Want me to Be With You
Failed to meet

The strings that in a day sometimes did not ring, suddenly rang loudly. Muli, the owner of the device knitted his eyebrows together. Looking at her house, she saw her brother on the balcony pointing at his cell phone.

"What the hell!" ketus Muli's. He refused the call and read a message from his brother.

"Sister Ziah, let's go to the house" said Muli. He pulled Fauziah's hand to go with him.

"Muly, my job is not yet done .." protested Fauziah.

"Later on, Brother. Brother does not want Kak Aqmal to refer again to his ex-wife" cecar Muli. Fauziah was silent but he complied. He and Molly went into the house.

"He who?" Lisna pointed at Fauziah.

"He's my sister" Aqmal replied. Muli rounded her eyes. That's not what he read. Aqmal will introduce Fauziah to Lisnawati. Told him that Fauziah was his future wife. As for Fauziah, he was silent.

"He is Fauziah" asked Lisnawati again.

"Yes, he's Fauziah" Aqmal replied.

Lisnawati nodded in understanding. Aqmal once said that he had a younger sister besides Muli. Yes, it was– when Aqmal was still the husband of Lisnawati Bakri. That's why Lisnawati knows Fauziah's name.

Long enough to be a mosquito repellent, Muli invited Fauziah home. Aqmal who is fond of chatting with his ex-wife after more than a year no news, he forgot that the time has shown at 11 pm. Aqmal took his phone, he sent a message to Fauziah and Muli.

"I'm sorry"

Fauziah read it and wanted to reply, but Muli prevented it. Muli was sure that the message must have been from her sister, as she also received a message from her brother.

"No need to be answered. Let him panda eyes. Such a man should indeed be taught a lesson" Muli said. Fauziah could only chuckle.

As Muli said, Fauziah did not reply to Aqmal's message. The beautiful girl pulled out her blanket and fell asleep next to Muli. While elsewhere, Aqmal could not sleep.

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In the morning, after dawn prayers, Fauziah and Muli had breakfast and were getting ready for school. They plan to leave earlier than before. Not because the morning apple clock was raised, but they were lazy to look at Aqmal.

"Sir Ziah, I'm a jerk" said Muli while tying her shoelaces.

"Yes," replied Fauziah while taking the key to the motor on the table.

Fauziah and Muli leave for school at 06:21 AM. As Muli alleged, Aqmal could not sleep. He sent a message to Fauziah and Muli but none of them were answered by the girls. Never reply, not read. At 07:50 AM, Aqmal awoke after forcing his eyes to cooperate.

"Damn, I'm already late" Aqmal said. He rushed to the bathroom. Cleanse his body faster than usual.

"Mba, I left for work first" Aqmal said to ART who happened to be in the kitchen.

"No breakfast?" ask Mba Fina.

"On the Puskesmas only. I'm late" Aqmal replied. The man drove the car slowly. In the complex, many children who choose to walk to Sekolah– increase the speed as well as picking up problems. How not, many SD children who like to cross the street without the supervision of their parents. After passing through the complex, Aqmal increased the speed of his car.

"Not that Ziah and Muli" Aqmal muttered. The man saw Fauziah and Muli sitting on the motorbike in front of Junior High School. Aqmal wanted to stop, but time was no longer possible.

Ting...

"Good morning, Be"

"What other drama are you playing now. You used to give me silly excuses and now you come back and act amnesiac" Aqmal said.

As expected, Aqmal was late. He arrived when the people had finished the morning apple. Not wanting to waste any time, Aqmal rushed to the cafeteria before the patient arrived. After breakfast, he entered the room.

Elsewhere but still at the same time, Fauziah was studying with his friends. He studied seriously. If you can't get along with Aqmal, that's fine. Man may plan, but the best plan is God's plan.

The first lesson hour is over, as usual the students who have pocket money will go to the cafeteria. This time Fauziah chose to read his notes in class. His determination was already unanimous, he would save in order to open a culinary business.

"Ni for Brother" Muli suddenly came. He brought brown ice and two packs of yellow rice.

"I'm still full" Fauziah told a lie.

"Sister Ziah, lying also needs energy. I know, Brother is hungry. So stop lying" said Muli taking her place next to Fauziah.

"Where is Savana?" tanya Muli is looking for Savana's whereabouts.

"Not in. He said there was more business" replied Fauziah.

Fauziah finished off the yellow rice that Muli bought for him. It's a shame that it's not eaten. After eating, Fauziah and Muli sat in front of the class. Both of them are like siblings.

"Sir Ziah, last night Aqmal sister sent this message to me" Muli showed the message that Aqmal sent last night.

Fauziah tried to hide the fact that he was happy to read the contents of the message.

"Oh my God, may what I read be true. Not the new scenario that Kak Aqmal is trying to play" Fauziah's inner self.

"Sister, I'm back in class first" Muli said goodbye because the break was over.

In a different place, Aqmal was sitting in his room. He sends a message to Fauziah but the girl just reads it.

Ting... One incoming message on Whatsapp App, Aqmal immediately opened the green App. Hope that's a reply to a message from Fauziah. But again not from Fauziah, but from Lisnawati. Aqmal was tempted by the contents of the message, where Lisnawati invited to meet to explain the reason why she was suing for divorce Aqmal.

"Well, I'll be there tonight"

"OK, Bee. I'm waiting for ya"

Unfortunately, Aqmal smiled reading a call from his ex-wife. Is that a sign Aqmal still harbors feelings for his ex-wife? or something else made him smile. I don't know, only Aqmal knows what that smile means.

The waiting time has arrived, Aqmal is ready to pick up his ex-wife. A knock on the door from the outside stopped the activity Aqmal was doing in the room. The man turned his head, finding ART standing in front of the room.

"What's up, Mba?" aqmal asked while tidying up her hair.

"Father just called, asked to pick up Mother and Mother Fauziah at the airport" explained Mba Fina.

Aqmal took a deep breath and exhaled his pnya slowly. Inevitably, he had to pick up Mother and Mother Santi. Not wanting to disappoint his ex-wife, Aqmal sent a message to the woman.