My Soul is a Crib From Heaven

My Soul is a Crib From Heaven
Chapter 2: Unwanted Meetings



After several times practicing and preparing themselves before the day arrived, they finally succeeded with the compactness that enveloped the marching band . Cheers of happiness as well as jokes and laughter adorned the spacious room where he practiced.


The blue clothes combined with the silver pants and skirts she wore made their appearance very charming, graceful and cool. Beautiful with makeup makeup adorning the beautiful faces of the players including Aqila.


"Aqilaa .. You are beautiful bangettt. Who made your face?" ask Nawa.


" ekhm, I myself am "


" I think you fit into the beauty salon "


Laughter always adorns their group, so as to avoid tension when appearing in front of the ceremony participants and invited guests.


Suddenly the sound of applause echoed in the room, until the noise made was slowly becoming silent.


" Good well .. have fun here while out there people are arranging a line of ceremonies, why don't you just follow along! " the coach snapped that suddenly appeared.


" sorry sir..we have trained as well as possible .. if you push yourself too much then the performance will be bad, "Aqila replied casually.


" yes already .. it's up to you guys .. The important thing is I don't want , if your appearance this time can embarrass the school and should quickly take the place that has been prepared, " ask the coach firmly.


" well sir! " answer them compactly.


All marching band members with the tools he wore walked neatly towards the place that had been provided . Aqila and Rosy lead the ranks of the merchants with amazing acts, as well as melodies produced by their members.


Their arrival makes a pair of eyes many who see it, because of the excitement of the arrival of the marching band led by two beautiful women with an ideal body , as well as beautiful and natural makeup can make men who see it melt.


The Aqila and rosy troupe passed a group of santri wearing black shirts and black pants, and the skullcap he wore was able to make them lulled in the melodic atmosphere that was tilted.


Hanif saw Aqila leading her marching band members with some action performed, able to amaze her .


Upon awakening from his daydreams, Hanif immediately lowered his gaze . He also stroked the chest of his field while shaking his head feeling guilty.


Astagfirullah .


The atmosphere was getting lively after the existence of the marcing band arrived at the place provided.


After some time preparing to perform the best finally the HUT NKRI commemoration ceremony will begin.


The line of Santri placed not far from the members of the Marcing band that makes Hanif must continue to submit his views, because the beauty around him can make himself lulled into the atmosphere.


Hanif and Aqila and Rosy stood in front of their ranks to lead their respective members .


On the sidelines he stood hanif had glanced at the figure of Aqila who was right beside him .


He only smiled thinly after a long time had to be separated, finally he could see the figure of a woman who had been engaged by his father a few years ago. But aqila seemed indifferent, he just focused forward without paying attention to his surroundings.


After preparing the members, they returned to their respective places.


The atmosphere of the ceremony began to run smoothly along with the Marching bands. The actions of the field commanders were able to shake the tiredness of the people standing at the ceremony. Miraculously, after seeing the action of the beautiful commandos along with the marching band members were able to create a feeling of happiness and spirit continue to appear in the heart of everyone who witnessed it.


On the sidelines of the jumping action and many more, Aqila had a glance at the figure of Hanif who continued to pay attention to himself from earlier.


The ceremony runs long enough for the anticipated event to arrive. The performance of the Santri led by Hanif started to walk around the field .


The choreography and various other shocking acts were able to create hysterical cries from the audience including Aqila.


The action that is able to make some spectators faint is a martial technique silat and the action passes through a fire coil that forms a small circle without the slightest safety and a burst of fire that makes one of them difficult to breathe fresh air.


black smoke surrounded the ceremonial grounds and cheers from spectators and applause graced the field.


Tears of happiness enveloped the invited guests even the big officials , because the boarding school that is considered the entry place of the group of bad boys can display a charming action that can make people feel proud of their presence.


After showing quite a lot of action, they also beg to pay attention to the completion of the show given and return to the place provided earlier.


A feeling of pride was enveloped in them. All seemed exhausted and had trouble breathing the air (nons-nonsense), but they still showed a sincere smile to the audience.


After the ceremony was over, all again disbanded and half of them celebrated the victory and success of his performance.


Aqila's father and mother approached the figure of the athlete.


" Hanif ..


They ran and hugged Hanif's body as tightly as possible with a few drops of tears drenching his black shirt soaked in sweat.


" You've grown up, son ." he said as he stroked the hair still covered in coffee.


Hanif simply smiled and returned the embrace of his mother and foster father.


"Your looks are very good, son. Not in vain for your training these past few months" said the father who stroked Hanif's face.


" Thank you pah .. already want to come and watch our action" Hanif said with a genuine smile.


From a distance Aqila just looked at her parents who were more concerned about the figure of hanif who was only her childhood fiancee .


Shortly afterwards the mother's screams adorned the field calling out the figure of aqila who was staring far away at them.


" Aqilaa .. here, Nak "he shouted, while waving his hand accompanied by hanif who turned around to see Aqila from that distance.


With a heavy heart, Aqila moved her feet closer to her mother and father who were still with Hanif in front of her.


"Aqila .. how are you?" ask hanif gently.


" good!" answer aqila in a high tone.


But, the behavior Aqila gave was unable to make Hanif feel sad. Precisely, Hanif just threw a smile of happiness for him.


" Kiddo ... your appearance is also good .. you are very skilled in your actions .. mama is proud of you, son " said mama with a hug approaching her.


Soon enough, the sound of the phone ripped away that happiness.


"Hello ..what's the matter?"


"Sir, you better come here because there's a sudden meeting "


" okay good" said Dad while closing the call from his phone.


" everything .. father and mother go first yes, there is a sudden meeting. Hanif please take care of Aqila for a moment huh "


" oah good dad! " answered Hanif with spirit.


it always does.sucks! .inner Aqila


They left Hanif and Aqila together.


Anxiety enveloped Aqila's heart, because she did not like being in the reach of Hanif who always monitored her.


Shortly afterwards, a girl ran in a hurry looking for the figure she was looking for.


"Aqilaaa .. it turns out you are here .. yuk we celebrate our success! " nawa's shout was able to destroy the atmosphere.


"Ehhhh .. kang Santri ya?. .. uuuhh handsome bangett sii... ehhh your appearance is very good loh .. I am a fan deh same with you. Anyway you are the bestt " said Nawa with a wordy sentence making Aqila feel uncomfortable.


Aqila just direct the head of nawa , to turn around and go leave the hanif alone.


" I'm permission .. want to celebrate our success! " cried Aqila who didn't care about Hanif.


" Ehhhhh .... " Hanif wanted to say something, but his sentence was cut off . For Aqila had already left him.


Feelings of guilt and regret were covered in his heart, because Hanif was forced to leave his group to spend time with his prospective family. However, no one cares about his current existence.