The Angel of Gus

The Angel of Gus
The extra part 21



"Love comes because of introductions ! Bersemi because of attention, survive because of loyalty.


And love can fall for a lie"


" What I already have, I will never let go. If I let go, even if I plead, I will not be able to hold it again "


The next day, in the morning that was a little hot, it was seen when he was helping his mother-in-law prepare breakfast at the dinner table.


Then slice the onions and vegetables. Srttt srttttt srttttt ck ck ck beressss.


It does not take long, breakfast is ready to be served at the dinner table. When she got out of the kitchen, she called her husband who was still in his room.


" Sister....."


" Why baby?"


" Lunches are !"


" Are you beress ?" When stripping while sitting herself on the bed looked at her husband who was combing her hair.


" Why look at me like that ?"


" So big brother, if you look at him secretly." Answer when you are chuckling.


" Now wasn't he handsome ?"


" Right now, the proof is that you are crazy about Aqil's brother."


" Most can this wife be...." Aqil pinched his wife's nose slowly.


" Awwww, uhhh kdrt nih."


*Yes Allah geumeeessss


Cup*....


Aqil couldn't bear to see his wife pouting and reddening her thin lips.


His wife was most able to make herself soften like a cracker that was flush with hi hi hi hi hi hi. A love that for Aqil is impossible, now is very opposite to reality. It is precisely the most pure with a small wife and efficacious it.


" Sister...."


" Bug !!!"


" Aren't you ashamed ?"


" Why ? Is Aqil's brother shy of carrying Bila ?"


" Don't love, yuk...!" Aqil immediately carried his wife bridal style to the dining table.


Both her parents and Kila looked at the newlyweds with just a smile.


If you realize that, just cover his face behind the chest of the field of the husband.


" Huaaaaaaaaaaaa, O Allah Kila also want to carry !"


" Did, that's great too." Aqil answered while lowering Bila from his carrier.


" When it's too big to carry." Crazy Grouse.


" He's different dong..."


" Oh, I've been arguing. Adek if you want to carry wait for Iqbal halalin son yes.." Tempta Bul² on her daughter.


Kila is embarrassed to be teased and associated with Iqbal.


And for some reason, 4 days without meeting him, suddenly my heart feels strange. Undeniably, Kila looks like she is smiling at her lips while looking down.


After finishing breakfast, Kila and Bila headed to the dormitory for his sab'ah deposit at the famous ustadzah dipesantren, who else if not Rohmah's ustadzah.


Unintentionally, Kila met with Iqbal who was about to go to his house to deliver a bushel.


" Asalammualaikum's chat.."


" Neylorda."


" Dek, this is Mas going to run last night. Thank you for that."


" The Same with you..." Said Kila with a slightly lowered gaze.


When they hear them talk. Since when did Mas call, the Deck was intertwined ? Her thought.


" Wait-wait, Mom...Deck. Well did I miss your news ?" Tempt Bila on his best friend and sister-in-law.


" Ehhhh, what the hell is Bil."


" Halalain aja kak Iqbal, later disrobot people loh !"


" It's okay, but I'm afraid the guy won't."


*Blus.....


O Allah what is this, why did Mas Iqbal say that ? I-I want to faint...


Adekk baperr bang*.....


" Yeee kak Iqbal mah, the time has turned bright before trying anyway."


" Emang Dek Kila would like, if married same Mas ?" Tanya Iqbal seriously this time.


" Meet Kila's parents first, and then Kila will answer."


" Later malem Mas to your house !" His words are full of conviction.


Kila looked up at the man she hadn't seen in 4 days. His eyes were, God why so shady when stared at.


His smile review was very carefree despite the heavy burden he was carrying.


" Yes, yes...." Answer Kila lirih.


There is no need for you to give all your heart to me Aqila, but let me take your heart slowly in my own way. Don't be too pushy for you to accept me, let me fight to deserve you


Alaintizar li ya ukhty


After crossing paths with Iqbal, Kila and Bila resumed their steps. I can't be fooled if I'm not happy right now, I'm happy.


What this means is Anna Uhibbuka fillah, always makes someone smile for themselves like a real fantasy in front of the eyes.


Astagfirullah, have I gone mad...


" Ahemmmm, I think someone else is in love.." Ledek.


" What the hell."


It did not feel the time continued to turn, until the night that Kila hoped for was now clearly displayed in front of him.


Is it possible that Dad would approve of his son's choice ?


" Asalammualaikum wr."


" Waalaikumsalam wr."


" I would like to apologize to Ustadz and the Ustadzah for my sudden arrival. But this is what I have to tell you all. Ustadz Farhan, I have nothing, I live only with my sister who has been a dozen years. If I say put my heart on Ning Kila what Ustadz and ustadzah bless me ?"


" I'm up to Aqila herself, son of Iqbal, if indeed you love each other, we as parents can only give prayers and blessings." Bul² on Iqbal.


Unlike Farhan who was still silent, he seemed to think of something while looking meaningfully at Iqbal.


Kila who was already worried about her father's answer looked very agitated. If and Aqil did not understand the silence of the father, the answer that Iqbal is waiting for certainly makes everyone there unmoved.


" I don't understand why you can put your heart to my son. If I don't give you my blessing what will you do ?" Farhan's question looked so resolutely asked Iqbal.


Deg.......


Kila's eyes were already dewy, wanting him to spill but not brave. Kila refrained from letting out her tears in front of everyone.


What did Yahbi do to Iqbal, did Yahbi not see that his son was also putting his heart on the same person ? Her thought.


If who understood with his best friend and sister-in-law, he immediately sat beside Kila.


" Be calm, everything's fine." Whisper When on Kila. Without answering, Kila only nodded at what he said.


" Bi....Why say that ?" Bul² rebukes her husband who made Iqbal checkmate unable to answer his question.


" I asked once again Iqbal, what would you do if I didn't give you my daughter's blessing ?"


Farhan did not answer questions from his wife. He again asked questions that sounded terrible in each ear, especially Iqbal and Kila.


With his long breath, trembling and nervous, Iqbal tried to answer a question from the father of the woman he loved.


" As long as Ning Aqila herself allows, I will fight for Ning Aqila Ustadz. As much as possible I will try to get the blessing of both parents. And realize my sister's wish, Safira."


" Wish ?"


" In addition to me indeed putting my heart on Ning Kila, my sister also asked me to marry her. Because according to him, Ning Aqila was a battle worth fighting for." Iqbal.


" Just to the point, honestly there are some friends of mine who invite Kila to Berta'aruf, even ready to talk directly. She is, the second child of my foster sister. What can you give my son ?"


" There is nothing better than love, compassion and care. It might all sound funny, but honestly that's all I can give Aqila." Say Iqbal with his paste.


" Okay, that's your answer....


I'm sorry, I can't give you guys your blessing."


Deg......


Ustadz Farhan's answer pinched the hearts of Iqbal and Kila. Iqbal just bowed to reflect on what he said, while Kila was no longer able to hold the dam of water that had inundated his eyes


... Iqbal was well aware, if he could not get the blessing of an ustadz easily, given who he was and where he came from. ...


There was a sense of impatience in his heart to see Aqila shed tears, but what could he do ? Decisions make decisions, iqbal can only understand the meaning of a decision with chest and also sincere.


And it was only an apology that he could say to the woman who was crying in silence.


*Aqila, if my struggle is fruitless to get your heart, then forget what you have imagined. Your father was right, life in this world not only requires the word Love alone, but also religious faith and establishment is important. I'm sorry, Aqila, if my struggle is only able to get here......Ii'm sorry.....


No mas, please you fight for my father's blessing. I love you Mas, reach for my delusion to be real. Please Mas, don't give up fighting for me....Mas Iqbal, Please don't*....


Whether coincidental or already the path of destiny, the expression of each heart while fusing and reciprocating. Iqbal gave up, but Kila asked him to fight back. What to get you must be this sick Aqila Audya ?


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