CHARM GIRL WITH HAZEL EYES
CHAPTER 49. A DAY WITH IQRA PART 2
Kayra tried to calm her heartbeat, since Iqbal was gentle with her heart often beating faster. And that bothers Kayra a little.
The young man's right hand hugged his shoulder, while his left hand landed smoothly on his bulging stomach. Make the mall visitors powerless not to see their romance.
Kayra repeatedly lowered her face, hiding her cheeks that were already as red as tomatoes. "Mas" call Kayra.
Iqbal turned to the girl, raising one of his eyebrows upwards. "Why Kay?" tanyakanya.
"I'm ashamed,"
"Tempo?" Iqbal asked confusedly, whether the young man was unaware if they were already the center of attention or pretending to be unconscious. "Who's the same?"
"Don't you look around us?" kayra asked confusedly.
Iqbal chuckled small. "And you're used to seeing Kay" said Iqbal.
Kayra pulled her lower lip, the girl sighed softly. "But not while laughing also mas," he said again.
Iqbal stroked Kayra's arm slowly, trying to calm the girl down. "We're gonna have to eat pasta soon, right?" Iqbal asked, as if he knew what his wife wanted.
Kayra gave a small nod, her steps lighter as Iqbal several times stroked her shoulders.
"Where else is Bun going?" ask Iqbal. His big palm still stroked Kayra's stomach, the young man didn't even order anything other than his favorite americano.
"Where are you going?" kayra asked back.
"I'll come with you" replied Iqbal. The young man opened his mouth as Kayra brought the fork wrapped in paste closer to her mouth. "Want to buy a book?" ask Iqbal. "Do you want to watch?"
"Watch?" ask Kayra. The girl frowned, considering Iqbal's offer. "Watch what?" ask the girl again.
"Indonesian film there is a KKN in the village of dancers who are rame, want?"
Kayra shook her head. "No," said the girl. He's very anti-horror horror club.
"Certainly? want to find a book?"
Kayra shook her head again. "It's not just in the mall, is it?"
Iqbal nodded small. "Can" he answered. "Where are you going?" ask the young man.
"Garden, yes,"
*****
And finally they arrived here, in one of the parks that are quite crowded in South Jakarta. It was late in the afternoon and filled with teenagers who seemed to have just returned from school.
Kayra gave a small smile, looking at the young mudi passerby who was walking in front of her hand in hand. "Was that was?" ask Kayra.
Iqbal chuckles. "No, I'm in High School still a good boy,"
"That means going to college as a bad boy?" kayra said laughing softly. Feels here turned out to be very good mood. "I used to go to the park with Acha, too," Kayra said.
"Taman here?" ask Iqbal.
Kayra shook her head slowly. "Not, the school's decadent park just yet," he said. The girl smiled a little. "He likes children, just as rich as me. But she was more motherly in si, she also always had a snack in her bag so fitting to meet the little boy in the park she would love a snack that she had," Kayra looked straight ahead. "She has never dated at all, but if she likes the same she is a lot but even so she still be nice to them. That's what got Acha bullied in school first,"
"And be helped by you" Iqbal cut.
Kayra nodded small. "I did not expect also turned out Acha had tried my acquaintance from a long time ago, but I did not realize,"
"Why?"
"Early dating?"
Kayra nodded small. "Love the monkey first" said the girl.
"The father said many also came to the house directly," said Iqbal again.
Kayra shrugged her shoulders. "And he was the same father, not me,"
"It's because you didn't want to see him" Iqbal said, stroking Kayra's head slowly. Iqbal circulates around it, the park here is very wide in front of it there is an artificial lake and provided boats as well, not far like the village in Lembang, there are quite a lot of chairs, there are quite a lot of chairs, the grass is also clean and there is not even a single piece of trash that is not in place. "You want ice cream?" Iqbal asked, when he saw a little boy carrying ice cream in his hand.
"Where are there sales?"
"Later to find,"
Kayra chuckled softly. "No, no" said the girl. "Aren't you going to say anything to me?" kayra asked, she was looking for more information about Iqbal than the young man himself.
"What the hell is that?" ask the confused Iqbal himself. "I can't say this at all,"
"Well, maybe you want a story about your student. Temen your lecturer, your work, whatever is free," said Kayra. "Or about me too" the girl continued chuckling softly.
Iqbal smiled faintly. "Now I understand why Acha is my soul mate with you" said Iqbal.
"Why?"
"Because you look so much like Kay, she knows who I am. Not that I want to bandingin you san Acha yes, you two are equally good, good Acha you are also not inferior in your own way. And I like it, I like the way you smile at me, I like the way you eat for me, I even like the way you look at me Kay" Iqbal said. "It didn't take me a year to do this again" Iqbal said. His hand picked up Kayra's fingers which fell freely on the girl's thigh. "Thank you a lot, with you I can feel this again,"
*****
"Since when have you moved near my Kaka house?" shilla asked, the girl came out as soon as she heard someone hit her sister's doorbell.
"Old time" said Bima. He had deliberately visited Iqbal's house, but he did not expect to find Shila here. "Lo tumben not in the hospital," said Bima.
"Why?"
"I asked, I didn't mean anything. Just ask, if you don't want to answer me,"
"Well, that's it,"
Bima raised her eyebrows. "That's a lot of jutek lo," said Bima. "The mother of the doctor jutek si," he said chuckling softly.
"Gue jutek just the same elo time, the same patient I'm not,"
"What if I'm wrong, elo?" bima asked confused. "I don't feel wrong with anything elo deh, we chat also just this time," said Bima again.
"Salah elo only one," said Shilla.
"What?"
"Lo interrupt my time off,"
Because honestly, Shilla is at her brother's house because she avoids her father who often invites her to meetings. Either a patient meeting or a meeting discussing their hospital, and it was enough to overwhelm Shilla because she often lost her vacation time.
"What's that?" ask Bima confused
