
It did not feel like Alara had been asleep for an hour because she was busy reading her diary. Alara's mother's voice woke Alara from her sleep.
"Al, get ready again, dear. We're going to go again Al." Call Mama Alara from Alara's room door. Mama Alara could not enter, because Alara's room door was locked.
"Yes ma. Wait a minute." Sahut Alara, while walking to take a shower, then get ready to leave.
Alara is done. Then just went with her mom to a study.
Alara and her mother arrive at her mother's friend's house, but the house is no stranger to Alara. Alara was like she had been to this house. He just remembered, and guessed, Alara hoped that her guess was wrong.
"Ma, the friend you mean, the house is here ma....?" Ask Alara to make sure.
"Yes. Why is it, darling? You ever been here?" Mama Alara asked back.
"No papa ma." Alara tried to relax. And walk on to get in.
"Assynolt...." Mama Alara.
"Vaalaikummussalam. Get in the mbak." Mama Akara said, inviting Alara and her mother to enter. Then he asked to sit down.
"So this is just a child puppet, which at that time, never mbak story right?" Mama Akara.
"Yes. Lin." Mama Alara answered with a smile, glancing at Alara, to make Alara greet Akara's mother.
"But judging from the look in his eyes, like his we've met. Whose name is dear....?" Ask mama Akara softly.
"Alara Aunty." Answer Alara gently.
Mama Akara was amazed by Alara's very polite and friendly nature.
Alara's guess is true, this is Akara's house. Although Alara was only once invited by Akara to his house, and only coincidentally, because there were Akara goods that missed that time, just as they wanted to walk. And Alara then, also had a hand in hand with mama Akara bentar, but had not been able to tell his name.
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The show began. Before the event was opened, as usual, there was a reading of the holy verse of the Qur'an first.
For those who read the Qur'an, Ustad asked one of the family. Because Akram was still abroad, Akara finally ventured to appear to recite the Holy Quran in public.
Akara's voice is no less good than Akram's. The rhythm in Akara is very good to hear in the ears. But even so, Akara's religious knowledge is still not as deep as his brother. He still has to keep learning more.
Alara smiled hearing Akara teach. He did not expect, Akara who has now changed a lot to more positive things. When drifting with her feelings, Alara suddenly regained her senses. And immediately said Istighfar and apologized to Allah. Because it is not appropriate for him to think of a man who is not his mahram. Alara quickly turned her mind to something else.
After the completion of Akara teaching, the next lecture of the ustad on that night, filled the Akara family thanksgiving event. Thank you for the success of the Akara family business.
On the sidelines of the lecture, Alara looked around her. And when she realized, Alara saw Kaisa there, and accidentally, Kaisa also suddenly took a glance at Alara. Alara turned her head in the other direction. Alara lazily deals with Kaisa again.
The Akara family thanksgiving event has finished, Alara and her mother said goodbye to go home.
"Lin, we go home first. Thanks for being invited". Mama Alara said with a smile.
"Yes Auntie, Alara's coming home". Overwrite Alara while saluting Alara's mom.
Mama Akara and her papa said, sometime we make dinner together outside. Mama Alara agrees with Akara's parents. Alara and Akara just exchanged lyrics for a while, then immediately turned her gaze in the other direction.
Alara and her mother headed straight for their car to get home. But when Alara wants to get in the car, suddenly there is a hand that stops Alara from entering.
"Wait a moment Ra." Kaisa.
"Kaisa's. What's the matter Kai...?" Alara asked in a soft voice and was a little surprised. Why did Kaisa suddenly stop him.
The girl who had a thin and elegant face glanced briefly around her, then just spoke "Gue wants to talk with you Ra. Can...?" can....?" Kaisa.
"Wait a moment Kai, I said mama broke." Answer Alara.
Kaisa is willing to wait.
"Ma, alara talked to Alara's friend bentar ya ma." Said Alara, telling her mother.
"Yes already. Mom's waiting in Al's car. Don't you take it long." Said mama Alara.
"Yes ma." Alara said as she walked over to Kaisa.
"What are you talking about Kai?" Ask Alara.
"It's about Alaisa and Lo's past life." Kaisa replied with a face that was starting to get serious and there was a soft-tasting radiance from the look in her eyes.
"What does this have to do with you Kai?" Ask Alara curiously.
"The whole story is Ra. I want to tell you about this from long time ago with you and Alaisa. But I can't yet, because I keep thinking about it. We'll meet tomorrow Ra. Tomorrow I'll be clear everything is the same you Ra. You have to come yes. In beskem KKM kecew, near our school first, at two noon Ra. If you don't believe me, you can invite Alaisa, Shafan and Akara if necessary. I'm waiting for Lo to arrive tomorrow Ra. I'll go first." Said Kaisa, then back again to the place of his father, who was still cool to talk with papa akara.
Alara still lacks faith in Kaisa, she is afraid this is one of Kaisa's crazy ideas. But from the look in Kaisa's eyes, Alara seemed to see the glare of the eyes of sincerity from Kaisa. Alara thought about it all the way back to her home.
Alara thinks Kaisa has changed, but what makes the killer and sadistic girl change. A lot of questions came to mind. Alara brushed off all the bad prejudices about Kaisa. "Who knew he was really, right?". Inner Alara.
Who he was to doubt Kaisa changed. After all, he himself used to be more despicable or maybe it could be said the same as Kaisa. Selfish, Arogan, brandalan and also carried emotions back against Kaisa. Is it not.., as bad as anyone before, if he is aware and wants to repent, it is wrong?. Doesn't everyone deserve a second chance to fix themselves for the better?. But what I'm so despicable, compared to the many crimes Kaisa committed. I am selfish, ignorant, brandish and always reply to Kaisa's actions. Am I being as evil as Kaisa? I just calm myself and martial. Alara kept thinking about that kind of thing in her mind.
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