Cinderella Ninja's
Chapter 48's
Chapter 48's
Flash . . .
Haikal running small do exercises on his body aka jogging in the morning.
“Haikal's kang there is a package for Haikal” kang. Security at his house thrust a package for himself.
Haikal took her.
“Attracted yes Pak”.
“Iya kang”.
Haikal brought the package into his room, he read the return address.
“RESTU?”. Slowly but surely he opened the package. He was surprised to see the contents of the package, an invitation to Restu's wedding with Shahilla.
“No way, this must be another Shahilla, not possibly the same Shahilla”. Haikal threw the invitation to the floor, he denied it and did not want to believe the invitation. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”.
On the wedding day of Restu and Shahilla. Haikal did not attend their wedding. Not because of the overseas job endorsement that he had ever told his cause, but he was almost frustrated because of a broken heart.
How can, for almost 15 years he waited and loved Shahilla, at a time when he had succeeded and wanted to find Shahilla, Shahilla, at that time, she was told that Shahilla would marry Restu.
“This is all because – because loe Na, this is all because – because loe, because - because loe I lost Shahilla”. Haikal was furious to remember that while they were still nyantri, Haikal asked Aina for help to get closer to Shahilla but Aina refused, what's more is added to the misunderstanding about the letter he sent to Shahilla but Aina is silent, not wanting to tell Shahilla the truth.
Haikal was right – was really frustrated because Shahilla was married to her friend that. Haikal seemed lost direction even he drowned in the world of entertainment.
A few months later Haikal's career bounced back because of his uploaded youtube content. It went viral because of that. Job – job abundant luh approached her.
“Kal . . . This is an invitation from the Restu to loe, the first child's wedding ceremony”. The manager sent the invitation.
Haikal's heart feels nyes, he welcomes her.
“Thanks bro”.
Manager/ “Ehh elo not to come to his event, because the ghost of his wedding event elo not come, the time in this event elo not come too. Not good with Restu, what else you guys friends are good”.
“Iya I know, elo empty my schedule on that day. This we're done right?, I want to immediately unplug”. Haikal massaging – massages his forehead that feels heavy.
Manager/ “Already, where are you going?”.
Haikal/ “Gue wants to go home, I'm really tired. Yes already, I am first ya”.
Manager/ “Iya, heart – heart loe”.
“Hmmmm”.
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Haikal had to come to Zahira's aqiqahan event. He saw the average guests – average most of the artists seprofesi himself, not to forget he always gave warm greetings to the artist – other artists.
Haikal's eyes wildly searched for the figure of Shahilla whom he longed for, until the end of his figure was caught by his eyes.
He sees Shahilla walking along with Restu and Zahira who are in Restu's arms. Haikal's unblinking eyes saw Shahilla and her every – move.
“This is a little angel who has made us – we are curious, the end can also meet he he he”. The latter had the opportunity to greet Restu after his many guests greeted him.
“Oup bro, it's been a while since we met?, healthy?”. Restu greeted her enthusiastically.
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“Oh yes where do you binik?, know me”. Haikal braced himself to ask Shahilla about Restu.
Restu/ “Ahh no, I'm lazy nginali his same you, lu his people lemes ha ha ha ha”.
Haikal/ “Lemes – lemes gini, I am a top actor bro he he he he”.
“Ha ha ha yes I admit it. Darling . . .”. Restu yelled out to Shahilla when she saw her standing among their families. Shahilla turned her head and Restu waved her hand calling herself.
Haikal's eyes were fixed on Shahilla who was walking towards them.
“Why mas?, Mas is tired ya carrying Zahira?, here let alone who carried Zahira”. Shahilla wants to take over Zahira without caring for her husband's friend aka Haikal.
“No love, mas not tired really, time is tired ngegendong own children he he he he he. Mas call you because I want to recognize you as a friend mas”. Restu pointed at his friend, Shahilla turned her body to see the figure.
“Haikal ?”. Shahilla was surprised to see Haikal.
Inner Haikal/ “It turns out you still remember the same I La”.
“You know Haikal dear?”. Restu scrunched his forehead.
Haikal/ “Ya know, I am now a famous actor he he he”.
“Gue seriously?”. Restu shakes his eyes at Haikal.
“Haikal one generation together first time we santri in siantar”. Not a single shahilla glanced at Haikal, she just looked at Restu alone.
Haikal/ “Ha ha ha, yes bro, I used to be one santri with your binik. Binik you used to santri the most popular girl at that time even she was a favorite child, yes understand that your son is an extraordinary genius, right not La?, he he he he”.
Shahilla was only bowed to the praise of another man besides her husband.
Restu/ “Oh yes?, Ma Sya ALLAH, continue you guys how can you know the story?, not santri girls same santri guys apart huh?”. He's starting to get curious.
Haikal explained everything to Restu. “Hmmm is not La?”. Haikal glanced at the bowed Shahilla while nodding softly.
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“Oweeek . . . Oyek . . Oweeeek . .”. Arrived – arrives baby Zahira crying. Shahilla took over with Zahira.
Shahilla/ “Sini Mas, maybe Zahira haus”.
“Iya, Ssst . . . ssstt . . . . .. shstttt . .”. Restu stroked the soft cheek of his baby.
Shahilla/ “Ya already mas, adek enter bentar yes, adek want to breastfeed Zahira first in the room”.
“Iya darling”. Restu rubbed Shahilla's head.
Haikal stared at the harmony of the two of them and looked at the departure of Shahilla who died both of them.
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“It turns out Shahilla still remembers me. At first I was afraid that he did not remember me at all, but thank God he still remembered me”. Haikal spoke to himself in the room with a smile – smiles considering Shahilla still recognize herself but interspersed with her memories of seeing the intimacy of Shahilla and Restu that made her sick.
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“Today where was my schedule?”. Haikal asked the manager.
The manager opened his agenda.
“Today you schedule only two, 10 hours – hours 11 hours you fill events at brand XXX events in mall XXX, continue the afternoon at 5 hours – vlog social experiment gitu”.
Haikal who has since dried his hair is now turning to his wardrobe.
“Hmmm . .in that event I got a costume not from them?”.
Manager/ “Nothing anyway, only they ask elo makai casual clothes and white color blue so, yes in accordance with the characteristic color of their brand”.
Haikal chose – choose which clothes he will wear, and combine the pattern according to his style.
At exactly 10 am, Haikal also filled the event and lasted for one hour. Guests at the event enthusiastically wanted to take pictures with him before Haikal died. With his hospitality, Haikal also received them warmly and resignedly serve them. The longer Haikal was there the more crowded also – people swarmed him until the end he was tired, asking for permission to leave immediately.
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Haikal/ “Bos, if you want to go home, go home first, I still want to walk first, all of you want me to look again here”.
Manager/ “Elo sure you want to go again?, alone?”.
Haikal/ “Iya sure lah, if you do not say also I tell you to go home first”.
Manager/ “Entar you in pursuit – pursue again the same fans – fans loe, just now there was me, you run out in the crowd, what else elo alone path”.
Haikal/ “Already, if I said enggap what – what, yes not what – what boss. Already home lu sanah”.
Manager/ “Iye . . iye . . . . . Look out for you when you call me because – because ask for help out of the crowd of lu” fans.
Haikal/ “Iya, I won't call you, it's already there pigi”.
Manager/ “Iya, oh yeah don't forget you ntar afternoon, don't be late lu”.
Haikal/ “Iyaaaa baffle very dah lu”.
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Haikal walked down the mall corridor and occasionally entered from store to store looking for something he needed like a camera. Just a few steps he just came out of a store, arrived – arrived a hijab-wearing woman hit her self. That woman was none other than Aina.
“Mbak – what?”. Haikal pulled Aina's hand.
While Aina did not glance at Haikal, her eyes were only fixed to see the road she passed.
“Mbak?”. Repeated it. Arriving – arrived Aina grabbed Haikal's body, she hugged Haikal tightly without saying a word and sank her face into Haikal's chest. Haikal Sentence surprised arrived – arrived the woman hugged her. Haikal swallowed his saliva.
“This woman there is a strange – deh, in tanya’ in 'not answer ehh this even hug me carelessly. What don't – don't this chick mode again same I”. Inner Haikal said – words, he was suspicious. Haikal glued because of his self, long enough the hug scene took place.
“Sorry I yes mas”. Aina smiled awkwardly and took off her embrace.
“Haikal?”.
Haikal's brows furrowed at Aina's unfamiliar face.
“I Aina, your friend time in pesantren”. Aina tried to remember.
“Oh my goodness, Aina, Nurul Aina right?”. Haikal remembered it.
Inner her/ “So this is the original form of loe Na, it turns out that loe is beautiful also”. Haikal glanced at Aina from head to toe.
Aina/ “Iya, you how are you?”.
Haikal/ “I'm good Na, ehh we go there yuk, it's not good if you chat here”. Haikal pointed to the cafe at the end of the mall corridor. Aina nodded.
The two of them were already sitting in one of the corner seats so that not many would see them, considering Haikal was an actor. They are busy chatting, starting to ask for status, work or the past.
Haikal/ “Oh yes I want it to be with you, when I went to Shahilla about the letter I used to put on your desk, well keep on why Shahilla thinks it's a letter to you huh Na?”.
Aina suddenly fell silent.
Inner Haikal/ “Not able to answer loe right?, anyways I already know, because – because elo the letter never for Shahilla”.
“Please mail – mail me ” never have reply<TAG1>. The real haikal was almost provoked by the emotion of seeing Aina look innocent.
Aina/ “Sorry yes Kal, but Shahilla read also kok letter – the letter”.
Haikal/ “Huffft, the same, if Shahilla also read it but he did not feel it was the same as Na” lie.
Aina/ “Maaf”.
Haikal/ “Ya already, besides all misunderstandings have found the truth, and finally Shahilla also know about my feelings, yes, even though it is too late”.
Aina/ “You mean?, you still have the same feeling Shahilla?”.
Haikal nodded slowly.
“Until now?”. Aina had a hard time believing it.
Haikal/ “Iya Na, I still have that feeling, it does not decrease even a little more and more days. When I found out Shahilla was getting married to Restu, I honestly felt sick and heartbroken, I wanted to avoid it because I couldn't see them together, but it's not possible that I'm a good friend of Restu, would not want me to be present. Until the end of the situation on my side, on that day also a parfume product bidding me endorse and his photo shoot should go to Korea, without thinking I immediately accept their offer, I immediately accepted their offer, so I have reason not to see them on their happy day. Kayak ABG child I wear galau – galau’ an he he he he”. His words were not true or lying.
“Yeah, I think your feelings are only feelings of love – monkey love that will disappear with time, do not know her hmmm”. Aina felt a salute to Haikal's feelings.
Haikal/ “He he yes, I also think like that. But yes, now Shahilla has found her happiness with Restu. I can't resist that, all I have to do now I have to learn and try to disappear this feeling”.
Aina/ “Hemm . . You are patient yes. I'm sure you can forget your feelings for Shahilla, and replace her with the best woman for you”.
Haikal/ “Aamiin, thank you Na”.
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“Oh yes I went back first yes, about her briefly again I have a schedule want to nge – vlog, the bill let me just pay”. Haikal saw his watch.
Aina/ “Oh so you nge – vlog also?”.
Haikal/ “Iya donk, it's not enough money hi hi hi hi”.
Aina/ “Hmm money only in thought, your soul mate must be her in thought ha ha ha”.
“If it's too easy, if the money is fat tuh mate will come alone, even a soul mate so – soan also come ha ha ha”. Haikal flicked his fingers.
Aina/ “Ha ha ha, it could be you, yes you have gone sanah”. Aina pushed Haikal's body slowly.
Haikal/ “Aih mak, kicked me bah”.
Aina/ “Ha ha ha, how come out your batak?”.
Haikal/ “Ha ha ha yes, I miss Medan very much. When – when if we go to Medan with ya”.
Aina/ “In With ALLAH”.
“Ya already, I went first yes, bye . . .”. Haikal waved his hand and passed away Aina alone in the caffe.
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From a distance Haikal saw Aina running scared like in pursuit of – chasing demons. It turned out that Haikal had not left the place because he had almost lost his parking ticket.
Haikal was astonished when he saw and heard Fatih running after Aina's car while shouting Aina's name.
“Like his Aina lied about him in pursuit – pursue the same lakik people, yes because – because ice cream until so much prian it chasing after him, like chasing a thief only. Hmm . . . Like I have to find out what happened to Aina and who's after her”. Haikal muttered to see Fatih walking back to the parking lot.
Haikal got into his car, he drove his car almost past Fatih. Haikal deliberately nudged Fatih's leg with his car.
“Woiiii . . if bring a car that is actually lu”. Fatih yells Haikal with emotion while hitting the body of Haikal's car.
Haikal stopped his car, then came out to Fatih with a bright look.
“Yeah, sorry mas, sorry, I accidentally, mas – why?, I brought mas to the hospital ya?”.
Fatih/ “No need, I don't what – what, besides I also the wrong way 'do not use see – see”.
Haikal/ “What is – really?, or we go to the hospital just let the mas check”.
Fatih/ “Not for mas, my mind is not what – apa”.
Haikal/ “Mmm . . Yes already if so I take you home how?”.
Fatih/ “No need, I can myself kok”.
Haikal/ “Ouh mas bring your own car huh?”.
Fatih/ “No, I was here by taxi online”.
“Oh yes already, if so I just take her mas, count – counting as a form of my apology as mas nya”. Haikal kekeh forced Fatih. And the end of Fatih was to be delivered by Haikal.
Haikal cheered his smile because he managed to make Fatih give an opportunity to get his goal. He turned on the car engine and got out of the parking lot of the mall.
“Oh yes mas, I forgot, my name is Haikal, sorry yes mas, I can not stall my hand, about her again nyetir he he he he”. Haikal glanced at Fatih.
Fatih/ “Iya not what – what. My name is Fatih”.
Haikal/ “Hm, I want to drop where mas Fatihnya?”.
Fatih/ “My earrings to Hotel Xxx only".
Haikal/ “Lho . . . mas stay in hotel?”.
Fatih/ “Truely I do not live in Jakarta, I am originally from Yogya, I am here because I want to pick up my wife, then I nginap her in hotel”.
Haikal/ “Ouh that, well his wife again vacation use at pick up – pick up everything mas he he he he”.
Fatih/ “He he he, actually his wife no longer vacation here, my wife run away from home, he said, keep me getting information from my son if he is here then I follow him here”.
Haikal/ “Yeah, keep his mas already met the wife mas?”.
Fatih/ “So I met when I was at the mall, just as he saw me, he just ran away from me”.
Inner Haikal/ “Truly I”.
Haikal/ “Emang mas don't know his address here?”.
Fatih/ “I don't know mas, I've also gone to my son and my in-laws, they also don't know my wife where”.
Haikal/ “Lah so his son mas not the same wife mas?”.
Fatih/ “No mas, my wife entrusted her at my in-laws house in Medan, that I just found out because I contacted my in-laws”.
Haikal/ “Yeah, who is patient yes mas, hopefully all problems mas and mas wife can be solved kan”.
Fatih/ “Aamiin”.
Haikal stopped his car upon arrival in front of the hotel that Fatih was referring to.
“Thank you very much, and sorry to repot kan”. Fatih got out of the car.
Haikal/ “Ahh no mas, I should apologize, because – because I mas almost why – why he he he he”.
Fatih smiled back at Haikal's smile.
“Ya already mas, I go directly in first yes, once again terimakasi”.
“Iya mas, same –. Excuse me mas”. Haikal walked away from the hotel.
“True to my guess, it turns out she's her husband, ck. I'm so curious how their lives”. Haikal took the initiative to find out about Aina's life together with her husband. He told – of his men to track Aina's whereabouts and her workplace. Until the end of his life he got all the info about Aina's life even up to the story of the conflict between Aina, Shahilla and Restu he knew.
“Hh . . . It turns out that the complicated life story of Loe Na but interesting also to be its director, I will help you to make your life more complicated and feel the pain that you made on me first, where I lost everything I had especially my love, Shahilla”. Haikal laughed happily in his room while holding information – information he found from – people.
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"Kal, have you seen today's news yet?". The manager he always called told his ipad to read a gossip article about Restu and Aina and boycotted Restu's entire contract.
Haikal took the iPad.
"What article?". He read the article.
Inner/ "Hhh the boy really can be in andalin, good job boy, not wrong I trust loe".
Manager/ "Kasian also I'm the same Restu, has fallen to the stairs anyway, because - because of the news hoax his career so destroyed, I'm not into the shadow could be him".
Haikal glanced at her/ "So you think this is untrue news?".
Manager/ "Yes, yes, although I am not very familiar with Restu but I quite know how he is, where maybe he wants to hurt women what else his binik heart, of course this is untrue news, you know what in the entertainment world, how, if the artist's career has soared high, there is certainly a lot of popping up news - junk news like gini".
Haikal/ "Oh . . . Yes, where maybe the Restu ngeladui it, not really possible, he would love and love very dear to his wife. That's part of his past".
Manager/ "Right, don't you think Restu did something that bad?".
"Hmmm".
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Haikal stayed alone in his dressing room on set. Haikal did not think that his own manager did not believe the news he made.
"Si Surya alone does not believe the news, how the others are, do not - do they also think the same as Surya? It could also be bad if they did not believe the news. It could have been a waste of my efforts all this time". Dumel thought hard.
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Haikal was unceasingly thinking of finding a way for his efforts to succeed. He really wants Restu and Aina to be destroyed, and to destroy them both he is also willing to destroy the life of Shahilla, the woman he loves. He along with his sedan car down the streets of the capital city filled with traffic jams. Almost an hour he was tired of waiting for the traffic jam that did not end and accompanied by loud music that he had been burning since. Haikal follows the strains of loud music and performs movements - movements aka the swaying of children dugem.
Haikal stopped shaking his body and turned off the music when his eyes found the event he really wanted, where the events when Restu was blasphemed and spat out - exhausted by a group of mothers - garong mothers.
He laughed at the victory of seeing this.
"My guess is wrong, it turns out many also believe in the news Hh".
"Shahilla?". Her face turned sad when she saw Shahilla suddenly appear to protect Restu even willingly hurt for Restu.
"So great is your love for his La, until - until you are willing to be blasphemed and wounded for his sake. If I were La who was beside you, maybe you wouldn't have experienced this bad event, if I were La".
#Teeeeeeeen . . .teen . . . .teeen . . .
"Woiii street wooiii, already loose his way".
There was a sound of a car horn from the car in the back and yelling at him. He told Haikal to walk because the road was starting to loose. Haikal was shocked and then immediately drove his car and left to die of the event.
