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Chapter 73: Aris and Layla

Zaidan stared at Layla for a long time. His sister is now big. It's time he handed it to the person who can look after him. Faith, soul, and body. And that can make him happy and feel affection.

A man who can make Layla's heart melt. And also able to create the beauty of his heart garden that was once torn apart. By vain and forbidden hope.

Zaidan knew that Aris was a very loyal friend. Which he had known for a long time, ever since he was a child. Living together in an orphanage. And meet again when studying at the same campus.

And Zaidan also knew that Aris had long liked her sister, before she married Zahara.But she was harbored, because Layla still could not remove Zaidan from her heart. Even though Zaidan had already broken away from her.

"Layla, what do you think Aris is ?"

"good. Sis."

"Would you be trying to match me up with her?"

"Nobody's only seen you lately so close to him. And he said he wanted to propose to you."

"Why don't you come here, Zai?"

"Maybe it's not time yet, Mum."

"According to brother and mother, how?"

"He was my best friend since childhood. And accompany brother since the beginning of his career, after high school first. He is a good and responsible man. But all of that goes back to you who will live. Love the pain you will feel."

"I don't know, Brother. According to mommy, how?"

"May you meet him?"

Long live times that his name is Aris. Just called, already nongol at the door and squeeze the doorbell. He pressed a few times. But no one has opened the door.

Understand, Dinda as usual in the kitchen. Anya and Shaffa were in the music room playing the piano, so they could not hear the bell ringing. Only Mayasa felt free. Sit in a wheelchair and read a book in the middle room.

Several times the bell rang, no one reacted. Mayasa took the initiative to open the door herself.

Although sitting in a wheelchair, he was finally able to go ahead, and meet who came to Haydi's mother's house.

With a little effort Mayasa could stand up, open the door, then lean against the wall

"Assalamu'alaikum .., Layla."

Mayasa smiled. It was definitely this person in front of him, thinking he was Layla.

"Please enter!"

"Layla, you're so beautiful in that shirt."

"Thank you, Brother."

He sat back in a wheelchair. Then take her to the living room.

Aris who saw Mayasa who thought Layla looked astonished. Since when Layla used a wheelchair. Not that yesterday's meet can still run normally.

"What's up, brother?" Mayasa changed to ask.

"Layla why are you in a wheelchair?"

"Let's be comfortable."

"Don't do it, Layla. It will be done later ... You're actually in a wheelchair." even if she bluntly said she was afraid to be heard by Layla. He was actually afraid of real events.

استغفر الله العظيم

Finally, closing her eyes, Aris withdrew the remark. Cook prays for the bad, on the person he likes.

Mayasa just glanced at him. I want to continue pretending to be Layla. But I can't bear to lie to people, who have such innocent faces.

"Sorry, Brother. I'm not Layla, I'm Mayasa." Mayasa replied with a laugh.

"Oh .... Excuse me. I thought Layla. Hmmm ... "Aris was stunned, looking at the girl in front of her. He was completely fooled by his sight.

"Can I see Layla."

"Please sit down, brother. Just a minute."

Mayasa passed from in front of Aris, who was still stunned by Mayasa. This is the Layla twin, which Zaidan once told? ...

Mayasa soon returns with a girl pushing her wheelchair.

"Sorry, Brother. Is this the girl you're looking for?"

Mayasa raised his head, to his twin brother, while not stopping smiling.

For a moment Aris was fascinated. She can't lie, she'll charm Layla. Today, it is different than usual. It was not in vain that he gave her Muslim clothes. She looks more and more beautiful.

Layla who realized, Aris's eyes on her, bowed and smiled shyly. Unable to return his gaze. Even stepping, he did not dare. Until he just stayed behind Mayasa's wheelchair.

His smile was truly expanding, staring at the woman, who was this longing for him. So did Layla, who hid her smile, behind a veil.

Aris whispered "FIRDSHITTLEHITTLEFitters"

Beautiful thou time, Layla. Can't you admire me? ...

"City ..em ... Hello, Brother."

Mayasa's words, disperse Aris's wish, which started everywhere. Forgetting that it is not halal.

"Isn't this girl, already standing in front of big brother?" Mayasa looked at Layla, wanting to tease her.

"Sorry, Brother Aris. Mami wants to talk to sister." Layla said.

"Mommy .. okay. Where's mami?"

"In the room, it's not feeling well."

Aris tried to calm down. Although his heart is beating. Could this be related to, what he was expressing to Zaidan.

If that's true ....

How ....

Must be ready ....

Yes Allah .

Open my chest.

Easy my business.

Let me out in saying it.

Until they understand, with what I say.

Aris escorts Layla's path pushing Mayasa's chair towards Haydi's room. Make Mayasa smile himself.

Nich, people are bothered very much. Wear me to make nemenin. Wuualah, exactly ABG.

"Sister Layla, I want you to read a book."

Layla stopped pushing her wheelchair. And look at Aris, please consider.

"Yes .. It's okay."He's shaking his head.

Mayasa turned it on automatically, passing from before the two of them. So they can talk, before they get to Haydi's mom.

"City ... "

"Hem .." still with his face down.

The answer is that, Sich Layla. Batin Aris grumbled. Plus, your attitude is not what it used to be. Not this shy. Makes gemes.

Yes ... never mind.

Finally, they walked in silence.

Mayasa who was looking from afar, only shook his head, stared at them.

"That's the sound of music yeah. Who's playing it?" Aris tried to break the silence between them.

"Shaffa and Anya."

"**him?"

"Really, sister Zaidan's daughter?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Great, not even five years have been able to play a musical instrument well."

"Perhaps a talent from Brother Zaidan. Because, her father used to be so."

"I heard, Layla is also good at playing music."

Layla just smiled answering Aris's question.

"Well, it's nice to have a family who all love art."

"As our entertainment, if again bete."

They did not feel their journey until also in front of the door of Haydi's room.

"Sorry Layla, why would you want to see me. Did I make a mistake."

"I don't know, maybe." Layla replied unconcernedly. Hiding the smile in his heart.

"What's that?"

"Of course."

"I'd really like to know if it had anything to do with us."

Layla smiled wryly looking at Aris. Makes Aris more wondering, wanting to convince, his heart is very hopeful for Layla.

Then Aris stopped his steps. Grab Layla to face him.

"Layla, before I tell my mom, I want to know your answer first. Do you mind if I want you to be lawful to me?"

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