Qibla Love A

Owner of Heart 2

"The Jungle?" call Aisya softly, when Arion does not talk to her.

Arion remained focused forward, the man did not turn his head at all or even answer his wife's call. The anger and resentment that had ruled him was still dominating.

Arion doesn't like it! she doesn't like it when other men want Aisya. Just him, Arion made sure there would never be anyone or any man, who could have Aisya other than him.

"Bang Ri-I,"

"Abang doesn't like to see that guy staring like that!" Arion cut Aisya's speech.

Even this time Arion glanced at his wife, before she refocused herself forward. Both hands clutching tightly to the steering wheel of his car, even the jakun Arion up and down - because he was holding something that almost exploded inside him.

But after a while the two fell silent, Arion felt his body in one's embrace from the side. A simple hug but so warm and win his emotions.

"Sorry Ais, Ais doesn't mean to make you angry. For God's sake, Ais never had any intention of betraying Bang Rimba's heart, Ais-,".

"What happened to my heart?"

Aisya's body stiffened hearing her husband's words. Even his arms slowly loosened, as he kept his body away from Arion.

He forgot himself?

Aisya forgot herself, she thought that Arion had not forgotten her. In fact the man who married her for a few weeks has not remembered her at all.

Aisya smiled wistfully, the girl sighed softly before really getting away from Arion. But Aisya has not been away, Arion's hand has gripped her waist slowly - so that Aisya remains in position.

Even Arion did not take his eyes off the streets at all. However, the man remained in a position of keeping Aisya close to him.

"Tell me, how was my heart first. Who was the owner of my heart, before he disappeared from inside here," Arion once again voiced out.

This time it sounded so deep, and the terms of meaning. Even Arion spoke in a normal tone with Aisya, but somehow it felt uncomfortable at all.

"Did?" call Arion, sounding so soft and deep.

But it seemed like Aisya still did not want to open her voice. The hijab girl was embedded in her position, both her eyes staring straight unblinkingly at Arion.

"If you don't want to tell her, no-,"

"Try Bang Rimba asked his own heart, the deepest. Who is the true owner of Bang Rimba's heart? because I'm sure, if the heart won't lie," interrupted Aisya.

Slowly the girl released the grip of Arion's hand on her waist. The girl sat back properly, Aisya so cursed at her actions earlier.

Her love was doubted by her own husband, making her mood plummet instantly. Aisya turned her gaze to the window, the yellowing expanse of rice fields, the rows of trees and small hills-becoming their afternoon scenery.

So much to enjoy it, even Aisya to the point of not realizing that Arion did not take her home - but to go somewhere.

Aisya helplessly closed both her eyes. Let drowsiness cover him, rest his tired body and mind. Aisya lets Arion think for a moment about her heart, letting her husband soak in her own feelings without being forced.

Almost 15 minutes long they traveled, finally Arion and Aisya arrived at the destination. A small lake, surrounded by many stretches of verdant rice fields around it.

It's beautiful! one word that Arion is capable of spelling out right now. The man closed his eyes, visibly planning to follow his wife into dreamland.

"Hopefully I will remember it, when I wake up" Arion muttered, closing both eyes.

ASK YOUR HEART BANG,

**SEE YOU NEXT TOMORROW

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