Missing Voice Azhan

Missing Voice Azhan
Coercing



Sweat dripping wet the forehead of the hijab girl who has since done sports around the village. The girl continued to run without caring about her body that was already drenched in sweat. By wearing a long-sleeved gombrong shirt, and also dark-colored long training pants, do not forget the pasmina hijab that sticks sweetly on his head.


Although it looks sweaty but does not reduce the beauty that emanates on his face. Behind the girl stood a teenage boy who looked exhausted with breath that looked dull.


"Ka.ka.ki.isti.rahat. Arfan su.dah no.ku.at la.gi." Speak with a stingy breath.


Brucks


The young man's body collapsed limp on the ground with a face that had been flushed with fatigue. Akiia who saw Arfan exhausted could only laugh.


"Arfan you're a man when you lose to a woman anyway." His eyes with his breath still hunted.


Arfan did not care about his brother's taunts, the young man instead threw his body flat on the grassy ground.


"Drink let your body be fresh again." Giving a cold drink to Arfan which was immediately received quickly by the little man.


Not for a minute, the drink was gone and moved into Arfan's stomach, leaving an empty bottle in his hand.


"This brother has extra power yes, very strong running."


"That's because big brother is a sport every day, you're not."


"Hehe.abis Arfan cape same school assignment anyway sak."


Akia chipped, then stared intensely at the young man's face in front of her. Arfan who has now turned into a young man who is very valued by many women. Formerly the condition of his body was very dirty and blackish because of the frequent exposure to sunlight, now the young man turned into a very handsome figure with his pure white skin.


Very different from his former figure. Arfan who is currently stepping on Class 2 High School, with a towering and sturdy body stature. While Umar's brother had been a year ago he faced the divine call at his age who stepped on 70 years.


Abah Umar's departure leaves a deep sorrow in the hearts of Akia and Arfan, he is known as a humble and patient figure. That is what makes Akiia especially Arfan feel very lost.


Because the day was getting hotter, the two decided to return home immediately. It didn't take long, the two were now in front of their small house.


Both of Akia's eyes narrowed when he felt something strange about his home. There were some people he didn't know in his house. Beware, of course, the girl immediately put on an alert attitude.


Walk slowly towards his house and then rush inside. How surprised he was when he got there, the house looks messy because there are some things lying there.


"What's going on here ?" He shouted at some of the people in the house. " Who are you, how dare you enter my house."


One of the women came over to Akia with a slight bow of respect.


"Sorry lady, I was instructed to help you prepare, and I asked that the lady clean up first so that we could make you makeup. Please cooperate because it's time to stay for a little while." He said as he pulled Akia's arm towards the bathroom.


"Hey, stop what are you doing ? What event ? Why should I prepare myself. Azaghfirullah."


The girl had a strong revolt, but her strength was lost by the three people who helped the woman.


"Stop, let me help the young lady." The words of someone who arrived came behind them.


Akia turned around immediately surprised by the presence of someone there.


"Akila ? You're here."


The girl who was called was just smiling sweetly with her glassy eyes.


"So how are you ? I miss you so much." His great-grandson then hugged Akia who was immediately welcomed by the girl.


"So I miss Kila too. Sorry because your sister is bothered. Your day must have gone very badly huh, brother knows how Dhafa is to you."


Akila smiled and rubbed the tears flowing down her cheeks.


"For the sake of your happiness, whatever I will do, brother, do not worry about me. Now the important thing is that you have to be ready because everything is waiting for you."


"Have not asked much, take a quick shower and let them help you apply your makeup. Everyone's been waiting especially Mr. Aryan."


"Papa." He said softly, his tears dripping softly, how much he missed his papa.


"Come, do I need to help you take a shower ?" Tempted Akila with his mischievous smile.


"I can shower myself." He went straight into the bathroom.


"Akia, are you okay ? I hear there's a noise here ?" Arfan suddenly appeared behind Akila making the girl surprised for a moment.


"Oh my God, hey little brother, you just surprised me. Good thing I don't hang."


Arfan stared dislikefully at the beautiful girl standing in front of him. His eyes filled with a glance, then snorted in annoyance when he realized something.


"Where is Kia's sister ? Did you do anything to her ? Then who are you ? One more thing I've grown up not to call me little sister, this is how I can marry a girl." He said in a proud and haughty tone.


Akila laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.


"You're Arfan, right ? Oh, my God, you're a big boy. I forgot you're growing up."


Arfan grunts violently. " Where is my sister ?"


"Let your brother rest in the bathroom, now you take a shower and come with me. I need your strength, there's a lot of work waiting."


Arfan again snorted in annoyance but still the young man did as Akila ordered. Walk to her room to clean up.


Not long ago Akia had also completed the ritual bath, then without saying anything more the fairies who had been given the task by Azriel immediately carry out their duties.


An hour later, their task was finally completed, with the rejection that Akia always did. The girl kept asking questions to the MOA which made them confused how to answer.


Lucky at the right moment Akila came so they could breathe a sigh of relief. Akila who saw the look on their faces that looked confused and anxious could only smile knots.


"So calm down don't make them confused and panic. You just have to sit back and accept what they did to you."


"Akila tell me why do I have to be like this ? As if I wanted to get married." He shouted with an annoyed face.


Akila just smiled without answering Akiia's question.


"Be quiet, brother, you'll know for yourself." His short answer again made the girl in front of him feel arrogant while repeatedly saying istighfar in his heart.


Akila finished approaching the girl in front of him with a long pink cloth.


"I'm sorry but I have to close both eyes."


"Hey Akila what you are.hah it's up to you to do what I am. It's also free even though I'm in contact you still don't want to give an answer." His words resigned when Akila immediately closed both eyes before he had time to protest.


Akila held back her laughter and immediately gestured for the fairy to dress Akia in the dress that had been prepared.


After a while they were done with the task, and now in front of them stood a girl like an angel who looked so beautiful and charming with an elongated white dress, do not forget the hijab that adorns his head.


Still with closed eyes, Akia seemed resigned when again they took him away and into the car that was also prepared in front of his house.


Until finally the car stopped somewhere and was immediately welcomed by some people once Akila opened the car door. Some people immediately took Akia to the waiting room which was only a few meters from where an event was held.


Until finally Akila opened the cloth that covered the two eyes of Akia along with a loud voice that sounded until it filled the large room.


"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Akia Syakayla Khanza bint Aryan Maulana Khanza with a dowry a set of prayer tools and gold weighing 20 grams paid in cash."


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