Qibla Love A

United For Family

Aisya hugged Arion without wanting to let go. The woman ignored the probing gazes of her brothers.

Even Aisya closed both eyes so comfortable. After the prayer that was carried out at the Ocean residence, or rather at the home of Nagara and Lovyna.

Now the big family chose to talk, before returning to their respective homes. Even though Eyang Damar and Eyang Anin had already gone home with Bara and Agatha.

Ragata and her small family, Yasmine and Elvier are still in Opa Nagara's residence. Even the Crown Prince had already familiarized himself with so many of their brothers.

Though from earlier the Crown Prince looked indifferent. Yasmine was convinced that Lord Erkan was thinking of someone in the country.

All descendants of the Prayoga family, began to rise. Continuing the harmony that their ancestors always maintained, there should never be anything small that shook their togetherness. Finish things off with a cool head and be grown-up - that's the message from their late great-grandfather Dellon Prayoga.

"So you said you wanted to get married? when?"

Aska who had not separated from the small Quran in his hand, was seen turning to the girl in a pony-turvy who was playing monopoly with Shaka.

"Doain as soon as possible, you should ask Bang Shaka first - not ask Brother," teased Aska.

The man who was exactly the same nature as Nagara was smiling faintly, as he saw his twin sister glaring at him.

"Ngapain bring me anyway, noh his son Opa Raga aja not yet, Bang Aryan who is old is also not married,"

Prince Aryan who was calm, safe and peaceful began to be disturbed. The Turkish Indian bule-faced man turned to his cousin's sister. Both of his sharp eyes squinted at Shaka, making Mother Cia's favorite bachelor child grimace.

"Ish ish ish, Bang Shaka lost to Prince Erkan. He already has a future wife, eh Bang Shaka has not sold well. Udah ah I do not want to play again with Bang Shaka, later even singed singles," cynical Galexis.

The 17-year-old girl threw away her face when she saw Shaka glaring at her.

"Well, my son, Om Galaska. The same mouth act why the same pain anyway, wonder. Descendants of the demon chili kali ya, ck so kangen right the Japanese devil," Shaka shrinks his voice at the end of the sentence.

The man got up, his eyes and ears languished when he heard some of his cousins were on a phone with their respective lovers.

No, only Crown Prince Albarack is drunk on love, because now Prince Aryan instead sounds angry at someone who is on the other end of the phone.

While in the living room, Opa Nagara looks to be talking seriously with Arion.

"Opa has got it" Opa Nagara opened the conversation.

Arion who was hugging Aisya's body just stared straight, at the video on the smartphone Sang Opa.

Arion clenched tightly to Aisya's body, when he heard the moaning of the man covered in black cloth on the video.

"Where did you get your op from? who's she?" arion's gaze looked sharp, he remembered very well the voice of the person who stabbed him.

And the sound in the video is exactly the same as that fucking asshole. Arion believes that the perpetrator of the stabbing is a man, but not Jeffri or Haris-but rather-,"

"He confessed, if there's a woman who pays him dearly, if he can get rid of you,"

Arion is speechless, his brain wandering around a woman full of crazy obsession - Marina.

"Opa got the culprit's fingerprints off your shirt, thankfully your dad gave it to Opa right away, if until the shirt is given to your wife or Mother-Opa sure the shirt they have buried." continued Opa Nagara, the old man was seen sipping fruit juice without sugar with wisdom.

"Not to be thought of, now bring Ais to the room. It's night, you guys take a break. Opa will also have the wayward children go to their respective rooms," Opa Nagara said again, closing their conversation.

Arion according to, the man was as strong as possible lifting up Aisya's body and carrying her towards the room. Although the wound in Arion's stomach feels a little interested, resulting in pain and pain.

**PRINCE ARYAN DEWANGGA MALIK 😘😘😘😘

MY FUTURE HUSBAND, YES AWOOOHHHHHHH, TREMOR ADEK BANG

SEE YOU TOMORROW'S

BABAYYY MUUAAACCH**