BROTHER BULE IS MY SOUL MATE

Extra Part3 (Aqilla Basstian Yugha)

In a hurry Aqilla lifted her dangerous skirt so that she could walk easily. While carrying a roll of paper he studied for three years at school.

"Summaatkk...!" Aqilla's loud cry made the attention of everyone who was there lead to her.

"Aduh tong deck lulumpatan kitu atuh, krank kasrub side and even tisusruk."(oh deck do not run away like rowdy, later keslimpet cloth even kesusruk)

Aqilla only scowled her lips hearing the mother nagging at seeing her half-run with great difficulty.

"Qilla has graduated mak, very fond of pajna mah."

Mom just smiled as she gently stroked the head of her second daughter. There was a sense of haru in Mother's heart of seeing Aqilla so happy to have completed her education. Instantly Mother remembered with her eldest daughter, Deva used to not be able to continue her education because their economy was bad. But with the airy Deva accept all that, when all his peers continue school Deva instead work in the city just to help the economy of his family.

And now the eldest daughter has reaped her own happiness with people who can accept her as she is. Simple village girl, who hick even ride in a car she is drunk has been edited by a bule man who never had any thoughts of his parents. Even now his Caucasian son-in-law is financing all the needs of Aqilla and Zae even Mother and Father.

Aqilla has even been registered by his son-in-law in the famous University in the country. You can only shed tears when you remember it all. The beakbaya woman did not forget to say a lot of gratitude to the Creator for all his blessings and favors.

"Mother's father." Mom's daydreams crumpled as Aqilla patted her hands.

"Father can't come along because he has to represent Zae to take the hijasah at his school."

Aqilla who understood could only roar while nodding her head. But suddenly his eyes narrowed when he saw someone was walking to him gallantly and casually. With a focused face in front of the person walking haughtily without regard to the amazed and hungry gaze that was all around him.

Black glasses, black tuxedo suit mounted slick on his sturdy high stocky body. Aqilla who saw that could not even blink at all. Somehow just this time he felt a different aura coming out of that person.

"Congratulations on your success".

Gentlely she gave one bouquet of flowers a dollar bill, instead of a bouquet of flowers in her general the man gave her something that no one else had done before her at the event.

"Thank you, when's brother coming." Aqilla received the bouquet with a big smile. Either because of the contents of the bouquet or because the person who gave it was only an Aqilla who knew.

"Maybe two hours ago, I came straight from the flower shop." Somehow Aqilla even smiled at the bouquet in her hand. Really different when others give flowers eh this people even give her dollars.

"Kak Babas will not go bankrupt will give this bouquet to Qilla." The person called Babas just raised his eyebrows, then not long he chuckled to make the people around them turn their heads instantly. Even the mother who was not aware that Basstian was here immediately turned her head when she heard the rarity of the people she knew.

"Oh Allah and Babas Mommy." Mother's cry to make Basstian attention and others leads to a middle-aged woman who is walking quickly towards a tall bule man who had been the center of attention. Basstian immediately returned the embrace of the beaked woman after they approached each other.

"How are you, mother-in-law." Mom smiled at the whisper of the bule who was hugging her.

"Alhamdulilah healthy prospective ghost, inget still candidate." Basstian just smiled while scratching his nape that was not itchy.

"Udah or his embrace, shame on seeing the same people." Mother and Basstian straightened their bodies after removing their embrace. Surely the people there look kasuk kasuk while looking at them somehow what they are thinking and talking about.

"Yes no hunting." (some are jealous)

Mother and Basstian giggled amusedly at the sour face of the woman.

"Qc..!" Hearing the sound of Aqilla even makes Mother laugh cheerfully. Oh come on Aqilla is not jealous but ashamed of the people who are making them the center of attention.

"Go home." Aqilla immediately pulled Mom's arm to follow her and was followed by Basstian who walked casually while reusing her sunglasses she followed the steps of two women of different ages who were talking both somehow what they're talking about.

Arriving at the parking lot Aqilla immediately took out his red matic motorbike. Basstian was seen heading to the ball field where he parked the car he was carrying to the school.

"Emak arek milu Qilla what's with the big brother." (mum want to join Qilla what's the same as the big brother)

Qilla is ready with a sky blue bogo helmet with a yellow chick sticker. Mother is seen unclosing her batik cloth skirt in order to ride the matik motor Qilla.

"Emak milu jeung you weh, fear mabok naek mah car." (, mother come with you aja, fear of drunken ride mah car)

Aqilla just nodded her head. His family was flat on the same enemy called the car. Except for the youngest brother Zaenudin. Like him he has the potential to be a big fit rich man later on because he never dizzy what else clenghrer when brought in a car and the like even from him orok. If father Deva's mother and himself do not be far new in the car only that the stomach feels already stirred.

No hick base there is no capital so sugih people. But the reality is that Deva is now a person who can go up and down cars and even planes, what should he still like to mabok cars as well.

Tinn...Tiinn....

Aqilla's daydream came to a halt when she heard the car horn from the edge. Apparently Basstian has managed to get out of the field area which is made a special parking lot for cars.

"Same monkey you got in the car." Aqilla and mother were seen looking at each other and then shook their heads together to make Basstian cluck. This is what makes him sprained, every Basstian brings a car and invites his girl's family to ride the car must be his answer shook his head except for Zae for sure. Even the white Pajero car bought by Dominic they never use even in the same sewain mother in the car rental. Alesan can not take it, continue to mabok if you get in the car.

Dominic no longer even know how to persuade the father to drive himself. As a result, his adopted brother asserted that the car was rented rather than damaged never in use.

"Qilla is riding a motorcycle. Brother go to his house first." Basstian let out his sigh of resignation then nodded.

"Titip the bouquet, don't get damaged look out!" Basstian received the bouquet and placed it on the passenger bench right by his side.

Basstian went out first to the gate of the high school. But for a moment he parked his car on the roadside waiting for Aqilla first. Basstian saw the girl looking beautiful with her kebaya. He could not wait to get the jutek girl married.

After Aqilla exited the gate and launched her motorbike, Basstian followed her from behind.

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Arriving at Aqilla's house immediately parked his motorbike under a mango tree beside his house.

Aqilla removed her heels and walked barefoot towards the house. Basstian who saw that only shook his head.

"Assynn...!"

"Getishalight."

Aqilla entered in followed by Basstian at the back. Mother came out of the kitchen carrying two cups of black coffee and setoples of cassava chips. Mom hasn't even changed her clothes at the moment.

"Whatever mama." Basstian asked after he had seated himself on the living room sofa

"Father is still a moment." Basstian just nodded his head understanding, actually Basstian has not done circumcision but little by little he learned about the religion of Islam. Basstian was determined that once he had successfully melted his girl he would immediately flirt and convert to Islam. Right now his heart is still focused on pursuing the girl's heart because he knows that Aqilla's heart doesn't belong entirely to him.

Not long ago Aqilla came out in her long casual clothes not forgetting the blue instant hijab that covered her head at this moment.

"Hayuk or please drink his coffee." Basstian regained his senses when he heard the voice of his mother, and Aqilla was already sitting across from him.

"I'm here to pick you up said Aqilla's sister-in-law to pass a test at one of the universities there. Did your mother and father know and already let." Aqilla was seen glancing at mother with the corner of her eyes. Looks like mom nodded her head.

"Emak same father already know, Aqilla is also like it was ready because from far away the day Adek has entered his goods into the bag kayak want to move it." Mother laughs in between her words, not long father out of the room and join with them. Their conversation continued full of smiles and laughter and did not know what the future would be like.

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"Assynoltom..."

There was a knock on the door by someone from outside. Zae who was seen watching television immediately rose to the front door.

Clekk...

Zae was a little surprised who was visiting at the moment. It turned out that one of the men who was chasing his fierce pursuit was.

"A Yugha, I'd like some Qilla tea." The person called Yugha smiled as he scratched his nape.

"The mango goes to A."

After the guest entered Zae immediately ran towards Aqilla's room.

"Someone's dancing in front." Zae's loud voice made all the residents of the house come out of their hiding places as well as Basstian who was resting inside Zae's room.

"Yes naon anyway."(what the hell is the matter)

Aqilla came out with her pillow face. Zae only sipped her shoulders indifferently and then disappeared at the end of the door leading to the kitchen

"Haha the hell." Out of curiosity Aqilla rushed towards the living room. Without Aqilla knowing silence Basstian intoned her from behind.

"A Yugha." Feeling called Yugha raised her head then smiled sweetly as the person she was waiting for finally wanted to meet her.

"Qill's."

"What's a." Yugha was seen breathing deeply, then suddenly grabbing Aqilla's hand made the girl flinch.

"I want to talk to you."

"by the way, but don't believe me." Yugha did not care about her he still faithfully clasped Aqilla's small hand, and it seemed like the scene made the person who was in the middle of the poo burn jealous.

"I'm going to school far away, Papa sent me to continue studying out of town...." Aqilla's forehead was wrinkled to not understand where the direction of the man who was holding his hand was.

"What do I keep doing the same?"

It looks like the man sighed violently while tightening his hand grip on Aqilla's hand.

"I... I'm gonna propose to you before I leave. So that no one can take you from me Aqilla."

Jederr....

Anjayyy iyeh lalaki direct to the point

Aqilla just stared without knowing what to answer, even subconsciously she replied to Yugha's hand tightly. Qilla is worried, Qilla is in a dilemma, Qilla is worried about viewers please help Qilla.

While the person who was eavesdropping on their conversation clenched both hands tightly.

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