned her head, “Ehh yes Mr” saut Aqila approached Mr. Crammy.

“Tomple are you ready?” ask Mr. Agam to the point.

“In Shaa Allah Mr Aqila ready” replied Aqila nodded.

“Alhamdulillah if you are ready, yes already now you rest so as not to be too tired” said Mr. Crammy.

“Iya, Mr then come, assalamualaikum” Aqila greetings then go.

“Waalaikummussalam” replied Mr. Crammy.

‘See I also will not let lo follow’ inner someone staring sharply Aqila's departure.

Aqila who was coolly walking around regardless of the gazes of the people to her suddenly in the fork there was a person pulling her hands rough.

“Lepas” Aqila rebelled to release her hand grip.

“I won't let go” press Fira, yes that person is Fira.

“Fira” keget Aqila stared at Fira who kept pulling her hand.

“Fira give me a hand, sick” said Aqila continues to rebel.

“Diam lo” snapped Fira which made Aqila shocked.

****BRUK****

“Awshh” Aqila grimaced as Fira pushed it strong enough.

Fira brought Aqila to a warehouse that was rarely visited by people and happened to be very quiet, so Fira could do anything to Aqila.

“Rasain, that consequently you take everything that I should be able” said Fira staring intently Aqila.

“Awshh Fira was sick to death” ringis Aqila when Fira desperately pulled her veil until Aqila's front hair was seen.

“Gak will” press Fira getting pulled.

“Awshh Fira lepasih” Aqila hit Fira's hand which kept pulling her veil.

“Lo know, I hate the same lo since you took everything from me and because you live me so crushed lo tau” snapped Fira sharply in front of Aqila's face.

“Fira but I don't know anything, okay I'm sorry” said Aqila continues to rebel.

“Not so easy, you should get the reply” press Fira sharp.

Fira pushed Aqila's head until Aqila turned to the side, and gripped Aqila's jaw firmly.

“Lo know that I like Fauzan, but easily you can get him and make Fauzan like lo” said Fira angrily.

“Do not pretend not to know you, and now because lo Fauzan so hate me, Juna is also the same he began to stay away from me, he said, that's all because you remember because lo” shouted Fira increasingly gripped the face of Aqila to the blood caused by his nails that stuck in Aqila's face.

“Gue hates the same lo, Qila, you should not be present in my life” Fira took off her grip and stood staring at Aqila sharply.

“Fira I don't know anything, I'm sorry if I have the same wrong lo” said Aqila looked at Fira who immediately turned her face.

“Fira...” call Aqila raucous.

“Lo should stay here until the show is over, because what? Because I am going to replace lo and take back the position I” said Fira smiling obliquely.

“Goodbye, may you starve to death, haha” laughs Fira and instantly closes the warehouse door and locks it from outside.

“Fira... Open Fira” Aqila banged on the door of the warehouse but Fira paid no heed to it.

‘Sorry, I have to do this to inner lo’ Fira staring at the warehouse door which kept on being banged up by Aqila after which she immediately left.

While in the warehouse Aqila cried while continuing to bang on the door of the warehouse, “Please anyone please open the door” cried Aqila but still no one answered.

Aqila began to despair and tired, “Ya Allah, please Aqila” said Aqila she was very scared this time especially the warehouse is very dark and dusty.

Aqila circulated her gaze staring at the warehouse that was a lot of unused items, and it was very dark.

BRACKET

Suddenly there was the sound of goods falling, “Aaa, please Aqila, hiks...” isak Aqila was frightened, you know that Aqila is very afraid of the darkness.

“Mother, father, please Aqila, hikss..” Aqila hugged her own body and sat in a corner near the door.

Aqila then pulled out her phone and turned on the flashlight, so as not to get too dark, Aqila thrust her flashlight throughout the room until she was shocked when there were some rats passing by, “Aaa, hikss” Aqila drowned her face in the folds of her knees.

“Ya Allah..” Aqila continued to sob and pray for someone to help her.

Suddenly Aqila thought to ask for help to Fauzan or Juna, but Aqila thought back about it, “Aqila asked for help or not?” muttered Aqila stared at her phone.

“Call no yes?” Aqila was hesitant to call him, finally after considering long enough she just decided to call Fauzan.

“Fauzan lift dong” muttered Aqila when the phone is not lifted.

And the umpteenth time then Fauzan picked up his phone, “Assalamualaikum Qila, what is it?” ask Fauzan on the phone.

“Fauzan help me, AAAA..” said Aqila and her phone accidentally detached from her grasp, she was shocked when again there was a sound that fell but this time her voice was louder.

Aqila cried and took her slammed phone, “Yahh dead, do not die dong” said Aqila squeeze her cellphone, but unfortunately her phone still does not want to live, but unfortunately her phone still does not want to live, maybe his phone is tired too need a break hehe.

“Astagfirullah, Yes Allah how is this?” muttered Aqila threw her phone annoyed.

Aqila continued to hug her body and cry while reciting and ber’a, she hoped that someone would help her from her fear.

On the other hand Fauzan was worried about Aqila who suddenly shouted and her phone connection was off, “Aqila... Hello Aqila... Tut's... Tut...” call Fauzan staring at his phone.

“Sial why disconnected, what happened to Aqila?” fauzan muttered anxiously.

“What's Zan?” juna looked at Fauzan.

“Gue is worried about Aqila” replied Fauzan.

“Worried why?” ask Juna again.

“So he called me, but suddenly he shouted and the connection was cut off, I heard also earlier like something had fallen, I was afraid he was why-why” explained Fauzan.

“Berdo’a aja hope he does not why-why” said Juna.

Fauzan nodded and tried again to call Aqila but still not picked up and sent a message as well check one.

“Astagfirullah is not active” murmured Fauzan rubbed his face rough.

“Fauzan where are you going?” juna asked as Fauzan ran.

“Gue wants to find Aqila” shouted Fauzan.

Juna sighed softly, ‘What this has to do with Fira ya’ Inner Juna frowned.

To Be Con*tinued...**

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Wow guys Fira is so evil, about later in the next chapter Aqila will be safe and Fauzan will find Aqila or not? Curious? Saksika continues the story okay...

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