
How deep the buried carcass is, will eventually be smelled. The secret that had been covered by Alqan when it was finally revealed as well. It is not Fisya who knows, but Abi Fisya himself who sees that Alqan has a relationship with another woman.
A truth upon the prayer Nafisya had prayed. Through his Abinya, everyone finally knew if it turned out that Alqan was only forced to accept his parents' betrothal.
Alqan who was caught off guard by Abinya Fisya just looked down embarrassed. She really did not know if she would meet her future in-laws today at a restaurant.
"So can you explain who this woman beside you is, Alqan?" ask Abi Fisya.
Abi Fisya and his father Alqan already have an appointment to meet at a restaurant and who would have thought if they would meet with Alqan in the same place.
Papa Alqan could say nothing more. Shame can not be covered with words of apology because the behavior of his son who has not really tarnished his good name.
"Sorry Abi. He is Zulfa, Alqan's friend," nervous Alqan.
"Friends?" great-grandson Abi.
"No friend would embrace in a public place like this, whereas you are already engaged to Nafisya, my daughter. You know soon you'll be married to my daughter. Alqan, answer honestly, who is he!"
Alqan could only swallow the difference roughly. Before answering the question from Abi, Alqan was ready to accept all the consequences, if this very second the engagement would be canceled.
It's good if this fact is exposed as soon as possible. Because after this Alqan no longer need to pretend to be a good person in the eyes of the Fisya family.
"He is Alqan's lover, Abi." Alqan closed his eyes. She did not know how her papa expression was when she heard the confession from him.
Although Alqan was not forthright, Abinya Fisya also knew what relationship Alqan had with the woman beside him.
"Sir Joseph, I am truly sorry for the actions of my son who disappointed you. However, I will make sure that Alqan will leave this woman and marry Nafisya soon" explained his father Alqan.
The Zulfa beside Alqan could only squeeze the tip of his clothes. He did not expect that his father Alqan was not thinking only of his feelings at all.
"Nearly Alqan apologized if the decision of Alqan made you disappointed, but Alqan can not lie to you again. Alqan loved Zulfa, and Alqan could not continue this engagement. Papa, Abi, Alqan's sorry."
"You!" Appoint Papa Alqan to Alqan by restraining his anger. He did not want to make a scene in the restaurant.
"Alqan, go home right now! Papa wants to talk to you!" his papa Alqan.
"Sir Joseph, I apologize once again. I'm permission to excuse me."
With a myriad of embarrassments, papa Alqan passed away leaving behind his iron candidate.
"Sir Rayan!" call one of the unscrupulous students looking for Brayan's attention. Who else if not Aliya. Today is Brayan's schedule of teaching in the princess class. Brayan only glanced a glance as Aliya ran slowly to get close to him.
"Sir! My father called from earlier, why don't you say it, sir!" aliya protests after arriving in front of Rayan.
"What's wrong?"
"We can't play basketball, sir. All this time we have never played basketball" Aliya said spoiledly.
"I know. That's why I want to change clothes first to teach you."
Aliya's eyes sparkled when she heard the reply from Brayan who said he wanted to teach them how to play. It was a big piece of news he had to tell his friends.
"Al, what's wrong with you?" asked Mifta who was looking at the front field of the class.
"Good news, guys! Mr. Rayan will jump in directly to teach us to play basketball" Aliya exclaimed. However, in fact, there is nothing unusual other than his two friends who are very excited to hear the narration of Aliya.
Aliya flicked her lips when there was no response from friends. He forgot where he was going to school.
"It's not so good, they are!" gerutu Aliya was upset.
"Maclumi ajalah, Al. They're all graduate candidates" says Mifta.
"You included too, didn't you, Mif?" sahut Zahra's.
Mifta just laughed softly. It is undeniable that Zahra's words have a point. Although Mifta hangs out with Aliya who often skips, but she still insists on her stance to graduate well and not disappoint her parents.
Not long Brayan also came to the field with clothes for sports while carrying a basketball.
"I knew before the girls' class had never played basketball. I had negotiated with the principal that I would fill the basketball type sport into the girls' class. However, before that did any of you disagree? I will never force you if you disagree" said Brayan, before continuing his activities.
"We all agree, sir. We also want to progress like any other school even though we are in a cottage environment" Aliya explained.
Brayan nodded softly while giving a round of applause for Aliya.
"good. I like students like this. Students who want to move forward. Hope you guys can follow his spirit. All right let's start our first rehearsal."
Before starting the game of basketball Brayan gives instructions on how to play basketball. Because the first day, Brayan did not immediately play.
"Well, Sir. If it's just a warm-up like this we can too, sir!" exclaimed Aliya who was impatient to see Rayan play basketball.
"To this day we haven't gone straight into the game. Warm-up and ordinance are the most important thing for you, later after completion I will teach you how to put this ball into the ring."
Although disappointed because he could not immediately play, but Aliya felt very happy because he could be closer to Brayan. Even the scent of his sweat alone could be felt for now.
Brayan had already sent a message to his mother if she was going to be late home, because she would follow the activities in the cottage first.
Today Brayan gets a mandate from Mr. Dzaki to teach tahfidz classes because ustadz who usually teach is being permissioned.
With the help of two people who have gained the trust of ustadz, Brayan also taught tahfidz classes with pleasure.
If he entered the room, at a glance he remembered if he had ever done extraordinary pranks. In addition to taking his friend's sandals, Brayan also often sow rats in his friends' rooms. It will never be forgotten for Brayan, especially his ignorance followed by Fisya.
This place is full of memories. And forever will be remembered in the heart. Like someone who has filled the niche of this heart can never be replaced with anyone, even though I know if soon she will marry another man, she said, but this feeling will remain in the heart.
Suddenly, Brayan's daydream was distracted by the sound of a greeting that was familiar to him. A voice that could shake his heart all this time.
Am I just carried away in the mood so that the voice of others is his?
"She."
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