Aqila Revenge

Chapter 3

Dito pulls Cella's body out of the hotel room he stayed in for two nights with Aqilla. In front of the hotel room door. Dito is shocked by the presence of Bram and Sandra who did not leave the room after opening the door for Cella.

“Good morning Mr. Dito, did not expect to meet you this early here,” greet Bram who is trying to be friendly to this business rival.

Dito stared dislikefully at the friendly pretentious face that Bram had shown him. He ignored Bram's greeting and then just walked away. After Dito's departure. Bram accidentally slammed the door of the room, as if Dito was the one doing it.

Aqilla who felt Dito had left, she spilled out all her feelings by shouting loudly. He cursed Cella as he pleased, then sobbed. When he recalls Cella's crimes that led Bastian to take away his honor.

“What I'm doing to you right now, is not worth what you did to me Cella.”

“I will ruin your life like you ruined my life and my future.”

“I'll make Dito Sadewo leave you and your family. I'm going to get your family to shreds and my cruel mother, who won't think about my current fate, after you deliberately ruined my life, because of my mother's wrongdoing…hiks..” Aqilla's cry that ends with a heart-wrenching cry.

Bram and Sandra who were standing in the living room of the room, heard clearly the sound of Aqila's screams and cries. The two stepped together towards Aqilla who was still sitting in the same place.

“Qilla..” call Sandra with a soft voice and tear. Sandra seemed to understand what Aqill was feeling at the moment.

Aqilla turned to the source of the voice where Bram and Sandra were standing looking at her.

“Sandra! Mas Bram!” aqilla's great-grandson called out to the two.

“what are you here for? Do you guys want to laugh at my condition hum?” ask Aqilla who is getting more tears.

When he saw clearly the man he had loved so much in front of him, he looked at him meaningfully. Yep. Bram was staring at the messy condition of Aqilla as it is today, after a long time did not meet is not a meeting like this is what Bram and Aqilla expect.

“No Qilla, don't think of us like them!” said Sandra who was near Aqilla and hugged the body of Aqilla who was crying.

“I'm alone now San, both my parents have dumped me, they are already happy with their lives regardless of my whereabouts.” The cry of Aqila in Sandra's embrace.

“You are not alone there is me and Mas Bram now,” reply Sandra who tried to calm down Aqilla.

“No San, I am a dirty woman, it is inappropriate for you to be close to me,” said Aqilla who unraveled Sandra's hug.

“Go! Stay away from me. Let me with my life that I am now living.” Said Aqilla again with a throw of her gaze.

The eyes of Bram who had been focused on observing Aqilla's body felt hotter when Aqilla called herself dirty and inappropriate approached by them. Bram approaches Aqilla and removes his cousin Sandra.

“What were you saying just now Qilla? You're a dirty woman?” asked Bram who was crouching in front of Aqilla while gripping Aqilla's chin.

Aqilla fell silent unwilling to answer Bram's heart-wrenching question. Only tears answered Bram's question. He realized Bram must be disappointed with him. Not only Bram was disappointed in Aqilla, Aqilla herself felt disappointed in herself. But how else would the rice have become porridge. Bastian and Cella have managed to destroy her life and future.

Seeing Aqilla who was just silent and continued to see Aqilla's body filled with red marks made by Dito, made her heart hotter. He immediately lifted Aqilla's body wrapped in the blanket. He left Sandra who saw the departure of his cousin who took his best friend away from him.

“No,” replied Bram who kept bringing Aqilla to a special room on the same floor.

The room where Bram spends his lonely nights alone in this hotel. Lamenting his nappies, lamenting the disappearance of Aqilla after she returned from studying in the land of Uncle Sham. Also bemoaned his marriage which was conducted suddenly by his parents who match him with the son of his own friend Mommy.

Arriving in that room. Bram took Aqilla to the bathroom. He placed Aqilla in a bathtub that he filled with warm water.

“Mas Bram's. What do you want to do to me huh?” aqilla asked who saw Bram begin to disarm his work clothes.

“Clean yourself.” Answer Bram briefly who then entered the Bathtub with Aqilla.

Bram pulled the blanket Aqilla used to cover her body, which was already wet from being submerged in water.

“Mas don't!” aqilla's great-grandson was in vain, as Bram had already managed to remove the blanket.

“Mas don't! I'm dirty!” prevent Aqilla when Bram wants to touch her body.

“Because you are dirty, I will clean you,” Bram reply that further erodes the distance with Aqilla.

“Qilla!!” call Bram, when Aqilla tries to get out of the bathtub.

Aqilla turned towards Bram who was clutching her wrist.

“Not only are you dirty, I am the same. All this time I was tormented for losing you Qilla.I spent my time in the night world just to forget about you, sleeping with some girls became my bad habit, after you left me without a message or a clear reason.” Said Bram with teary eyes staring at Aqilla.

“Why did you go carry the burden of your life alone without searching and sharing it with me, Qilla? Have you never considered my existence in your life all this time, Qilla?” bram asked who had tears in his eyes as he looked at Aqilla who was silent and fixated.

“Mas Bram..”decit Aqilla who does not know what else to do, when he saw the man he loved so much just let out his tears.

“If they ruin your life, don't you realize that not only you ruined his life, but also my life, Qilla. I'm tormented in life without you. My heart is shackled in my love of death that you take away with you.”

“Mas Bram...” Aqilla can only call Bram's name, he is confused by this situation, he seems to run out of words to respond to all the contents of the heart that Bram expressed to him, the contents of the heart that Aqilla had not known.

“It hurts my heart to see all these red marks on the body of the girl I love so much, the girl who has been my breath,” said Bram who made Aqilla sit back in the Bathtub.

Aqilla wiped away the tears that had managed to wet the stern jaws of this athletic handsome man. Guilt and regret now perched within Aqilla.

“I'm sorry Mas, I did all this to avenge all my grudges.” Aqilla replied, crying too.

“But not in this way Qilla, I beg you not in this way! You are my wife, forever you are mine. Whichever man wants, his is touched by others, even for whatever reason, just up here Qilla, please do not repeat,” Bram replied looking at Aqilla with a pleading gaze.

“But Mas...” said Aqilla who seemed heavy to grant Bram's request.