Qibla Love A

Always Be like

"So, you want to stay with Grandma?"

Both of Grandma's eyes sparkled happily, she did not expect that the Grandson who had not remembered her had decided to stay with her. Imma's grandmother thought Arion would never want to be with her again - other than because the granddaughter did not remember her at all, did Pramono already guarantee Arion's life.

Grandma Imma believes that Pramono gave luxury facilities to Arion. Until Grandma thought, that Arion would never want to live with her - in this simple house.

"Didn't Grandma let me stay here?"

Imma's grandmother shook her head quickly, the old woman immediately approached Arion. Both of his wrinkled hands cupped the face of the grandson, netra sayu and soft Granny Imma look dewy.

"Grandmother is even cool, if you want to live with Grandma here - in this simple house. Grandma thought you'd rather stay with your Grandpa, than Grandma."

Arion was unable to say anything, one corner of his lips lifted - the man then hugged the old body of his Grandmother. Arion closed both eyes, feeling a gentle swipe in his head. A mother's mouthful that Arion has never felt for a long time.

The two grandchildren and the grandmother were seduced, unaware of the presence of Aisya, who was looking at the interaction of the two - with a fluffy smile.

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"Ais go home first, Grandma," said Aisya.

The hijab-wearing girl crucified Grandma's reverence, Aisya's sweet, friendly smile continued to expand - making the man in a bath not far from her, silently thinning his lips.

"Thank you for helping Grandma a lot. Say hello to Mother Father with Grandma Mar yes,"

Aisya nodded in spirit, the smile on her face did not fade at all. After finishing his farewell, Aisya immediately rushed out of the house.

But his steps slowed down, when he saw Arion had intercepted his way - while putting both hands into his pants pocket.

"I-I go home first Bang, Assalamualaikum,"

Aisya slightly lowered her body as she passed by Arion, not forgetting her sweet and friendly smile she also showed Arion. He made the man turn his eyes in the other direction.

Aisya's steps came to a halt, her heart pumping twice as fast. Even the girl did not dare to turn around or just turn her head.

"Yes" he said slowly.

Aisya closed both eyes, when she felt that Arion was eroding the distance to her. What does this man want? why did Arion call him?

"Let me drive home!"

"Well!"

Aisya's brain is slightly loading, both ears and brain are still digesting Arion's words. This man in a white shirt is gonna drive him home? isn't it wrong? that's right. The distance between Grandma's house and her house is only about a few dozen meters, why should all be delivered.

Aisya even felt like a toddler who had just finished playing from his neighbor's house, then when he was about to go home the neighbor's child drove him home safely.

"I want to meet Shaka, and maybe your parents too."

Aisya's consciousness returned, the girl cleared her throat slowly before she nodded stiffly. Aisya immediately continued her steps ahead of Arion. The hijab girl repeatedly sighed softly, her legs feeling numb and limp - as she felt Arion begin to equalize with her.

"Why is the road so fast? your house is close, just relax."

Aisya made no sound, the girl nodded stiffly. Arion could not feel just how trembling he was when this little pigtailed man was nearby.

Let's just say Aisya is too weak when dealing with Arion. There is no talk between the two forever - but from the gestures of their bodies, others can see and conclude that Arion and Aisya are equally misbehaved.

The two of them throw faces at each other, unintentionally staring at each other. Even Arion to the point of scratching his shoulder because of that, Aisya was silently stalling a smile. Until they are not aware, if someone is watching both, from the top of the expensive sport bike with both hands tightly clenched.

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