Qibla Love A

Miss Not Shed

The beautiful Netra continued to stare unblinkingly at the young man who seemed to avoid his gaze - it was very clear that the man in the lips was being misbehaved. While the girl the owner of the dark brown net, just mute without wanting to make a sound or ask.

Though at this time in his mind was eager to reveal something, wanting to ask more - but at this time his tongue felt twisted and stiff. What else when the man said that he did not recognize himself, making a sense of tightness hit the heart again.

Is it true that this man named Arion Rimba Ranaspatih did not know him at all?

"So, you really don't want to sell this land and house?"

"No, I'm sorry Mr. Arion." Alkan's final.

The middle-aged man still displayed a calm and friendly face, although in his heart Alkan was currently upset half to death. This boy is so pushy, indeed there is something special in this house that Arion wants it so much.

"Alright then - but I hope you won't regret it" Arion said.

The man in the black shirt got up, grabbed the suit on the back of the chair and put it on quickly. Without saying any more, Arion stepped away leaving Aisya and Alkan. Regardless of the pleading gaze Aisya-does not understand that the girl does not want her Jungle to go back away.

"The Jungle!"

So long in detention Aisya was unable to hold it anymore, the girl got up and walked closer to Arion. Even Aisya almost fell down from tripping over the leg of the table while chasing Arion. The girl stepped over quickly - without caring for her bleeding big toe. The most important thing for Ais right now is to get an answer from Arion - a man who doesn't seem to know her. Even Alkan could not say anything when he saw Aisya's reaction. Alkan knew from a long time ago the two human children had harbored a taste for each other - since they were still in white ash.

But because he and his two sons forbade Aisya from dating, the Angel harbored him - so did Arion. But it was Arion who went missing 6 years ago, not the Arion he just knew now. Alkan sighed softly, the dimpled man walked slowly following the steps of his Angel.

"The Jungle, wait!"

Aisya's cry made Arion stop his steps. The man in the piggy bank was seen sighing violently, and was willing to turn around.

"B-Bang Rimba really don't know Ais? this is Bang Rimba, right? Ice cannot be wrong. But why is Bang Rimba not ken-,"

"But I don't know you!"

The answer Arion gave added tightness to his chest, Aisya bit her lower lip to hold back her tears and stuffing so as not to be heard by others. The girl's rough breathing made Arion turn her face the other way.

The Mr. Penghulu immediately grabbed the small body of his beloved daughter. Both of his eyes were friendly and shady, turning flat and cold as they collided with Arion's jet-black netra.

"Never miss someone who never misses you, Aisya." continued Alkan.

His words were so slow, but it felt piercing someone's heart. A person who did not dare to look at his daughter and preferred to turn back and then continue in his footsteps.

Aisya immediately wiped her rough tears, upon seeing Arion leave her-again, without a word. Is it as painful as this feels, when holding the longing alone.

"Sorry Ice, Dad. Ice crybaby, Iis promise not to cry again - after this."

Both of his eyes looked at Arion's broad back, longing that he had been carrying was not anchored anywhere. Though Aisya hopes that the miss will dock to the real place.

But in fact - the place that Aisha wants absolutely does not want it. The place didn't want him to stop by, preferring to lock it in a meeting.

Until finally made the owner miss give up, let the miss was swept away by the wave of the heart. Lead him to stay away, carry and keep the longing meeting that has been shackling. Determine to forget and let go.

"Let's go home, Dad."

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