Destiny For Aqila
NO WAY!!!

“What exactly?” ask Aqila who is curious.

Ilham took a deep breath and looked at Aqila, “Actually.. huhh, you are patient yes, actually father and mother already no” said Ilham staring at Aqila who was silent.

“I mean no?” aqila asked frowning but her eyes started to heat up.

“Dad and mother already do not exist, they are not at home” replied Ilham.

“Ohh they are leaving again, yahh even though Aqila wants to give them a surprise, later if they have gone home” said Aqila smiled.

Aqila actually understood what Ilham meant but she thought positively, she did not want what she thought to happen.

“Not that Qi” said Ilham looked at Aqila sadly.

“Dad and mother have died, they have gone far and will not return” continued Ilham sad.

Aqila was silent, her eyes were watery, “Long, ka Ilham lied” Aqila looked at Ilham.

“Gak Qi, I'm not lying, just me from the funeral, and just father and mother in bumatin” saw Ilham staring Aqila back.

Aqila shook her head in disbelief, her legs felt limp, she was already unable to support her body and Aqila collapsed to the ground along with tears that also fell.

He wanted to surprise his father and his mother but it was fate that gave him a surprise, cool isn't it?

“So, this is impossible, you are lying, your father and mother must still be inside, they cannot be niggalin Qila” said Aqila staring at Ilham with tears.

Ilham did not answer he approached Aqila and hugged her, Aqila sobbed in the arms of Ilham, “Ka Ilham lied, hikss... Father and mother are inside, they cannot leave Aqila alone... No, hicks.. No way, KA ILHAM BOHONG” shouted Aqila hit Ilham.

“KA ILLUMINATION LIAR, NOT POSSIBLE, HIKS... FATHER, MOTHER, AAAAAA” shouted Aqila in the arms of Inspiration and continued to hit Ilham.

Ilham could only stand by and let Aqila hit him, nor could she bear to see her beloved sister crying like this.

Aqila took off Ilham's embrace, and she stood up and ran into her house with tears in her eyes, after Ilham behind her.

“DADDY, MOTHER, THIS IS AQILA, AQILA HAS COME HOME DADDY, DADDY'S SON HAS GOT THE BEST GRADUATE DEGREE YOU KNOW, DADDY, YOUR MOTHER WHERE?” aqila shouted her eyes circulated throughout the empty house.

“AYAH, BUNDA” shouted Aqila continued to call her father and mother, but no one answered her and Aqila approached the aunt who was not far from her and looked at her gently.

“Bi, dad, mother where?” ask Aqila to auntie.

Again Aqila got the same answer, if this is a dream plis anyone woke Aqila from a dream that he did not want at all.

“Auntie lied yes, aunty conspired together lham?” aqila asked while pointing at Ilham who was not far from her.

“No non, ladies and gentlemen are no longer there” replied the aunt who also dropped her tears.

Aqila shook her head, “INI ALL IS NOT POSSIBLE, FATHER AND MOTHER, WILL NOT DIENA AQILA, YOU ARE ALL LIHONG” shouted Aqila frustratedly and threw all the items around her.

“AQILA HAVE NOT BELIEVED YOU ALL, FATHER AND MOTHER ARE STILL THERE, THEY ARE STILL THERE, THEY ONLY LEAVE FOR A MOMENT AND WILL RETURN AGAIN” AQila continues to shout and throw all the goods.

“They will go home, Aqila believes it, because they will never leave Aqila alone” he continued and have not thrown any more things.

“Sabar non, calm, non don't kayak gini, aunty so be sad see” saut aunty crying manatap Aqila.

“Don't be sad bi, father and mother will go home again” said Aqila looked at aunt and smiled.

The aunt who saw him sobbed even more, how could he not have worked here for a long time, from the little Aqila even when Aqila was still in her control.

Ilham approached Aqila and held her shoulders, “Qi, patient, but the fact that father and mother are dead, they are no” said Ilham looked at Aqila with sorrow.

Aqila away from Inspiration she walked towards the table located not far from her, “Although indeed the father and mother are dead, then Aqila will follow the father and mother, and then Aqila will follow the father and mother, so that Aqila can continue with them forever” said Aqila smiled and took the fruit knife not far from her.

Aqila was already frustrated, how not? His father and his mother's only hope for him to return to Indonesia is now gone, his spirit of life, his happiness, and the person he loves the most are now gone, leaving him alone.

“Don't non” aunty holds Aqila's hand to stick the knife into her body.

“Lepas” Aqila pushes aunt strong until aunt falls back.

Aqila looked at the very sharp blade, Aqila took a slow breath, ‘Dad, mother sorryin Qila’ inner Aqila and idled the sharp fruit knife over her body.

The To Be Continued....

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Hopes for her to come home with a college degree have dashed, and Aqila is so frustrated with everything, will Aqila end her life? And following his father and his mother? Curious? Watch the continuation of the story...

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