
4 Days passed, the family of the pesantren had returned his complaint.
Now, after Bila was declared legal to be the wife of an Aqil Maulana, she decided to go with her husband. From now on, she will live with her husband's family.
" Rest, baby, must be tired !" Said Aqil stroking his wife's beautiful hair. Without answering, he just nodded in agreement.
After the wife fell asleep in her sleep, Aqil immediately cleaned up and met the father.
" Well, can Aqil say something ?" Aqil asked who was sitting next to her father.
" Well, what do you want to say, Qil ?"
" Aqil is married Well, there is no way Aqil will stay with you forever."
" Yahbi understands son, then what are your plans ?"
" Aqil wants to occupy the house near the dormitory warehouse." Farhan was seen nodding his head in agreement.
After talking with his father, Aqil immediately rested after his wife who had fallen asleep earlier.
...... Unlike Kila who looks to be taking a leisurely walk around the dorm.......
All of a sudden, though,
Brukkkk
" Astagfirullah, sorry. You okay ?" Ask Kila while helping Safira stand up.
" It's okay, brother, sorry Fira was not careful." Fira felt guilty.
" It's not your fault, it's my fault. You're Mas iqbal's sister, aren't you ?"
Kila's speech made Sapphira a little surprised, because there was no woman that close to her brother to call him Mas.
" I-iya kak, who is it ?"
" Greetings, I am Aqila. Your brother's friend." Kika extended her hand to Fira.
" I'm Safira sis." Fira smiled and replied to Kila's hand.
" Oh yeah where's Fira from ?" Ask Kila.
" Fira has been looking for food, poor Bang Iqbal has not eaten. Because pesantren again holiday, Bik Likian not cook." Obviously Fira and Kila nodded.
" Keep getting ?"
" Dapet sis, noodles are equal to eggs." Kila nodded back.
His heart was slightly touched, to help Iqbal and his sister.
" Fira's coming with brother yuk ?"
" Where is brother ?" Ask Fira curiously.
" Have come !"
Fira agrees, following Aqila's steps where he will take her.
Kila invites Safira to go home.
" Whose house is this ?"
" This is my house, come in !" Take Kila.
Kila invites Safira to go to the kitchen. Fortunately, the food he bought during the trip was still a lot. And Kila intends to share it with Sapphira as well as her brother.
Kila put the rice and side dishes into the bushel. Not to forget he also shared gifts that he had not had time to share for the asatidz and some santri who were still in the pesantren.
" This is for you and your brother, our souvenirs from Jakarta." Kila smiled as she gave the bushel to Fira.
" Well, thank you so much, brother. Bang Iqbal must be a seneng deh." Safira smiled with excitement.
" Goodbye !"
" Yes, thanks again for the food. That's Fira pamit sis, Asalammualaikum."
" Neylorda."
Sapphira took her foot out of Kila's house. But when he wanted to get away from his house, suddenly his steps stopped.
" Firaaaaaa...!"
Kila ran over to Safira.
" Why brother ?"
" Nitip's yeah, for your brother !" He said a little embarrassed.
" So, brother, Fira's coming home. Asalammualikum."
" The Waalaikumsalm..."
I don't know what happened to Aqila, did she miss the figure of Iqbal ?
Did 4 days of not meeting him make Aqila Audya disturbed ?
The idea from which he gave a neatly folded piece of white paper to Iqbal.
" The Asalammualaikum bang."
" Waalaikumsalam, how long is the deck ?"
" Laper huh ?"
" Not really. Brother's just worried you're okay."
" This is a safe for my brother." Kila gave her what Kila left to her.
" From whom ?"
" Read the Bang !" Safira replied with a smile while preparing dinner for her brother.
Iqbal who was so curious about the contents of the paper, he immediately opened it and read it in his heart.
***assalammualaikum
How are you ?
I gave you a gift and also to Fira.
Don't forget to eat !!🤗🤗
Enjoy it !
Wrist***
Short, but enough to make Iqbal unable to stop his smile.
" Ahemmm, he said laper. Eat it !" Said Fira who was ready with her dinner.
" Why is it suddenly full...?" Iqbal muttered softly but still heard in his sister's ear.
" Elehhhh, Mucin..."
" What is it ?"
" Start bucin 🤣🤣🤣."
" Sister laknat..." Iqbal grunts while feeding food into his mouth.
" Bang....."
" Hey..."
" Fira reckon, Fira knows which woman you should marry later."
" Who ?"
" Sister Kila...."
Uhuk uhuk.....
His sister's words suddenly made Iqbal choke.
" Be careful dong bang !" Firaa gave a glass of water to her brother.
" No way Dek, he's an ustadz kid. While Brother, nyantri here is only a month."
" But not an impossible thing to fight for bang ? Kila's sister is kind, shalah and even though her face is covered, but Fira sure really, surely her face is very beautiful." Fira smiled.
Right, I'm sure that Kila's face is as pretty as her character.
But does he want to marry me who is full of shortcomings ? Iqbal murmured inwardly asked.
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