Love and the Owner of Love

Chapter 17-Hind 2

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He had been in school for almost a month in a new place. But somehow he found it so difficult to adapt, even though the environment where he went to school was so comfortable. Moreover, there are so many friends who intend to make a friendship with him.

But he actually felt unsettled, especially with a different language when he attended High School Karya Utama. His mind was agitated and one that was certain he even thought of a female figure who was certainly not halal for him to think about.

He knew it was a sin, thinking of someone who was clearly not what he should think of. But he couldn't lie to his own feelings that Keyla's name made his life so unsettled.

Especially with the incident that night at the hotel when he was flushed by Daddy Keyla. He still felt his hands curled in Keyla's stomach.

“How are you doing Key ??” ask him to yourself.

He was still daydreaming, sitting in the corner of his room with a feeling that could not be explained.

When a doorknob of the door broke his reverie. He was surprised.

“Astaghfirulahal'Adzim” murmured while stroking chest.

Then he got up and walked over to open the door of the room.There was Arda who stood in the doorway smiling at him.

“Bang play yuk !” take Arda with her col style.

“Where ?”

“After all. Tired of not Bang at home keep”

He thought for a long time and finally agreed because for a month in Turkey he had never been traveling other than the same time Baba, but it was different.

With the driver he and Arda headed to the shopping center. That's because on the basis of Arda's own request said Arda there are those who want to buy. He also complied and entered the Mall along with Arda.

There he also chose some basic shirts and pants for his clothes. Do not forget a holster for him to wear during prayer. Until his eyes were fixed on a Dusty Pink colored robe complete with his hijab.

“Will he wear a shirt like this” Suddenly he smiled to remember one name that is Keyla.

Without waiting for long he immediately bought the game, and the plan he will send a package to Indonesia using the Postal service. I hope it can.

After feeling enough he immediately paid for all his groceries. Arda frowned in wonder with a robe he bought.

“Who is Bang ?” said Arda while pointing at the clothes that had just been put by the officer into the plastic.

“Make Bunda” answer lies. Didn't want Arda to tell Baba and Mommy all about this.

“Oh”

Arda did not ask much more even though in his heart he felt astonished. But immediately dismissing everything may be true if the clothes are for Mother.

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Keyl..

2 months later...

Now he is used to his days. Not thinking too much about the problem of his longing for the King. Can only convince yourself if it is a match then it will definitely be found.

Back with the spirit of living his days following activities during school, soon he will graduate and want to enjoy his school days because when he has gone to college it will be difficult to return like this.

As he was currently laughing with Jihan in the living room while watching television watching their favorite show. Mommy and Daddy are going to Bandung while Zio is still at a friend's house.

“Non no package” said Bi Tutik by bringing a package of medium size.

He frowned confusedly, staring at a package that was under Bi Tutik.

“What do you order Key ??” ask Jihan.

“I didn't order anything kok” he replied in surprise.

“There is a sender name not bi?” he asked Bi Tutik.

“What's the name Bi”

“King Alvaro Pradipta of Turkey Non”

Degggggggggg.

He was silent to hear the name he wanted to forget, but suddenly you came back with a package that was somehow contained. To his surprise he took the package .

“Open Key !” jihan said enthusiastically.

“Gak ah's. Males” he refused and instead put the package on the sofa. .

“Yaaa. Though I was curious” said Jihan while showing a clear face.

He did not answer Jihan's words again, returning to focus on the film they had been watching. But instead his mind can not focus anymore since the arrival of the package that does not know what the contents are.

Sometimes he glanced, actually he was so curious but on the other hand he was reluctant to open it. Afraid that his heart would hurt again was enough he felt agonized with this side feeling.

He wanted to forget the King, wanted to throw away that name and seek another life. He knows that loving the King is like the Back of the Moon. It'll never get.

The king is a man whose faith is very thick while he prays alone is still perforated. It was clear that difference was what made him insecure. Both of the King's parents would have wanted their son to have a Ustadz child as well.

“Alright Key” Jihan back up.

“Open by yourself”

“Emang can ?”

He nodded slowly, with Jihan's spirit opening the package. While he was just watching carefully..

“Wah clothes Key contents” Jihan looks enthusiastic say her.

“Shirt ??” her question doesn't understand

“Yes, Here's why see”

Curiously, he saw. His eyes suddenly rounded when he saw a full outfit with his hijab being held by Jihan.

Very good clothes, he was even suddenly amazed and a moment later he thought to what the King sent him this shirt. Or the King wants himself to dress like that.

“There's a letter Key”

In a hurry he approached and grabbed a white envelope that was currently in Jihan's hands.

“Together Key” Jihan looked so curious.

But he hurriedly avoided not wanting to let Jihan read a letter from someone he wanted to forget. But everything was lost when a package containing a dress shirt and a letter were currently in his hands. Making a taste that once had disappeared now back anchored.

“Do not ngintip” he said towards Jihan who was seen extending his head to see what the letter contained.

Jihan singing her lips “You are so Key just said not want now even I who was not asked to follow read”

He didn't reply to a line of Jehan's annoyance. With a strong racing heartbeat, and a trembling hand he opened the envelope. Just be careful not to make paper in which it is torn.

“Hopefully the contents of this letter can convince me that the King is indeed my soul mate!!” his mind is hopeful..

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