
"Actuallyโ" Kiren did not continue his words, suddenly his father came.
"Kasian Kiren, you keep pressing him. I have good news for you" explained Bayu, the father of Kiren and Jio.
"What is that, Pah?" jio asked, looking at his father, confused.
"This is my chance!" inner Cyren and walking reckon.
"Hey! Brother hasn't finished talking to you!" jio shouted and stood up to chase after his sister.
"You sit down first! Kiren's business lately, now I have news of your engagement!" Bayu pulled Jio's hand, and Jio sat back down.
"What?! I'm not wrong? Jio's sister wants a fiancee?" kiren muttered unintentionally hearing his father's words when he wanted to enter his room.
"Just like Aqila, huh?" ask Jio enthusiastically.
"Yes. After graduating High School, you are the same Aqila directly fiancee. You're graduating in three months, right?" tanya Bayu made sure.
"Well seriously? So I'm going to be engaged to Aqila? Three more months? Aqila's gonna be mine, Pah?" Jio continued to give his father that question that Bayu himself heard.
"Yes! This month, you're coming to New York." Bayu patted Jio's shoulder while standing up.
"New York's? But right, my engagement with Aqila is three months away. Massa I have to stay in my fiancee's candidate alone here, Pah! This is not fair!" sangkal Jio did not accept that he had to be separated from Aqila.
"You should study business there! After all, it is still a long time, a week before your engagement is carried out, we return to Indonesia. This time I can't argue!" Bayu left Jio alone there.
"No papa, the important thing is that I am engaged to Aqila." muttered Jio happily.
Meanwhile, in the hospital .... Aqila continued to cry begging her Mother to let go of her hand and let her meet Adhim.
"Mah! After Aqila, Aqila just wanted to meet Adhim! Mah, please release Aqila!" Aqila tried to remove her hand from Asti, but could not.
"Aqila!" asti snapped, Aqila remained silent while bowing her head.
"You will soon be engaged! Why do you still think about that guy?" hardik Asti looked at his son who was upset.
"Hiks .. hiks .... Aqila knows it, Mah. But Aqila please, Aqila wants to see Adhim for a moment" said Aqila Lirih. Because Asti could not bear to see her Son cry, she immediately hugged him warmly.
"May this for your good as well. Please understand the position of Mamah," Asti said as she stroked the soft end of Aqila's head.
"Aqila is going to be engaged?! But who's the same?" muttered someone from a distance who had been observing Asti and Aqila from earlier.
The man immediately went from that place to Adhim's room in the care of the.
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"I go first. Take care of your health here, do not eat too much later fat, hahahaha ..." said Jio while holding both hands Aqila and laughing.
"Let me tell you again when I get to New York. Don't miss me too much" continued Jio hugging Aqila.
"Yes, it's already there. Hunting to miss the plane again," said Aqila released her embrace.
"So, you drive me out" teased Jio as he pinched Aqila's cheek.
"Ih! Very jail time! It's there!" aqila said irritatedly as she swept her mouth.
"Don't sulk that dong, I'm more excited to see you gini!" Jio again pinched Aqila's cheek until it was red.
"Bye, Honey!" Jio pushed his suitcase while waving his hand and walked towards the entrance of the plane.
"Bye!" Aqila replied to him and walked out of the airport.
"Why are you dumb?" asti asked looking at Aqila astonished.
"No papa, Mah. Yeah, we have to be spit-neck." Yeah." Aqila accelerated her pace.
"Where are you going?" ask Asti back.
"You go home ...." Aqila Tidka continued her words, only after she slipped saying she wanted to visit Adhim today. Asti looked at her son in confusion.
"I mean Aqila, Aqila there's still other business. So Mamah went home first," Aqila's pretext and fortunately he could explain it.
"If so Mamah first yes, do not go back home. Watch out!" sahut Asti with a threatening tone.
"Yes, Mah. Aqila's just for a second." Aqila walked in the opposite direction to Asti.
"Whatever the way, I must know the condition of Adhim now!" muttered Aqila enthusiastically, and immediately took a taxi that happened to be outside the airport.
On the way to the hospital, Aqila tried to call her friends, but no one picked her up.
"Nobody picked up the phone from me! Siska's material didn't pick up the phone!' said Aqila who was still trying to call her friends.
After arriving at the hospital, Aqila immediately walked to the ER room on the second floor of the hospital.
But when Aqila went inside, Adhim was not there. Finally Aqila asked the officer there.
"Patient named Adhim, here. Do you know?"
"Sorry, who is this mom? Just moved to the hospital room" he replied, pointing outwards.
"I'm a friend, sir. If you may know, what room is the number, sir?" ask Aqila curiously.
"There's room 129. Ma'am just stay straight from here, then turn right there is room number," explained the officer.
"Thank you." Aqila quickly searched the numbered room that the officer was referring to.
Hans, Fatih and a girl were in front of Adhim's room. Aqila immediately ran towards the three.
"Aqila?!" hans muttered in surprise and immediately got up from his seat.
"Where is Adhim now?" aqila asked with a breath of excitement.
"He's fine, don't worry" Fatih replied quickly.
"Thank God. Oh yeah, why don't you guys pick up my phone?" tanya Aqila looked at Hans and Fatih alternately.
Instead of answering, the two looked at each other.
"My phone was lowbat, so not to take a call from you," explained Hans forcefully smiling.
"If I miss home," Fatih reasoned. Both lying.
"Who is this?" tanya Aqila pointed towards the girl.
"Oh this, this is called Kiren. He who has not helped Adhim" answered Hans and let Cyren know Aqila.
"Greetings." Kiren extended his hand while smiling kindly. Aqila returned the helping hand while staring at Kiren flatly.
"Why do girls see me so rich?" thought that Kiren who had yet to release his hand.