
“Tadi umi take where to take photos of brother and Aqila?” ask Iqbal.
“Umi save the photo, why?” ask back umi Fatimah.
“Why umi save her photo?” Iqbal asked again.
“Sir papa, do you not realize with Syifa, he when he saw the photos are jealous, umi know you like Syifa and vice versa, so umi does not want to make Syifa sad” said umi Fatimah smiled thinly.
“That part is just a photo of mementos with you and Qila” he continued which made Iqbal speechless.
Aqila was speechless to hear it, her eyes were already heating up and she could also see Iqbal who was only silent when Umi said that.
‘Why umi talk like that’ inner Aqila sad.
“Oh yes bang, when will you menghitbah Syifa umi already impatient” said umi Fatimah.
Aqila who heard it again fell silent, she was already unable to hold back her tears anymore, ‘What do umi mean? Do you want to save Syifa?’ aqila's inner tears had already drenched her already reddened face.
“Quickly” replied Iqbal smiling thinly.
Again Iqbal's words made him limp, Aqila's feet were very weak when he saw the smile engraved on the faces of Iqbal and umi Fatimah.
Saddened? Of course, how not sad the man he loved so much will menghit other women.
Aqila immediately wiped her tears violently, although it was difficult not to cry but as much as possible she did not cry when in front of Fatimah and Iqbal.
“Hmmm u-umi... Qila came home first ya” said Aqila was nervous because she was afraid to let out her sobs.
“Ya already thank you Qi, already want umi bothered” said umi Fatimah smiled.
Aqila just smiled forcefully and nodded, “Then Qila said goodbye, assalamualaikum” Qila crucified umi Fatimah's hand and left immediately, before actually leaving Aqila had a glance at Iqbal who kept looking at her.
’Qila why? Is he crying? Why are his eyes red?’ inner Iqbal wondered when he saw Aqila's red eyes.
‘Why am I sad’ Iqbal saw Aqila running into his house.
“Bang why stay still, let's go in” said umi Fatimah and passed into the house.
“Iya umi” Iqbal follow umya go inside.
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“Qila you why? Who nangis?” ask Mother Asih to see her daughter who came with tears.
Aqila did not answer but ran to her room, Asih's mother who saw him confused and followed her son.
Geck... Geck... Tok
“What are you sorry to enter?” asked Mother Asih knocking on the door of Aqila's room.
“Sorry bun, Qila cape wants to rest” her mouth from inside the room.
Mother Asih actually does not believe her son who wants to immediately rest, the article was the voice of Aqila hoarse like crying.
“Ya already then, rest a lot yes nak” mother Asih immediately go from the front door room Aqila.
While Aqila in her room cried without a sound, you know when crying without the sound of pain how rich? Is another level of pain.
“Hiks... The evil brother of Qila... Hix... Brother does not make a promise abang”
“Qila hate brother... Hiks”
“A-branch...”.
“Hikss.... My God why it's like this, why is this sick it feels”
Aqila continued to cry by hitting her aching chest, very painful as in the stab of thousands of daggers.
“Hiks... Father...”
Aqila had been crying for a long time until she was tired and fell asleep with her eyes open.
While on the other side Iqbal was standing outside the balcony, he kept looking towards Aqila's closed room, usually the girl always opened the balcony door to see her face, she said, why does nothing now.
“Where is Qila?” Iqbal asked.
“Qi... Oh my God what this feeling is, why it hurts” Iqbal holding his chest that feels pain.
“Qi what's wrong with you?”
Somehow she suddenly thought of Aqila constantly, “Why me?” Iqbal continued to stare at the balcony of Aqila's room, even the lights of her room were not on usually the girl wanted day to night, or whatever it was always to turn on the lights of her room if she was in the room, because Aqila was afraid of the darkness.
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In the morning Aqila was ready with her school uniform, with a state that was fresher than before.
“Good morning dad, mother” greet Aqila while going down the stairs.
“Again also father's son, here to have breakfast before leaving” said Fikri's father smiled.
“Yes well, hmm the smell is good, mother cook what?” aqila asked as she smelled a very pungent smell.
“Mother cook your favorite, chicken kecap” replied Mother Asih while putting the dish on the table.
“Wah delicious, definitely eat a lot” said Aqila sumringah and immediately take rice.
“Enak-enak also do not forget to read do'a dek” as Fikri's father shook his head.
“Heumm is eunak pol bun” said Aqila with a mouth full of rice.
“Eat it not while talking later kesedak” perematan mother Asih staring at the child.
“Hehe yes bun sorry” Aqila also continued eating.
And they had breakfast with no one to spit out any more, and only the twang of the spoon could be heard.
After breakfast Aqila immediately leave for school, “Mother, father, Qila leave first” said Aqila while carrying her bag.
”Iya nak cauti” said mother smiled.
“Assalamualaikum” greetings Aqila.
“Waalaikummussalam” replied father and mother together.
After the salim, Aqila immediately left the house, and how shocked she was when there was a familiar car in her eyes.
“Aihh, this is not his car..” Aqila said hanging.
“Aqila” call someone from inside the car, that person smiles at him.
“Abang, why are you here?” tanya Aqila approached.
“School Qila anther pen, yu navel” replied Iqbal smiling.
Ahh it feels like Aqila wants to shout to see her very sweet smile, the same smile as 8 years ago, now she sees it again, OMG!!!
“Ahh m-means brother what?” aqila asked nervously when she smiled at Iqbal.
“Yes I mean brother, brother will take Qila to school, let's go up later to hunt late” said Iqbal again smiled that made Aqila salting until Aqila realized her cheeks were red, while Iqbal who saw him chuckled softly.
‘Abang Iqbal kambet apa ya semalem, ko so changed, to sambet gecko through time ya’ inner Aqila confused.
“Why just shut up, let's go up” continued Iqbal disperse the reverie of Aqila.
“Ahh i-iya” Aqila immediately boarded Iqbal's car and she sat in front.
“Aready?” tanya Iqbal turned to Aqila, while Aqila just nodded in response.
“Alright, bismillah” Iqbal immediately drove his car to Aqila school.
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During the trip there was only silence, because to be honest they were both very awkward.
“Hmm brother, where are you going?” tanya Aqila turned her head towards Iqbal.
“Don't know, maybe want to find inspiration aja” replied without looking and focusing on driving.
“Hah Inspiration?” aqila asked frowning.
“Iya, you have graduated from college, so you want to work here only, but you do not want to work in the office, you want to trade like abi” explained Iqbal smiled a glance at Aqila.
Aqila smiled and nodded her head in understanding, “Ohhh, what do you want to trade?” ask Aqila again.
“That's a secret, later Aqila also know, brother also has not found a good place to trade so brother will not pass on tau first” he replied.
“Ihh brother nih, play secrets all the same Qila” said annoyed Aqila crossed the chest.
“Oh yes bang earlier brother said a good place to trade? Qila tau strategic place for dagang” said Aqila smiled.
”True, where?” tanyakanya.
“In the city park, there is a place is not hot but strategic because many visit the city park, it has been comfortable clean and also cheap” said Aqila chuckled.
“Wah seems good to look, Qila later anter brother to see ya?” said Iqbal smiling.
“Heem can, later go home from school or when bang?” aqila asked with a happy smile.
“Go back to school may, later you pick up Qila” he replied and stopped his car because it had reached the front of the school gate.
“Nah has reached” said Iqbal smiled thinly.
“Alhamdulillah, yes already bang Qila entered school first, brother inget ya home school you” said Aqila reminded back.
“Iya, brother promise” he said smiling.
”Bener yes bang”
“Iya, yes have learned the real do not nyontek” Iqbal staring Aqila.
“Iya bang, relax aja Queenza Aqila never cheated even though now the test is mathematics, it has been taught the same brother so surely Qila can” said Aqila smiled proudly.
“Hehe yes, don't be naughty at school” said Iqbal chuckled.
“Iya bang ready, yes already Qila depart first yes bye-bye prospective husband always miss Qila ya” after saying that Aqila immediately go to school.
While Iqbal was speechless when Aqila said like that, “Im sorry brother Qi” muttered Iqbal looked at Aqila's back who started to drift away, after which he immediately stuck his gas leaving Aqila school.
**To Be Continue....
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