My Soul is a Crib From Heaven

Chapter 20: What's wrong???

"Aqila???.. Are you jealous???" said one of the people who saw him from behind.

Aqila stopped in her manner. He looked straight ahead, as if thinking who had seen him from earlier?.

Without a second thought Aqila immediately turned around and looked at him. His eyes immediately broke into shock.

Swallow salivation. "W-what???" aqila asked confusedly.

Behind him were three men who stood staring at his behavior while chuckling.

Yes, they are none other than Akhtar, Hanif and Raffa. They seem to get along even though they don't know each other. The behavior they show. Where Akhtar folded his hands forward as if showing his cool and relaxed but cool behavior. Not to forget, he smiled his smile sincerely.

While Hanif folded his hands back casually, looking at Aqila full of hope. Hanif smiled shyly. It turned out that his existence had been considered by Aqila all along. Although never expressed in words.

What's more Raffa , his famously ridiculous manner of confidently folding both of his hands forward , occasionally his legs swaying haughtily. The man had feelings for Aqila for quite a long time. His love for Aqila for 3 years was almost 99x rejected outright. But it never shakes his feelings on the heart.

They laughed and smiled at the same time while shaking their heads.

This time they came with a specific purpose. Because one of Aqila's friends who is none other than Nawa, reported Aqila's behavior to them simultaneously. And begged to neutralize Aqila's emotions so as not to act even more recklessly. In order to protect the common security, they are in charge of being able to resuscitate Aqila.

"You.. bi-said what was it? Aqila?" raffa asked a little teasingly.

Aqila rounded her eyes. Looking at the three people. Can't believe they were standing behind him earlier.

Did they hear what I said? .inner Aqila

Eh what I said earlier????. is it so embarrassing????.. to the point that many look at me from the door or window.. hikss sucks!.

Aqila swept her gaze at everyone around her. Now the girl is wrong. But , to cover up his shame and misdeeds, again he continued his cruel act.

Bruck...

" What do you mean???" aqila asked loudly after kicking her table.

Aqila bag that is still there a little more will fall because the position of the new table in the tent is tilted.

The girl rolled her eyes again. Because, he had thought that in his bag there was still his cellphone. Honey when it falls.

Without thinking for long, he immediately picked up his bag and fixed his table. His back behavior made them laugh. Strange but funny, he said.

" Why laugh?" aqila asked repeatedly to make everything stop not struggling.

"Aqila..just don't" replied hanif gently.

But the soft speech was countered with a sharp and cynical look from Aqila.

So, that means I'm acting? hah! . thought Aqila

After steady with what he thought, back again he acted. He threw away the table and chairs he had just put together yesterday.

Bruukk...Braakk...

All eyes glared at Aqila. I would like to stop his behavior . However, the BK teacher had already arrived.

They simultaneously swallowed their saliva by force. Either this was a violation to how many times for Aqila. Clearly, BK's teacher immediately embraces Aqila leading her into the room for hahaha interrogation.

Before the teacher's orders, they immediately confirmed the chairs and tables were scattered because of Aqila's actions.

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As usual, Hanif drove Aqila home. There was no conversation between them. Silence, until the voice of Aqila's mother welcomed.

"Aqila!!!"

"Assalamu'alaikum" Hanif said as the opening act

" Aalaikumussalam!" aqila's mother replied firmly.

Staring intently at his daughter, "Hurry in!!! " the question is quite firm.

The two of them nodded in understanding, with rigid steps they entered the house according to Aqila's mother's orders.

Pew...

Aqila's mother closed the door of the house loudly. While Aqila and Hanif were shocked in their stance. I don't know what punishment he'll get this time. But , quite clearly from the face of Aqila's mother already described a considerable anger.

"What are you doing at school?! to the point that your father was called by the principal?!" ask mom firmly and loudly.

Aqila gave her salivary a strong nudge. It turns out what he thought was right.

"I-i..."Aqila did not dare to continue her sentence. The fear that he felt entangled his heart deepened to make a feeling of tightness deep enough.

Hanif who had lowered his head earlier had glanced at Aqila with sadness. Just this time he saw the girl with the act of acting scared when he heard the anger of his father and mother who were full of questions.

"A-akuuu.t-tadi" He continued with a cut. His voice was panting like in pursuit of a savage beast. Sometimes the girl shed tears.

" Don't cry!!. mama didn't tell you to cry! . Answer my mother's question!" snapped Aqila's mother.

There was nothing to do about it other than hearing the ravings of Aqila's mother. He always looked down, not daring to look ahead. The hand he crossed behind squeezed the bag containing the book. Eager to help Aqila, but if she interfered would add to the problem.

" Dia!!! " ask Aqila's mother in a loud voice.

The athletic man was shocked.

"Yeah...."

" What did Aqila do at school?!"

Baffled. It was very desirable that he was on Aqila's side . But , he had to tell the truth.

"Actually... Aqila rampaged through the classroom. He was angry that his friend or best friend had taken the new student" Hanif replied stiffly.

Plaaaakkk...

A loud slap landed on Aqila's cheek. Aqila's mother's eyes sharpened even more glazed.

" Don't you ever repeat your child's behavior!!!." said Aqila's mother loudly.

Aqila grimaced in pain. His hand held the mother's slap. This is the second time in his life after Dad slapped him first.

Is it wrong if we put out the ego or what we feel around us? .

What wrong? if we want to be understood by others?. All this time no one understood what I was feeling other than Akhtar. So, I'm afraid that the friend I've been craving for all this time will be taken by the person I hate.

Back he dropped endless tears. His choking breath signals deep heartache.

The girl would not speak a word to her mother. He ran to his room and closed the door.

"Mom won't hear anything else you did at school!!! . If the headmaster calls back home, Dad and Mom will stop you!!!" aqila's mother shouted trying to what she said was still heard by Aqila.

"Mom and Dad send you to be a smart child!. educated children!!. can make parents proud!...not even humiliating your parents with such childish behavior!!!... Are you not educated Hah!" continued Aqila's mother loudly.

Hanif was silent and could do nothing. He just stared fixedly at Aqila's mother. He could feel what Aqila's mother was feeling.

" Dia!!! your first assignment was to go to school there to look after Aqila!!! Help us educate her..not just relax and have fun there!... You can't make any changes to Aqila at all! . Anyway mama please never let us down!!!" said Aqila's mother tried to explain her emotions