The After The Heartbreak
Shakila and Qabil?

Qonita smiled as she introduced her son to a very beautiful girl. And fashionable.

Apparently like this that could captivate Aqil's heart, his mind was relieved.

"Cyra, aunt," said Cyra as she slapped Qonita's hand, pulling the corner of her lips.

Qonita's heart was happy, finally Aqil introduced her to a beautiful girl who still had good manners. Because all this time his son had never brought a girl home.

Only know the story of his madness when it was out.

Therefore, he agreed that Arga wanted to match him with Lala, his uncle who was also single.

His eyes glanced at Arga who was also smiling gratefully.

"Beauty, mam?" praise Aqil and mischievously kiss Cyra's cheek in front of her parents.

Cyra of course was embarrassed and so uncomfortable with a chest full of thump due to the actions of Aqil who arrived.

"Aqil," said her mother giving her a warning when she saw a red hue on Cyra's face.

Arga just laughed looking at it. Just look at Arga know that Aqil is crazy about the girl he brought.

"Tante is making pudding in the kitchen. Come on," said Qonita as she pulled Cyra's hand away from her son.

Cyra said without protest. Although still embarrassed by Aqil's attitude earlier.

But Qonita's attention moved her, as Cyra had not had a mother since she was born.

Her mother died giving birth to her. Her father is a widower until now. His papa's busyness to divert his loneliness resulted in Cyra's behavior was not controlled. Because of lack of attention.

"Aqil is naughty, yes," Qonita smiled as they were already in the kitchen.

Cyra just smiled thinly, did not agree, also did not argue.

Safer, because there is no way Cyra will honestly tell Aqil's ferocity in front of her mom. His aunt will also be exposed.

It turned out that Aunt Qonita asked him to cut the pudding that had just been removed from the refrigerator.

But not long after, Aqil's mami's phone rang.

"Tante lives, yes, just a minute, Cyra," he said, moving away. Her mother called

Cyra could only nod. He stared at the elegant-looking luxurious kitchen in awe.

In my heart, I am thankful that my mother did not ask her to cook. He almost never entered the kitchen in his house. Now she is in someone else's kitchen.

Cyra smiled wryly, feeling funny with her life.

His knife-wielding hand began to think about how to cut for Arga's beautiful mami pudding. But he doesn't even have the heart. This pudding is too beautiful.

DEG

Two hands were coiled around his waist. The smell of masculine made him sure who did it.

Even the two hands were creeping upwards making him unable to just stay still. His blood flow was fast.

"Aqil, I hold a knife," he threatened in a hoarse voice, trying to hold back on what Aqil did.

"Hemm.. cut off the pudding" whispered Aqil as she breathed hot air into Cyra's neck. Even his two hands began to gently press against that protruding soft part.

Cyra's death held him back, but finally his sigh*had escaped as well when Aqil's two hands pinched his peak.

Aqil also complements it by gently tucking the nape, shoulders and neck of Cyra.

The sound of approaching footsteps made Aqil release Cyra who already seemed resigned and gave up.

Aqil knows Cyra's weaknesses. She was sure, Cyra wouldn't be able to let go if a month was over

Cyra breathed a sigh of relief after Aqil left. His body was still trembling due to the actions of that perverted man earlier.

Though he still wears full clothes, but the touch of the man feels very strong touch to penetrate into his skin.

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Shakila was still busy photographing the flowers in her garden until her focus lens caught a very cold handsome male figure.

Shakila lowered her camera as the man approached.

"Qabil?" reprimand Shakila was shocked. His heart was happy.

Qabil-sister Aqil watched Shakila's outfit closely. Then take a breath. Only wear tank tops and hot pants.

Substantial. Good at home.

"Auntie?" His hand carried a paper bag.

A year younger than him, but always looking serious.

"Yesterday," he replied as he continued to approach. And immediately grabbed Shakila tightly.

"I miss."

Shakila smile. Replying to Qabil's embrace.

"Yes, my sweet sister," she chanted with a racing heart.

"Hemm," Qabil muttered as he let go of his embrace.

"Come on, meet mami," Shakila said with her bright smile as she pulled the hand of the younger Qabil a year from her.

It was also what made him hesitate to accept Qabil as his lover.

But Qabil cuek only with rejection.from his lips. Because Shakila never refused if Qabil hugged and even kissed her.

Armita and Glen smiled at Qabil's presence.

"Tante," he said, handing over the paper bag he was carrying.

"Thank you, dear," greeted Armita as she hugged her.

"Where's the planet? Any more additions?" seductive Glen hugged Qabil after Armita let him go.

Qabil only smiled faintly. It was usual to tease him that way.

"Qabil, later you will have a pair of shoes with Kila yes," said Armita while handing over a paper bag containing a suit and batik shirt.

"Yes, auntie," smiled Qabil.

"You want to try now?" fresh Armita warm.

He liked Qabil, who was more impressed by his good son than his brother Aqil and his own son, Dhafi.

"At home, aunt," Qabil refused politely.

"okay."

"How's "lecture? Want to keep looking at the planet again or business?" glen asked while embracing her and invited her to sit on the sofa.

"Both of them, Om."

"Look for your Daddy, huh, in business?" chuckle Glen.

"Yes, Om."

Since her son was only two, Arga asked Qabil to also help Aqil-her brother take care of the family business.

"You want to go with Kila?" ask Armita to interrupt.

"Yes, aunt, om. All of you want to know Kila with her boyfriend Bang Aqil."

"Aqil has a girlfriend?" surprised Glen was interested.

Finally the bengal boy had a girlfriend as well, his laughter in heart.

"Seriously your brother has a girlfriend?" Armita stared in amazement at Qabil.

"Yes, aunt."

Qabil's smile seemed to widen, leaving Shakila stunned. Because it was rare for Qabil to smile so. His true beauty is very radiant. Brondong looks sweet and charming.

Finally there was good news from Aqil. The couple's husband and wife laughed.

Because Aqil is not sure of his soul mate from their child's circle. While Kenan had met with Aruna's older brother's child, unexpectedly at all.

Even their parents have begun deliberations to determine when the two followed Kenan. After Rakha of course.

"I want to see what kind of girl Aqil wants to be serious about" Glen said in a laugh. His wife also laughed at him.

Shakila just shook her head seeing the happy reaction of her parents.

"Trus, when are you with Kila?" joked Glen still laughed. But his eyes were twitching on his youngest daughter who was seen to be weaving her lips.

"I am up to the princess" replied Qabil diplomatically.

"How are you, Kila?" seductive Glen chuckled again because his daughter had always been ashamed of the younger Qabil for a year. But Glen certainly approved Qabil to be his ex, because his maturity and most importantly far from the word player.

"You ah, dad. It's still dark," Shakila replied cuek while he was a manyun.

Glen and Armita laughed again. Even Qabil again widened his smile.

It's common with Shakila's lip rejection.