
In Desta's Room....
Desta sat on the sofa of his room. Ever since her conversation with Aqeela on the phone earlier. Desta's mind was reminded of Doni.
Desta never thought a tough Doni turned out to have a broken family. And what's more painful is that Doni has lived alone for almost 5 years. Without any parents beside him.
Desta let out a long breath. Gratitude is filled with gratitude. Mommy and Daddy still have time for him.
And one more name that was able to make him aware of life was not just about foya-foya. Aqeela's.
Yuupzz that name is always present in his heart. Even Desta never knew for sure since when he really fell in love with the girl.
Thousands of beautiful girls behind her. Give and do anything for him. But nothing had yet made Desta both dig dug while looking at him.
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Monday morning...
Flag ceremony...
When the Headmaster gave the advice.
"My children, today you will give good news and bad news. The good news is that a colleague of yours, Aqeela Hasna Syarief, has won the 1st championship of Pencak Silat."
The spontaneity of the boisterous applause echoed throughout the field. Aqeela who did not expect his name was called even confused blingsatan. "Kok Pak Handoko know?" That's what he thought. Not many schoolchildren know.
Even Aqeela's classmates were shocked and dumbstruck. An Aqeela whom they had known all along was a quiet swordsman.
Why does he stay silent when disturbed? Bullied out? Even got kidnapped yesterday?
And of course disband the ceremony, Aqeela was surrounded by many friends. Even from another class that knew Aqeela a lot. They congratulate and take pride in Aqeela's success.
Lha.. Ajeela is now famous. His name is to be reckoned with by the teacher.
A man who used to be a handyman in and out of the BP room because of his ignorance which suddenly turned into an ustadzah. Now it's on your tube channel. He is now a national karate champion.
Many teachers who wow wow with Aqeela. But what is not good still exists.
"Aqeen... Congratulations yaa.... Didn't know loo we turned out Ustadzah we're also a hotshot." Praise a friend of Aqeela.
Aqeela simply smiled shyly in response to the words of her friends.
Classified....
"Aqeela, we do not accept... We don't accept... Later on, you'll have to treat us all." Omel Class leader Aqeela.
"Waduuuh.. got my palak nee..." Canda Aqeela to her friends.
"Yes. later rest everything Qee tract in the canteen only yes... " Aqeela.
It made the atmosphere back boisterous, until Ustadz Zainal came along. And quieten the class.
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As Desta promised, after school. Aqeela and Desta head to an address Doni gave. This time they are on a mission. Wawan and Ronald were busy with additional material from his teacher.
"Sister.it's an elite area..." Aqeela
"Yeah... Looks like Papa Doni is not a random person. We're gonna find a way...." Sahut Desta's.
From the main gate, Desta's car drove straight on the third block, turned right and looked for number 7.
"Sister.. Is this number 7?" Aqeela
"Yes..." Answer Desta
In front of them stood a magnificent whitewashed house. Unique design in the style of a Spanish house. Very big and luxurious. Not inferior to the house of Desta.
In front of the fence of the house, there is a security guard post and there happens to be a security guard.
"Sorry sir, is this Mr Ridwan's house? Doni's dad?" Ask Desta
The guard looked at Desta and Aqeela in turn.
"You're Den Desta's friend?" Ask the security guard.
"Yes.." Answer Desta and Aqeela compact.
"Awhile yes..." The Satpam said.
It seems he's contacting someone.
"Alright, you can go inside to see Mr. Ridwan." The Satpam said.
The security guard then opened the gate so that Desta and Aqeela could enter comfortably.
"Sorry Om. We just want to get a message from Doni." Desta said politely.
"Doni. She why? I was waiting for the arrival from a week ago but that brat never showed up." Om Ridwan.
"Doni is now being treated at Dr. Hospital. Soetomo." Speak Desta and give room number Doni treated.
"Ah, that kid is really troublesome.." Say a sexy woman next to Om Ridwan.
"That's it...." Om Ridwan said with a tone of dislike.
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"Doni. pity ya.. Sis..." Aqeela said on her way home in Desta's car.
"True.. maybe Doni is not at home with his father who married again." Desta Sahut
"How old is it then, brother?" Aqeela lirih.
"Let's go. tomorrow we meet him. We go home now." Said Desta.
The two fell silent, there was no conversation between the two. Aqeela was engrossed in looking out the window. See the traffic crowd.