
The arrival of the Akhtar family, who were originally going to have dinner together. Now turned into a visit to see the state of Aqilla.
" What about you, kid? Nothing happened, right?!." Amirah felt very anxious after hearing her future daughter-in-law fall down the stairs.
" It's okay ma, just a little sprain. Mama how are you?" Aqilla hugged Amirah, because she actually missed her mother a lot. But this time, the embrace of his mother was represented and he got from Amirah.
" Thank God nothing else happened, you're so worried about me." Amirah looked at Aqilla's face and stroked her cheeks.
Amirah, Cila and Aqilla dissolve in the chatter they create, plus the presence of Meyra which gives a sensation of cold heat. It felt like Aqilla really wanted to sew Meyra's mouth, not to stop talking and always flirting.
After finishing with his own chat, the group of men has now joined the women. There is a gap between Amirah and Alfa.
" Mrs Amirah, how are you? " Alfa broke the silence between them.
" Eh, ee Ba's good sir." Amirah still imagined the feud between them.
" Alright, looks like our show tonight changed. But not with the main event. How's Akhtar?!!." Alfa reaffirmed.
All the people who were there were a little confused by the words of the Alpha, but not Akhtar. He already knew the direction of the words of Alpha, where they had both spoken before.
Likewise with Aqilla, he could only wrinkle his forehead and look at the grandfather. As if - will ask for an explanation of his words. Unknowingly, Akhtar walked and knelt before Aqilla.
" Will you merry me, Aqilla Nadifa ??" Akhtar took out a small box and opened it, revealing a diamond ring that seemed very elegant.
Getting such a romantic treatment, made Aqilla's facial hue turn reddish. He looked at Akhtar's face with question marks, there was a feeling of shame mixed with happiness. It was as if he could not believe what he was going through right now.
" Want, will, will!!!." Shouted Meyra in a very loud voice.
Everyone there was so amazed by Akhtar's bravery, it was unexpected. The failure of the event they had planned, would not change Akhtar's persistence to get his love.
" How dear! Will you merry me? Do you want to marry me, to be half of my soul, to be half my breath and to be the mother of our children and to be my companion forever???!." Akhtar smiled anxiously, looking forward to the reply from Aqilla who still looked confused and shocked.
Aqilla glanced at the grandfather, as if asking permission to answer Akhtar's question. Just a smile and a nod of the head given by Alfa, he also knew that right now, his grandson was fighting against his feelings.
" Reply with your heart, son!." The short words that Alpha spoke to Aqilla.
" Receive Aqilla, let's accept." Meyra shouted back.
Steiven, giving his smile, nodded his head as Aqilla glanced at him.
" All decisions are yours, tell me what your heart wants. Don't think of anyone else, it's time for you to be happy!" Steiven does not want to be selfish with his feelings, although he had become a rival for Akhtar.
Amirah with teary eyes, wishing her child the best. Who had been very depressed with the life that her husband gave her, it was time for her to be happy with her life at this time.
Beni's hand had grabbed Cilla's waist, they were looking at each other. In the corner of Beni's eyes shed tears, Cilla's fingers removed it immediately.
" It's time, your sister is happy, baby. " Cila smiled by looking into Beni's eyes.
" Hem, it's dear. Aye!! My brother should be happy now, I won't let him suffer anymore." Beni stroked the top of Cilla's head and returned them waiting for an answer from Aqilla.
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That way, Aqilla was increasingly stretching the time. He wanted to punish the lover, leaving him who was still on his knees in his presence.
" Dear, how? Are you ready?" Ask Akhtar back.
However, Aqilla still did not answer him. Just holding back the smile that he was currently doing, this was also realized by the grandfather and the others. Akhtar's knee was getting cramped, but to complain was embarrassing for him. He persisted, waiting for Aqilla's answer which he had not given. Over time, however, the laughter finally broke out.
" Haha...."
Akhtar became confused and eventually his defense fell, due to too long kneeling which caused his legs to become cramped. Aqilla couldn't stand her laughter, seeing the lover had fallen to the floor. He moved from his seat and approached Akhtar.
" Hehehe, I'm sorry!." Finally Aqilla's laughter broke out irresistibly.
" So, you know mas?!!!." Akhtar's face was already very furious.
" Finally, when else can you do it. They are more often more ferocious than a smile!." Aqilla mentoel Akhtar's nose with a laugh.
" You are yes! So how's the answer? Masa' mas already kayak gini but there is no result, you want the dowry eloped, huh!." With a grin Akhtar grabbed Aqilla's hand and grasped it.
" Hehehe, tired of running. Yes, yes, yes. Qilla wants to."
" What do you want, answer clearly!." Akhtar again pranks Aqilla.
" Geez, if you want revenge. " Aqilla brushed off Akhtar's hand, and went to sit back to her original place, because she knew Akhtar was back in his possession.
All the spectators were just waiting for the ending of their feud.
" Yes, sorry, baby. Hayolah, mas from just waiting for your answer, but you even menejahili mas. So how? will ya?!." Akhtar's eyes were already clear waiting for the jawban from Aqilla.
The grip of Akhtar's hand in Aqilla's hand, is now getting tighter. Aqilla was already unable to bear the look of Akhtar's face was very sad at that time.
" Yes, Qilla would." A sweet smile she offered for Akhtar.
" Try repeating again." Akhtar asked Aqilla.
" hey! Akhtar Wijaya is super annoying. Aqilla wants to marry a mas! Pleased!!!." Aqilla is getting annoyed with Akhtar's pranks.
Without thinking of anyone else there, Akhtar immediately hugged Aqilla very tightly.
" Hore, received. !!!" cried Meyra and Steiven very loudly.
Everyone was happy with Akhtar and Aqilla's decision to marry.
" Thank you, thank you for accepting all my past. Thank you for loving me!." Akhtar whispered to Aqilla.
" Yes, thank you for accepting Qilla as it is. Let's fight together."
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