ADALA's Love Story (Adhim And Aqila) IS OVER

Aditya Pratama

"Woy woke up, it was noon. Woy wake!" doni shouted from behind the door of Adhim's room.

Because no one told him, Doni went into Adhim's room.

"Dih ... still sleeping, He. Woy wake! It's noon." Doni shouted again, once he pulled the blanket that dariitadi covered Adhim.

"Isa. What the hell, Brother? Disturb people to sleep!," said Adhim annoyed with eyes that are still tightly closed.

"It's still early in the morning" Adhim continued, pulling back the blanket.

"Gue knew what to say," Doni thought with a mischievous smile.

"Yes, just so you know. Aqila's downstairs waiting for you." Adhim opened his eyes wide and rose from his sleep upon hearing his brother's words.

"Lo lied to me?" tanya Adhim.

"Make me lie. Lo cepetan get ready, kasian tuh Aqila from earlier waitin." The last word of Doni makes Adhim amazed at the same time happy.

Adhim quickly ran to the bathroom. Seeing Adhim's behavior like this made Doni laugh with satisfaction.

Shortly after, Adhim was tidy by wearing his school uniform and down one by one stairs.

"Aqila where, Ma?" adhim asked while looking for the whereabouts of Aqila.

"Aqila? Your sister said yes? You can lie with him," said Tiara laughing amusedly while tidying the dining table.

"Nothing, Ma?" tanya Adhim makes sure to come back.

"Nothing, dear."

Doni just laughed a little, because he managed to make his sister was lied to. Adhim looked directly at his brother sharply.

"Lo, brother!" muttered Adhim annoyed.

"Looks don't do it that time either. Want to take revenge with me? Try it if you can," said Doni proud.

"OKAY. Just wait for the date of the play," said Adhim in a tone that was still upset.

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The Aqila Anatasya Residence

"Ma, Pa, Grandma. I'm leaving first. Assalamu'alaikum," said Aqila while kissing the back of his third hand.

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

"Good morning Aqila," said a friendly man with an athletic body leaning against a luxury car.

"Pa— morning," replied Aqila nervously. Aqila had never seen the athletic man before.

"Who are you?" aqila asked looking at him confusedly.

"My name is Aditya Pratama. Call me Adit." Adit extended his hand before Aqila.

Aqila replied to Adit's hand and said, "A— I—" Aqila hasn't had time to introduce herself, Adit has already attacked her.

"Gue already knows," said Adit with a happy smile.

When Adit got into the car, Aqila was still glued to the spot. He could not believe what he was seeing now.

"Aqila? Why even dumbass? Let's go to school, it's late." Adit's words spread the reverie of Aqila.

"Well! No need, Aqila can take a taxi or fencing," he said and left the place.

It had been twenty minutes Aqila waited for a taxi and transport, but not a single vehicle passed through the place.

"How's this? Though soon enter the classroom," muttered Aqila anxiously, while looking at her right and left.

"When do you want to wait here?" ask Adit from the car.

"You? Why are you still here?" aqila asked astonished. But don't care about it anymore.

"Don't ask too many questions. Cepet ride!" adit said with a tone of emphasis on the 'up' section'.

Without responding, Aqila was forced to enter Adit's luxury car as her vehicle headed for school.

"Gue denger lo again deket same Adhim huh?" tanya Adit broke the silence that from earlier enveloped them.

"Where did Adit know that Qila was the same as Adhim? Is he a normal person who can see one's destiny?" aqila was confused.

"If you may know, you're the same Adhim how much is it?" ask the athletic guy again.

"Great grandfather!"

"Are you guys dating?" ask Adit back. Aqila did not respond to it, as the question made Aqila dizzy herself.

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"Assalamu'alaikum, Auntie," said Adhim, who was staring at the door of Aqila's house.

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Eh Adhim, want to find Aqila huh?" ask Asti to make sure.

"Yes, Aunt. Aqila is there?" ask Adhim kindly.

"Later Aqila departed," Asti replied as she pointed towards the front of the courtyard of the house.

"Then Adhim went straight to school. Assalamu'alaikum." Adhim shook Asti's hand and left the big house.

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

Adhim drove his bike quickly to school. But in the middle of the road there was quite a long traffic jam, so the journey was a little longer.

Not in the thought of Adhim motor with Adit car position is equally parallel.

"What is that, Aqila?" muttered Adhim, who saw Aqila was sitting in a luxurious car with a man whom Adhim said was familiar to him.

"Aqila who is it? I think I've seen him, but where?" Adhim tried to restore his memory of the incident when he met the man he meant.

"New gue inget. Isn't that Adit? How the hell could he be here? Sama Aqila again," said Adhim a little annoyed. Seeing them both in the car.

Massa Then Adhim

In the past, in junior high school Adit was known to like troublemakers and cruel. So, everyone was afraid of him.

One day, Adhim was practicing basketball. Suddenly Adit and his friends came, and all of them disbanded, except for Adhim and his friends

"Go all! I want to practice here" cried Adit, while his friends forced the other children out.

"Why are you still here!" snapped Adit to one of the boys. Adit pushed him right away until he fell.

"Lo don't do it dong!" Adhim immediately pushed Adit.

"He wants to be a bad luck hero. You don't know who I'm here, huh!" adit said in a loud voice.

"Who are you here? Just a regular student, right? As rich as we are" said Adhim did not want to lose.

"He doesn't know who I am. Okay, I'm going to challenge you to play basketball tomorrow outside of school" Adit explained and left the court.

The next day ....

"Gue thought, you will not come for fear of losing to me. It turns out, you are brave too," Adit praised, perhaps meaning to be averse to Adhim.

"I'm afraid of you, not necessarily Lo who wins, right?"

"Okay, because this is my place. So, you own our opponent," said Adit smiling complacently.

"This is not fair by name" Hans argued, who also participated in the match.

"If you don't want to, yes you have said I lost to us" cried Adit as he folded his hands on his chest.

"Okay, I accept the challenge, Lo." They compete with her nimble.

At the end of the game, Adit scores a lot behind the Adhim score.

Match over. It was decided that Adhim was the winner. But Adit did not want to accept the defeat, he suddenly landed a punch towards the corner of Adhim's lips, making him fall down and at the corner of his lips bleed.

That's where there was a one-on-one fight and again won by Adhim.

"Awas aja lo, Dhim! Wait for my revenge later." That was the last word from Adit, after the incident, Adit moved school abroad.

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