Qibla Love A

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Shaka twisted his finger in nervousness. Silent silent the corner of his eyes glanced at the oriental-faced man who was currently busy with his phone.

"What do you want to say to Om Ka? yesterday was hunting home, why?"

Shaka flinched, the man turned to the middle-aged man who looked to be staring probing at him.

"Eem- yesterday I went to Om, hehe sorry," said Shaka.

Aslam frowned, but the middle-aged man nodded in understanding with the reason given by Shaka.

"So, now?"

Shaka glanced at Harumi who was cool eating the quaci, the two eyes narrowed the girl continued to be directed there was a cellphone held by the Japanese man.

"I want to take Rumi home!"

"Ohuk!"

Shaka's spontaneous speech made Harumi choke on me. Even the Japanese man who had just focused on his phone, looked worried when he saw Harumi's red face.

"Harumi-chan, just slow down!"

Kenziro gives Harumi his vegetable juice, hoping that the girl will get better.

All interactions Harumi and Kenziro can not be separated from the sharp eyes of Arshaka. One of the man's hands clenched tightly, his sharp eye bead kept on the direction of the two lovebirds who looked so close.

'Hold Shaka hold it!'

"Shaka, why would you take Rumi to ru-,"

"I want to ask Dad to lamar Rumi!" shaka firmly.

The bloody man Sharief stared fixedly at Aslam. It looks so serious and doesn't play. Even Shaka seems to have not cared about Harumi who again choked on the juice he drank.

"Let me take Rumi home for a minute Om!" continued again.

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Arion stared at Pramono. Fifteen minutes ago the old man woke up. Pramono who is still weak, even life support tools are still attached to his body.

The oxygen attached to his nostrils made Pramono a little able to breathe a sigh of relief. One weak hand stretched out, trying to grab Arion's hand. His sad gaze filled with regret continued to be fixed on Arion.

Even Pramono had to stutter, his own eyes flashing slowly. His faint smile expanded as Arion grabbed his hand.

"I'm sorry Grandpa. Rest, said doctor Grandpa can't be much thought-later collapse again,"

Arion puts Pramono's hand under a hospital blanket that wraps Grandpa's frail body. In the heart of Arion is offering many prayers for his Grandfather's recovery, inversely proportional to his current indifference.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa" said Pramono again.

Arion who had died had held back his tears, now he could not hold it. The long-haired man immediately embraced the old body, the man who had always been selfish and was dictatorial to him.

Arion cries without a sound, however Pramono remains his biological grandfather. He was angry and disappointed, but when he saw the selfish old man was helpless, the melancholic soul of Arion suddenly appeared.

Even Arion forgot Aisya, his woman who is currently being sniffled small - not far from her grandfather-in-law's sickbed.

"Pay your wife, Grandpa min-ta sorry,"

Pramono closed his eyes, the tightness in his chest was felt again because the old man had to endure his cries. His old eyes blinked softly, as he saw a hijab-wearing woman approaching him.

The tears of the woman who continued to flow, making Pramono sculpt. This young lady cried at him, wept over his condition, after what he had done.What did his heart make of?

"Grandfather can talk to Aisha himself,"

Arion released his embrace, the man wiping away his rough tears. Even Arion turned his face the other way, when he saw Aisya approaching.

"D-well?"

Aisya thinned her lips, without hesitation the woman grabbed Pramono's weak hand and kissed him reverence.

"Grandfather is healthy quickly," said Aisya trembling.

Pramono smiled bitterly, how evil he used to be - when he separated these two lovebirds. Just because of the world's treasures, she justifies every means - including separating Arion from her past life and her girl.

"Ka-kek ti-tip Ari-on, I'm sorry Grandpa Aisya," he said with great difficulty.

Aisya did not make a sound, the young lady nodded her smile and her tears just kept flowing and rising simultaneously. Until finally Arion looks panicked, when he sees Pramono back weak and unconscious.

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