Hate Is Love's

Hate Is Love's
Abi's Trap


Abi asks Nina to make food to be sent to the Eagle's residence. He had already heard the story from Zar about the Irzal and Arsy fighting incident. The man wanted to use this opportunity to bring the two people closer together. Nina, who knew her husband's intentions, agreed to Abi's proposal. Together with Zahra, they made food for the Irzal family.


Arsy parked the vehicle in front of the grandfather's residence. On his day off, Abi suddenly told him to come home. After locking his car, he immediately entered the mansion.


“Assalamu’alaikum.”


“Waalaikumsalam. Grandpa's granddaughter has come. Here, son.”


Arsy immediately approached Abi who was sitting in the living room. After kissing the back of her hand, the girl sat down beside the grandfather. Abi grabbed onto his grandson's shoulder.


“Which grandmother?”


“In the kitchen again cook the same date.”


“Grandfather tumben call me here. What's up?”


“Yesterday Zar same story grandpa. He said you were fighting with Irzal. Why?”


I want it to feel like Arsy is stuffing his twin sister's mouth that can never brake her dol mouth. The news of his fight with Irzal, seems to have reached the whole family of Wisdom.


“It was just a misunderstanding, kek.”


“You've apologized?”


“It happened fast, cake. How do I know it was him. His clothes are just as rich as those made copet.”


“Apologies yet?”


“Numbers, cake.”


“Grandfather sure, this beautiful granddaughter of grandfather is not a petty person who does not want to admit his mistake and apologize.”


“I haven't had time, kek.”


“Take time to meet him. Apologize and say thank you. Because of him, your bag is back.”


“Iya, cake. I'll spend time.”


Nina and Zahra came with three dus containing cakes, snacks and also a special grilled chicken recipe of his own. Seeing that the dish was ready to be delivered, Abi straightened his body and looked at Arsy.


“You are now off?”


“Iya, cake.”


“There is no event?”


“Ngga.”


“Then, you are now at Irzal's house. Apologize to him. Bring the food to his family. Think of it as an expression of sorry and also thank you.”


“I don't know his house.”


“Grandfather send you his address.”


“But cake..”.


“Arsy..”.


“Iya, cake.”


Arsy grabs Abi's hand and kisses the back of his hand. He also did that to Nina and Zahra. He took three pieces of milk wrapped in plastic. Very forced the girl brought food made by the grandmother who collaborated with her aunt to Irzal's place.


Before turning on the machine, Arsy opened his clinking phone first. Abi just sent Irzal's house location. The girl turned on her car and drove her vehicle to the housing complex where Irzal lived, which was only about ten minutes away from her.


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Arsy was still silent behind the wheel as soon as he arrived at the Eagle's residence. There is a sense of hesitation to enter the house that is almost the same size as the grandfather's house. Thought it contained food placed in the next seat. After taking a deep breath, the girl finally got down from the car.


With the parcel in her hand, Arsy enters the yard of Irzal's house. For a moment he was silent at the door. It was heavy that his hand was twitching the bell that was on the side of the door. But finally his index finger moved to the bell button. After waiting for a while, the door opened. From behind it appeared a middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful.


“Assalmu’alaikum, aunt.”


“Waalaikumsalam.”


“Include, I'm Arsy. The granddaughter of Abhimanyu.”


“Oh cucuknya pak Abi, please enter.”


Nodding her head, Arsy walked into the house. His eyes immediately saw a large figura featuring a family photo of the Eagle. Long enough Arsy noticed the photo while waiting for the arrival of the Eagle. Admittedly, Irzal is handsome, but his annoying nature that covers his handsome face.


“Arsy..” greet Eagle.


“Om.”


Arsy kisses the back of the Eagle's hand. The man invites Arsy to sit down again. Azkia came to bring cold drinks for the girl. He sat down at the side of the eagle.


“This.. there is a deposit from grandma,” Arsy took a large plastic beside him and then gave it to Azkia.


“Yes so no good already ngerepotin. Thanks yes, please pass it on to your grandmother.”


The eagle who knew what Arsy was coming here intentionally didn't say anything. Abi called her and asked her not to say anything to her granddaughter.


“Euungg. sorry aunt, om. If there is an Irzal?”


“Irzal?” ask Azkia. Arsy just nodded his head.


“It looks like it's in the room. Aunty call soon,” continued Azkia.


“Meet Irzalalanya later. Already Adzan, we pray pilgrims first continue lunch. How's Arsy?” The eagle looked at the girl.


“Bo.. can, om.”


Arsy did not dare to refute the Eagle's invitation. The man's eyes were exactly like his father's. His sharp and tone of voice was also filled with emphasis. Azkia stood up and took the girl to the mosque in the backyard. After which the Eagle stood up, before heading towards the mushola, he headed towards Irzal's room. At the same time, Aslan and his family came, followed by Yumna who also brought all his family.


Foul me, coming at an inopportune moment. There is a family gathering event. Rich grandpa deliberately trap me coming here. Aaahh…


All the family members, including Arsy, had gathered at the mosque. They are preparing to perform dzuhur prayer. The eagle asked Irzal who became their priest this time. The man came forward to prepare. There was Aslan's voice echoing the qomat.


Arsy shakes hands with Azkia, Shaina and Yumna finish praying. Shaina's son Keira kisses the back of the girl's hand. In his heart Arsy admires this family who are devoutly worshiped and also look compact, like his family. All women in this family wear hijabs, even their young children are accustomed to wearing head coverings.


After praying, Azkia immediately prepared lunch together. As usual, they chose the backyard to hold lunch this time. Arsy also prepares everything together with Shaina and Yumna. Shaina's mouth is itching to ask Arsy, who he is.


“Yumna. please phone Aqeel with Daffa. Ask them here, we'll have lunch together. Om and see you again go to Jakarta with Rakan.”


“Ok, ma.”


The second son of the Eagle and Azkia immediately contacted his two cousins. Arsy who heard the name Aqeel was quite surprised. Just hearing his name called already made his chest beat violently. The girl was stunned when she felt a pat on her shoulder.


“Arsy yes..” said Shaina opened the conversation.


“Iya, sis.”


“Whose friend are you? Yumna is not possible, neither is Ken, let alone Aslan. You're Irzal's friend?” terka Shaina's.


“Euung..not friends either. Only..”


“Arsy is Abhimanyu's grandfather's grandson. You know right?”


“Oh the Wisdom family yes. So you're Abhimanyu's grandfather's grandson. Do you really know Irzal? How can I know the dry kanebo model him?”


“Shai.”


The Eagle family's first son-in-law just laughed at his mother-in-law's reprimand. This is the first time a girl has come to the house and is going to meet Irzal. Arsy is confused as to what to answer. He was afraid that the family would misunderstand his arrival. But telling the real purpose of coming here, shame too.


“Om Izal!” nabil shouted, the second son of Yumna, running towards his uncle.


“Eh there's a pretty boy. Where is Dashtan mas?”


“In lual,” answered Nabil while pointing to the front page.


Irzal held his three-year-old nephew, then stepped into the front yard. Arsy keeps watching Irzal who is holding Nabil. Several times his smile was seen when interacting with his nephew. His expression was very different when faced with him.


“Yumna, call your father, husband and brother. Let's eat together.”


“Iya, ma.”


Yumna immediately headed to the living room to call the Eagle, Aslan and Kenzie, her husband. They immediately headed for the backyard. Before long Irzal appeared along with his four nephews. They sat to the right and left of his uncle. Arsy was sitting right in front of Irzal. Arsy was quite upset because since Irzal did not look at him, let alone reprimand him.


“Assalamu’alaikum.”


“Waalaikumsalam. Let's eat together,” invite the Eagle to see Aqeel and Daffa come.


“Arsy..” Reply Aqeel.


“Dok.”


Arsy's heart was pounding at the arrival of Aqeel, let alone the man taking his place right next to him. He did not think that Aqeel still had a blood relationship with Irzal.


“You are familiar with Aqeel and Daffa?” ask Azkia to Arsy.


“Know bun.. Arsy tuh coas in hospital. Before joining IGD, he helped out in the bang section of Aqeel,” explained Daffa. Azkia was just a beard, her eyes glanced at Irzal who looked indifferent. He was busy feeding Nabil.


“Sy.. tumben here, what wind is there?” asked Daffa while glancing at Irzal.


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