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95. Jealouses

The owner of the car came down, smiling at Akhmar who was sitting quietly. Then his gaze turned toward Aiza and Adnan who were fast asleep.

"Not sleeping, Den?" ask the father. "They're on all sleep."

"If everyone sleeps, no one will take care of them, sir," Akhmar replied in a relaxed manner.

"Aden is very loyal to him. I've reached home, Den. Wanna stop by?" ask the Father.

His wife's son was already standing on the terrace throwing a friendly smile.

"No need, sir." Akhmar. He then reached out to grab Aiza's shoulder, wanting to wake her up, but stopped.

"Why, Den? Don't you dare to wake up? That's his girlfriend, right?" ask the father.

Akhmar did not respond, his gaze was flat and he was more silent.

"Let you wake up." The father approached Aiza and shook the girl's shoulders slowly. "Neng, it's been up to this. Let's stop by!" 

Aiza woke. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. Her face still looks beautiful even when she wakes up.

He also woke up Adnan.

"Thank you very much, sir. But we didn't stop by. We walk again," said Aiza while down the car, followed by Adnan who also got out of the car while fixing his glasses.

"So want to continue this, Neng?" ask the father again.

"Yes, Sir. Pamit yes Sir, Mom. Excuse um. Thanks a lot." Aiza stepped away.

Adnan also said goodbye and followed Aiza down the road.

Uh, where's Akhmar? Aiza circulated a look for the whereabouts of the man, suddenly Akhmar disappeared.

In the distance, Akhmar walked gontai, away down the sidewalk. Aiza watched the man's back before she finally ran after him.

"Mara! Akhman!" call Aiza.

Akhmar turned his head for a while, looking at Aiza who was running towards him. With a calm and flat demeanor, Akhmar waited for Aiza until the girl stood before him. Both of Akhmar's hands went into his pockets. Eyebrows raised.

Akhmar raised his shoulders. Then turn back and continue the steps.

"Hey.are you weird like this?" curious, Aiza accompanied Akhmar's steps.  Suddenly Akhmar turned into an ice cube.  

Adnan in the back followed.

" What's so weird?" Akhmar asked.

"Why did Nyelonong leave? This is not Akhmar."  Aiza watched over Akhmar's stiff face.  So flat.

Akhmar pulled the corner of his lips.

"Maybe it's true what Adnan said, your life is a mess because of me. And you shouldn't be with me."  Akhmar spoke calmly.  He looks cooler.

Aiza's face turned red, pouting. "This means you admit that you are wrong. There's nothing wrong with us. Everything just misunderstood."

"When you're with me, there's always a situation where misunderstanding cornered you." Akhmar looked at Aiza's adorable face. Even that face still looked unyu while in such an upset state as now. "Don't be with me anymore." 

There was something slashing inside there as it said that sentence, poignant. But Akhmar still said it with a calm face. Never had he felt this pain, even this was more painful than the strap on campus.

Akhmar turned back and walked with wide strides leaving Aiza. Letting the girl in a manyun state watch over him.

Akhmar is really aware now, that it is true what Atep said, he and Aiza are like heaven and earth. Aiza is too perfect for her, that girl is a good girl. No need to put high hopes on that girl. Let his own heart feel how deep his love for Aiza is. Very love. Aiza did not need to know that, but she felt like an inappropriate mud accompanied a diamond like Aiza. 

From the moment Akhmar saw Aiza chatting with Adnan in the car, Akhmar found the right wife on the two men. Adnan is a good man, that man deserves to look after Aiza. Unlike Akhmar who has many shortcomings.

The closeness of Aiza while with Adnan attracted the attention of Akhmar until he was just silent to watch the scene, he was self-conscious. Who himself? His presence brings disaster and a lot of trouble for Aiza.  It is clearly far inversely proportional when compared to the pious and good Adnan.  Casing Adnan alone has shown a pious figure. His manner of speaking was polite, his gaze shady.  He deserves to be with Aiza.

There is no more anger in Akhmar witness the closeness of Aiza along with Adnan, precisely the feeling of self-knowledge that appears in him despite tucked heat in the chest, which may be the name of jealousy.

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