Qibla Love A

Home Together

Arion gnawed at her forehead, as the man began to sober up. The dizziness that hit his head gradually recovered. Both of Arion's eyes slowly opened, although it was still not very clear.

His memory spun back to the dream he had just experienced. Looks so real, even Arion can see clearly the face and smile of the girl.

"Dearly,"

Without waiting anymore, Arion immediately stopped his car. The one-pussy man knew where to go, he would meet someone he really had to meet since.

Throughout the journey Arion kept remembering all the scenes in his dream earlier. Nothing mature, but somehow it feels so sweet to her. What it was, the relationship and Aisya was as sweet as that.

I want Arion to hit his head on the steering wheel right now. He hoped that after his head hit the steering wheel, his empty brain would be re-fulfilled by many memories.

"Help me Ai, help me!"

Arion continued muttering softly, both of his veined hands were so agile as to turn the wheel. But while on the turn, Arion slows down his car - when he sees a hijab girl walking alone. His hands were full of books and a paper bag.

Arion further slowed down the pace of his car, the man even slightly patched Strada's car he was carrying - in order to clearly see who the hijab girl was.

"Isaiah?"

The girl turned her head, her two beautiful eyes staring in disbelief. But not long before both corners of his lips lifted, forming a thin and sweet smile.

"The Jungle" he said softly.

Arion even made it hard to breathe when he heard it - even when he saw Aisya's smile, it felt like Arion closed both eyes so that the sweet smile was always embedded in his memory - without wanting to be erased again.

"Wanna go home?" arion asked a little clumsy.

Aisya was still developing a smile, then the hijab girl nodded her head slowly. Highlight both beautiful eyes sparkling, even slightly dewy when hearing the voice of the man who for 6 years disappeared like in the swallow of the earth.

Aisya still does not believe that her Jungle will return - even without memory. Memories about the togetherness of the two of them, about speech and silly babble both uttered.

"Let's go home with brother!"

The words just came out of Arion's mouth. Even Arion himself seemed oblivious, his brain as if it had been stelted in such a way that his mouth spoke for itself.

Arion bit his deep lips when he saw Aisya speechless. A lot of speculation is present inside Arion's brain right now. Aisya was speechless from unwillingness or perhaps from embarrassment and reluctance.

Without Arion knowing, that Aisya's current inertia because his brain is spinning into the past.

'You want Bang Rimba to come home, hm?'

'Don't go home if Bang Rimba or Shaka haven't picked up yet!'

"Aisya let's go home, Mother Cici has given permission. Shaka can't get home, he's got a game at a neighboring school,'

'You want to go home now?'

The two corners of Aisya's lips were getting higher, even the mist in both of her eyes was getting thicker. Somehow Aisya even felt that Arion's memory was slowly recovering..

Just wait for time, be patient a little more Ice-all will be beautiful in time. That was the word motive, embedded in his mind.

"Come on! Ais also wants to go home with Bang Rimba,"

Aisya immediately boarded the car, as Arion gave her access. Aisya's thin, sweet smile never receded. Even so happy and happy, Aisya did not realize that Arion just kept staring intensely at him.

CALM DOWN AGAIN OKAY, HEALING FIRST WITH ILALANG😂😂