I ACCOMPLISH YOUR LOVE IN PRAYER

Laila's anger

Laila each sat on the floor. He did not think that his love would be rejected by the man of his dreams.

On the other hand, Zahira and his friends who were just ready to submit the thesis title out of the lecturer room with a sigh of relief because the title they submitted was accepted.

They now only need to focus on finding materials and referrals of books for the making of their proposals.

They are so happy because their dreams of graduating college together will be realized.zahira hugged his two friends with a happy heart.

"because our proposal has been accepted let us celebrate dikantin" said zahira while holding his best friend's hands.

"come on. anyways my stomach has been screaming ..hehehehe" continued rahmi while again clasping zahira's hand firmly.

" basil you mi.. eat only what you think.." said fera.

"indeed you are not a laper.." asked rahmi kesel because the fera mocked him earlier.

"yes lapeer anyway..then let's go to the canteen.." replied fera while grinning.

"huhuhu. sok gak laper. when the most greedy my fera dedek hahahaha" said Rahmi bled back while holding the chin of the fera. Fera could only put her lips together. Zahira just smiles at the behavior of his two friends.

Upon arriving at the bagin they immediately ordered food. lapse a few minutes of food they ordered has been placed on the table. Not waiting for long Rahmi immediately scooped the rice and immediately escaped into his mouth.

"laperrr buk.

"no laper just doyan.. dah know laper nanya again" replied rahmi with his characteristic that again gambek.

"ne for what else" Rahmi continued while reaching for the tissue that zahira gave her.

"ituuuu.. melepotan. like a small child.bentar again dah mak-mak" said zahira while laughing loosely.

" betol tu zahira.ke where later if married already have children. yes, the child is equally balanced belepotannya" said the fera who again seduced rahmi.

"what the heck do you guys ne...(swing his lips) is right now if it's another marriage again his business." said rahmi while continuing to eat.

"ne child makes me all over ea... in the slightest there is no femininity... ouh...haduuh" said fera while shaking his head.

"you ni fer kayak do not know rahmi. if the food in front of him, in-laws passing by not visible" said zahira who made his third laugh broke.

"hahahhaha...no do not know. indeed do not want to fear the food was tossed out the same in-laws" said rahmi back.

"Hahaha rahmi base..just food on his mind" continued fera.

When they are joking. Suddenly the son came to them.The son sat beside Zahira.

"again what you guys, it's really exciting to look" said the son

"this is my son's brother, they are always my jahilin" said Rahmi with her own mock mimic.

"jail why." asked the curious son.

" when they say that I'm eating in-laws by not knowing" said Rahmi looking for a defense.

"But it's true they say.you're eating like this world's yours again" replied the son ignorantly.

rahmi who expects defense from her brother leting even manyun because she followed rahmi.

"hwuhahaha instead of being defended even follow along.

shayang my secret." said zahira while holding Rahmi's chin.

"hahaha kasian.." said fera.

They were busy joking around without them noticing a pair of eyes were looking at their familiarity.he was already getting hot looking at the scene before his eyes.

Laila didn't seem to like seeing a son sitting with Zahira like that. Moreover, he had just been rejected by the son. He was so angry when he saw the son looking at zahira with a look of astonishment.

There is anger, hate and envy. I want it to feel like laila slapped zahira, but her intention was undone considering she was still on campus because she did not want to have problems with the campus.

"watch you zahira, how dare you approach the man I like. I will give you a lesson after arriving home later" said Laila with a cynical smile like planning something.

"beby.' I went home first like I'm not feeling well" said Laila trying to find an excuse.

"suddenly, I need to drop you off" asked beby worried.

" don't have to. I can go back by myself... first yes" continued laila while waving her hand.

"yes, be careful" said Beby.

laila hurriedly stepped out of the canteen. In his heart was already hot because he was so jealous to see the closeness of zahira and son.

His mind started to get confused and he could not control his emotions. In his mind only Zahira tried to snatch the man of his heart.

Arriving at home Laila directly into his room.he threw his body on the mattress. There she was crying so much. He could not accept the rejection of the son earlier.

He covered his face with a rebuttal.once he hit his pillow to vent his anger.

Zahira and her friends wanted to go home. Instantly the son immediately reacted to want to drive them home, but it was only the mode of the son so that he was closer to zahira.

"go home yuk. " invite zahira.

"wake home.. sit back again" said rahmi.

" can't. I'll have to help my aunt cook later" said zahira as she grabbed the bag that was beside her.

"let's go home. anyways it's late afternoon rahmi" continued fera

"oh oh me if a free ride never refused. lets go we go home" wajab rahmi excited.

"do not do sis... later troublesome brother.we can go home alone" reject zahira subtly.

"i'm happy to be repotinated with you" said the son with a smile.

"cieee there is this mode yes" said rahmi

"what the hell are you mi. kok kak do not need to be escorted" said zahira tried to avoid because his aunt yesterday had warned him to stay away from the son.

"alah zahira ne. stay in and sit sweet aja. anyways brother son also likes if we repotin. right sister?" rahmi said while holding zahira's hand towards the parking lot where the son's car is parked.

the son who saw the behavior of the three friends could only scratch his head and smile on his own.

The son also plugged gas and drove them to their homes.this time zahira could not evade the request of the son to drive him home. Zahira had to obey everything.

The son's car stopped right in front of Zahira's house. Her aunt who was sitting in front of the front pretended to be good in front of the son.

"assalamualaikum bi" zahira and son greet and greet his aunt.

"waalaikumsalam. ohh zahira has come home.ok can be the same son" asked aunt eva curious.

"we met at the campus. zahira same friends want to go home all I interdin. we'll be in the direction of bi" replied the son explained about him dropping off zahira.

"ohhh so.. stop by dululah son." said his aunt.

"no need. thank you a lot bi. I immediately say goodbye to go home first aunt yes. anyways it's late afternoon" replied the son while greeting aunt zahira.

"yes be careful" said the aunt as if she was very attentive to all of the zahira's friends.

The son also drove his car. When the son's car is no longer visible. Suddenly there was someone pulling zahira's hair violently.zahira was so surprised and so was her aunt.

He was a laila who had seen the view that made his heart burn, starting from the son's car stopped in front of his house until the son came home earlier.

"How dare you approach the son's brother.did I not remember you how many times.stay away from the son." laila shouted loudly and continued to pull on Zahira's hair so that she was dragged inside.

"lepasin laila... loose.." cried zahira who again groaned in pain.

"beyond saying you. won't this be right for you. for people who like to take people." snapped laila again.

while the aunt just stood there watching the torture that laila did on zahira. according to him, zahira did deserve the treatment because he had dared to approach the man his daughter liked.

"laila listen to my explanation first.don't be like this" said zahira while holding her hair pulled by laila.

"explanation of what hah.. it was clear earlier. I saw everything. You were alone with my brother son and then he drove you home" snapped laila. Laila then pushed Zahira to hit the wall.

But zahira did not reply in the slightest because she did not want to fight with her cousin, because laila was already considered like her own sister.

"laila.. what you see is not what you see. indeed I sit on one bench with my son but we are in the four of us not myself.." explained zahira.

"oh yeah. then you were alone in the car. it was also a misunderstanding huh.." shouted Laila again.

"it's not like you see laila" said zahira trying to explain.

plaaak.. laila's hand landed on zahira's cheek. zahira was so surprised to see laila so angry at him.

"misunderstand your words.I am not a child anymore zahira..

"unlike that laila. sis son did not drive me alone. he also drove rahmi and fera. The four of us were in the car" said zahira while enduring pain in his body due to the laila.

"really what are you saying" asked Laila whose emotions began to follow after hearing the confession of zahira.

"it's really laila. if you don't believe ask the same friend in the campus" replied zahira firmly.

"alright zahira, assume I believe you, but if you repeat it again I will make you regret." laila snapped again

Zahira just nodded. Then Laila approached the zahira and held the hand of the zahira and grabbed it.

"zahira... promised me. If later brother son expressed feelings for you you should reject him.if you still consider me your sister" laila's words a little threatening.

"what do you mean laila" asked zahira puzzledly, as she never thought that the son liked her.

"you have to reject the son's brother if you are with the son's brother I would rather die" said Laila as she grabbed the knife nearby and put it in her hand.

"what are you doing laila. put down the knife. put the knife.it's a danger son.." pinta aunty eva.

"no ma'am, why would I live if I had to see a man I like living with zahira. I'd rather die" cried Laila with sobs growing stronger.

"don't you kid, don't you fuck with mom" aunt Eva said in a clear voice.

"i love my mother, but it's free ma'am.. live if my heart is dead. All I see is a body. It's better that these bodies die with my heart" laila shouted like a desperate man.

"don't.don't do that laila. please don't do such recklessness" pinta zahira.

"why can't I be like this isn't this what you want" cried Laila again.

"don't kid.don't (take the knife from laila's hand).zahira will do whatever you want (while running towards zahira and holding his hand) please zahira... he is your brother. Promise laila, son.we are one family. Promise me that you will never accept the feelings of the son..' pinta aunty eva to zahira in a trembling voice in fear of losing her child.

zahira was so shocked to hear the words 'son' come out of her aunt's mouth.

That's how zahira's heart is easily touched with just the word family. And she never had the heart to see a mother cry what else to ask her like that.