The Angel of Gus

The extra part 11

Is this really called kasmaran, why it feels so happy when

hearing the sweet word of someone we expect. Why does every word always ring in the ear ? Is it because falling in love is like that ?

... If Salsabila, that name.ahhh somehow must express it. ...

He continued to blush embarrassed when Aqil said sweet things even if only 1 word. For him, it was a taste that was treated for 5 years in waiting.

Aqil smiled as she looked at the person in front of her. " Whenaaaaa......" Call Aqil.

With a look that kept his head down, when he said.." Yeah...."

" How, do you believe it now ?" Ask Aqil and If even nod slowly.

" What when ready ?" Ask Aqil again.

When he raised his head slightly to be able to look at Aqil, it was as if his gaze was asking for an explanation.

Aqil understood that, but he still wanted to give her a surprise before she knew his intentions.

" I'll give you something tomorrow night, prepare yourself !" He said with a faint smile. Without replying, he nodded again at what Aqil said.

...Huaaa...ya Allah, Alhamdulilah wait If fruiting is not so durian, because thorny 🤣🤣🤣. ...

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...Aqil and Kila were explaining and hearing each other's explanations, now different from Kila who was upset because of the mother's actions....

Bul² forces Kila to deliver a special meal for Iqbal, as he does not get to the public kitchen dinner, Bul² decides to take food from his house and has Kila deliver it to Iqbal.

" Isssss, why isn't it Mom's sister....?" Kila grouse while stomping his feet on the floor.

... " Sister to Uncle Rafi's house baby, there's only you here. So, let's just take this to Iqbal..." Say Bul² while giving 1 plate of rice and side dishes that he has closed....

" But, ahhhhh mibuuuu, come onhhh. Why does Adek have to be ikhwat ikhwat ?"

" Don't papa dear, Mibu told you to...!" Ucao Bul² smile.

" What a hell, anterine ! sorry he must be a laper...."

" Dihhh justin..perduli kila aja..." His grunt.

" Donkkkkk......."

" Yes.iya....Adek anterine..."

If you are upset, you have to deliver food to Iqbal while grumbling.

" Nyopettt aja cepetttt, turn to eat the softest, so it is not part of it.if not in part kayak gini who is difficult, Kila also of course..." His grunt.

" Rada nyesel deh give advice Mibu ngajak him kepesantren. It's even harder..."

" Who's the trouble....."

Deg.......

" He he he.not anyone, the cockroach was in the hijab, so nusahin..." Answer Kila as much as possible evasive.

... " Surely......?" Kila nodded quickly....

" Don't you talk about me ?"

' He is a man what a ghost, why his ears can always hear what I say. Padaapalkan just now he does not exist....'

" No, he he he he .. There is no use either .."

" But it must be of some use to you...." Said Iqbal passing away....

" Sheiiii..........."

" What, I'm still here. Kangen ?"

" Dihhh, pede city level you mah. Who knows the same pencopetttt...."

Jleppppp

The look on Iqbal's face while changing instantly, he was indeed a pickpocket before being invited by Kila to enter the boarding school. He did it because it was difficult to find a job with a school that only graduated from Junior High School. While both his parents died, Iqbal had to fight hard day and night to make enough of his life with his brother. Until his sister was sick and declared to have leukemia, of course it made Iqbal so shocked. At the age of which is still a dozen years he must be able to find a lot of money to meet his life and the cost of treating his sister.

......Kila who saw the change of Iqbal's face he felt guilty. ......

" I-I'm sorry, I don't mean___

" No papa, I was a pickpocket before, Ma'am not wrong. Sorry I have to go...."

" Wait a minute....!" Call Kila again.

" this........!!!! My mother left you dinner...."

" I'm not hungry...."

" Iqbal I beg you, at least accept this for my mother's sake. He is very worried about you !" Pinta Kila's.

" I'm sorry, brother...."

" What, what do you call me ?"

" grandfather....."

" Buahahhahhaha, not wrong ? But if I ask what can I do ?" Tanya Iqbal and Kila also nodded slowly while looking down.

" Emmmmm, I ask you to call me Mas aja..."

" Haissss why should it be, it sounds romantic once, it's more suitable for married couples..."

" It's gonna happen too, right ?"

" Ma-do you mean ?" Ask Kila for an explanation.

" It's nothing...." Answer Iqbal smiled.

Kila only cut her lips behind Niqab after hearing a very unsatisfactory answer.

' I'm honestly curious about you, but I think I remember who I really am. As long as I haven't become a better person, I can only hold it...'

" Come home, it's night....!" Iqbal.

" Who wants to linger here who ?"

" Who knows would like to be with me....!"

" Astagfirullah, why is there a person at the level of a god like you..." His grunt.

" Because people like me are so rare...."

" Ck, it's true. Your presence is very troublesome ..."

... " It is also profitable ..."...

" Where fortunately, I had to chase you to get a grandmother's purse, I had to argue with you because you had the courage to hold my hand, and tonight my break was interrupted because my mother asked to deliver this food to you. Ck, is that what you say is profitable, have a heart or not ?"

Iqbal only chuckled at Kila's endless chattering. For some reason, Kila's style of speech can make her laugh. What else when he is upset, his scolding and grunts will not run out before the morning meets.

... Iqbal just met a brave woman like Kila, even he cares about the difficulties of others regardless of his status....

He dared to chase the thief to be able to return the goods to the owner.

' It was only a day that I began to admire Aqila '

" Something is more profitable for you ..." Iqbal said confidently and confidently.

" What....?"

" There is no need to work hard to find a soul mate..."

" I mean ?"

" Because I am your soul mate....!"

The bluss.....

Aaaaa Kilaaaaa her cheeks many red stickers tuh.

***Excuse the late Author Up.Till Tuesday Author is busy.

Tenaga Author is rotated here and there to kek robottttt pokonya.........

But don't worry, Author try to up every day if Author does not drop so croapeknya..now even the Author just finished making the cake huahhhhhh makkk all day have to face the stove and oven.

Directly write for you guys, can Up doble will Author do if not yes.sijiiii wae not popo yo he he he....

Understand, robot power....

The author wants to bobok cuantek first before tomorrow dawnhhh start again umprek in the kitchen...

Let it come out if people say.....

Life needs neighbors and relatives yes mak.but if there is no woro-woro we also want to come, yes not really...

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