Trapped Enchantment Thugs Insaf
113. Unbecoming
Two months have passed. Akhmar had gathered with his family at home. Similarly, Aiza who had lived gathered with her family. Ishmael began to change his attitude, trying to be kind to his son and his wife.
He is no longer busy wanting to marry again, nor does he want to divorce one of the wives just for the sake of marrying again with young leaves. He seems to be more often at Qanita's house, also giving a living as necessary. He spends more time with his children.
Aiza jumped up in excitement when she found out that she was one of the students enrolled as a graduating student. Yes, Aiza graduated High School. And amazingly, he was in the principal's office shortly after getting the call.
"Congratulations Aiza, you were chosen to be the recipient of an outstanding student duty to continue your studies in Cairo." The headmaster shook Aiza's hand in spirit.
"Alhamdulillah..." Aiza girang is not playing.
"Student more yes. Be an exemplary student and reach for your ideals!"
"Thank you, sir." Aiza moved her eyes glazed over. His desire to be able to attend school in Cairo finally materialized as well.
With a big smile accompanied by fresh tears, Aiza walked out of the headmaster's room. Nayla was waiting at the door. His friend hugged him. Saying congratulations and crying.
"Don't cry!" pinta Aiza even though she was crying because she was moved. The shadow about Cairo danced in his head.
"Slogan who always talk about demanding knowledge to the burrow is finally lo practice as well. You're amazing, Za."
"No. It is just luck God gave. We have the same position, only chance and fate distinguish." Aiza looked at Nayla's smiling face.
Both are at the same time.
"Za, congratulations!" saying wrong someone made Aiza look. Meta Apparently. Aiza smiled.
"You're great."
"Where are you going to go to college?" ask Aiza.
"I don't know yet. Too many of these plans. He wants to go to Japan, but my mother even asked me to go to America," replied Meta with his style is good like a top artist. "O yes, I never saw Akhmar again in two months. He no longer works at my mother's house. If you see him, say my regards to him!" Meta tpak's face blushed in shame when he said it.
"God willing."
Meta then passed away.
They ate two meatballs to spend time together, because after now, they do not know when they will be together again. Distance will separate.
"Za, how about Akhmar?" ask Nayla.
"Uhuk." Aiza coughed. Meatballs sprains. Good thing it's a small meatball
Nayla nanyanya do not suppose, call the name Akhmar fit again ngunyah meatballs.
Aiza directly sipped the mineral water.
"Lo stayin' on him huh? What did Akhmar do for me? Hi hi hi..." Nayla chuckles.
"Ulus. Male speaking. What the hell?" Aiza's face was red like a boiled crab.
"Byeah, Za. I am nanya doang. What is Akhmar's fate? Do you live like that?"
"What do Akhmar and I have?"
"There's nothing, but you have a wife." Nayla reassured.
Aiza's expression immediately changed. Undeniably, Aiza indeed harbored an unbearable sense towards Akhmar. There was a long-time sense of long-time absence from meeting the man. There is a fear of loss. There were also various foreign flavors that he had never felt before.
“Lo once said, looking for a soul mate must be good, from a good family, and his religion is good. But the science of religion can be explored, morality will be formed along with the science that accompanies,” said Nayla. “One who comes from a good family, his religious knowledge is high, but morals are broken, morals are destroyed, and his behavior is not civilized that much. In essence, most people, with their knowledge, know that the act is sinful, but still done. Well, now we are looking for a true practice of religious science. They don't have to look out.”
“Example is Akhmar?” Aiza hastened the direction of Nayla's talks.
Nayla grin. “If you don't want Akhmar, let me just. Heee..”.
Aiza head bobble. He was ashamed of himself when he had to admit that he liked Akhmar. I think he still doesn't deserve that.
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