Melody Love Aqila

chapter 29 The depth of the heart

A beautiful girl was gently feeding her mother who was lying weakly on the bed. Every now and then the girl cleans up the scattered food, she seems patient and affectionate. The beautiful girl was Graceful, no one could guess the depth of her heart, she seemed to have two different personalities, he is like an angel who brings good on one side and like a demon on the other.

Graceful beauty is very extraordinary, her skin is smooth reddish white, her tiny lips are fresh red defiant like ranum fruit ready to be picked, her thin nose is sharp and beautiful, his clear and round eyes were adorned with long and pliable eyelashes, his eyeballs were agilely moving signifying his intelligence in thinking, his face was oval, his hair was black wavy, his body was slender yet maniacal, and his chest is puffed up.

"Mom, do you want to add more?" said Gracefully, her voice soft and smooth.

"no, you can go. I want to rest" said his mother Anggun.

"Have a quiet rest" Anggun said as he kissed his mother's forehead.

Gracefully walking with gleaming steps imagining her ideal body shape, a smile pinched on her beautiful lips full of hospitality. He approached a handsome man who had been waiting for him for so long patiently.

""Sorry, because it makes you wait a long time" Anggun said in a very smooth and melodious voice

Gracefully facing a difficult life due to the man before her. He must smile even though he is angry, he must laugh even though his heart is wounded, and he must obey all the rules he sets. A full-fledged life that torments him terribly.

"Have you acted again?" Said the handsome man. His speech was subtle but his eyes were glittering.

Anggun's body trembled and his face was pale yet he forced a smile.

"I'm sorry Stevan, I'm so sorry, I promise I won't repeat it again" Anggun said

"Your jealousy will ruin our whole grand plan. As an intelligent woman, you should be able to master your feelings" said Stevan.

"You know the consequences if it makes me angry, don't you? your son has gone missing, do I need to finish off your mother too?" stevan whispered in the ear of Grace.

Stevan threw Anggun from his lap violently, stood up and left him.

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Aqila entered her house with a hint of shamelessness, her eyes appearing withered and empty. Suddenly he felt a great loneliness as if his passion had been taken away. He tried repeatedly to comfort his heart.

this is a pseudo-love, with age this love will disappear, no need to be sad, Aqila. No need to be sad.

"Aqila, are you sick dear?" shinta asked who was worried about seeing her son's attitude.

"No Ma'am, Aqila is healthy" Aqila replied as she forced a smile

"But your face is pale, dear. Want to take you to the doctor?" ask Shinta

"Aqila is fine, ma'am, really" said Aqila, trying to convince her mother.

Aqila went to the bathroom, she washed her face. Her tears fell back on her cheeks, but were immediately washed with water. Many times he did, he understood his love was just pseudo love. But he could not remove the traces left from the figure of Arif. traces of his kindness that caused admiration to him, and from the admiration grew the seeds of his first love