Trapped Enchantment Thugs Insaf
115. Bouncing to Cairo

“I, Akhmar and other friends have graduated from college. In a matter of a few hours, I will fly to Switzerland to work there, along with my papa.  Please, pass this on to Akhmar.  I really ask for help with you,” pinta Bajul really mean it.

Aiza could only shut up.  Nor can he promise.  

Aiza was saddened by Vito's death.  The victim who was the wrong target.  Aiza's heart was knocked, wanting to know more about Vito.  This is also because AKhmar is a figure who is easily provoked by his anger.  Although Aiza already knew Akhmar's behavior, but somehow her feelings did not change.  

“Can I know where Vito's grave is?” ask Aiza.

“In TPU teak cottage.  Vito Eggara.”  Bajul also mentioned Vito's full date of birth.  Then Bajul sounded a long sigh.  “I really hope you will convey this to Akhmar, Za.  Sorry, I was waiting for you in front of the school, and I followed you to this shop.  Yeah, I'm leaving.  My time is not much.”  Bajul drove his bike away from the stall.

Aiza drove her motorcycle towards the cemetery mentioned by Bajul.  Somehow his heart was moved to get there. At least he wanted to give a prayer for Vito on the grave ground.

Aiza's steps were wide leading to the funeral.  Until he arrived at a tombstone bearing the words Vito Anggara with the same date of birth mentioned by Bajul.  Aiza squatted down by the side of the grave, stared for a long time at the name, and prayed, hoping that God would forgive Vito's sins, lay down his grave and be given his best.

After praying, Aiza got up and left the grave.  He stops when he crosses paths with a handsome man who walks down the hallway right to Vito's funeral.

“Akhmar!” call Aiza.

Akhmar looked at the face of the girl before him.

“You want to Vito's grave?” ask Aiza.

Akhmar.  Why did Aiza know Vito's name?

Aiza actually wanted to convey what Bajul said, but said no.  This is not the right time.  Akhmar was just about to go to Vito's grave, probably praying for Vito.  It would not be good if Akhmar undo his intentions because of the news conveyed by Aiza.

Bajul is already on the plane.  

Aiza will look for another more appropriate time to convey that.  Notnot now.  He saw a cold figure in Akhmar now, in contrast to the old Akhmar, who often pursued him.  Even Akhmar does not speak.

“Akhmar, I'm going to Cairo.  I will continue my education there,” said Aiza.

“Are you not going to say something for farewell?” asked Aiza who saw Akhmar did not respond.

“This means your hope is achieved to be able to continue education in Cairo.”  Akhmar smiled.  She was happy that Aiza could achieve her goals.  

“I... I want you to be my priest someday,” said Aiza no matter the principles she held all along.  He just wanted to express what he felt.  He did not want to experience the bitterness of regret, if he had reached the land of people, then he would regret.  Better to be honest.  His feelings were uncertain after saying that sentence.

Akhmar froze in place.  He really felt inappropriate for Aiza, but Aiza's confession opened up new hope for her.  He has a desire to be a good man for Aiza.

“Really?” Akhmar wants to convince.

“Wait for me!  wait for me back!”

“You will definitely not approve us.”

“You believe in a soul mate, right?  If God wills us to be a match, then we will be met in the glorious time and place that God has prepared.”

Mak Jleb's.  Those words melt and evoke confidence.

“Prepare yourself to be a priest, believe me you will receive a man who is ready to become a priest.  Good people are not people who always behave well, but good people are those who always improve themselves for the better.”  Aiza stepped past Akhmar.

The man turned his head, his gaze following the movements of Aiza's body that left him.  Akhmar smiled happily.  

Fine, I will prepare myself to wait for your arrival by improving myself for the better.

I love you, Aiza.

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