Two Red Lines

CHAPTER 7

Family happiness is the main thing. Even to make it happen requires a great sacrifice from you. ~Aqila Kanaira Princess Cullen~

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Finally the day that awaited arrived. With a radiant face, Aqila held her husband's hand towards the main door. They will meet their parents-in-law to say goodbye and shake hands.

Somehow, hearing the name of Indonesia, made Aqila's heart flower. Maybe for the last few years he didn't come home, the longing was so intense. 

All this time he was silent and harbored, because seeing Khali was really busy. However, now Aqila herself did not expect, if her husband would take the time to see her new influences.

"Be careful, yeah. When you arrive in Jakarta, call Umi" said Umi Mayra while kissing Aqila's forehead and hugging her. 

"Yes, Umi. Aqila will tell Umi later," said Aqila happily.

Getting a simple treatment like this, certainly makes his heart happy. As if the distance that stretches between himself and Mama Angel, a little treated with the existence of this in-law.

Probably because both are the same. The care and affection of a father-in-law was not compared to his son-in-law. They make their relationship stronger. 

"Jagain Umi's son-in-law yes, son." Umi's advice made Khali who had just let go of her embrace nod.

"Sure, Umi. Khali will take care of Khali's angel."

Aqila only smiled with embarrassed cheeks. I don't know why, even though marriage is ten years old. The sense of being praised and seduced by Khali still made him blush in shame. However, Aqila quickly tried to neutralize her heartbeat and expression to cover the red hue on both her cheeks.

"You're leaving, Bi."

"Yes, Son. Careful."

"Assalamualaikum" said Khali and Aqila at the same time.

"Getishalight." 

Romantically, Khali opens the door for his wife and tidies Aqila's slightly messy robe. Soon he followed in and gave a wave of hands for their farewell this time with his parents.

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Arriving at the airport. A pair of Kings and Queens were immediately led through a special door to the room that the royal members used to wear. Aqila and Khali were still waiting for Ibra to take care and check before they took off.

"All is well, sir." Report Ibra and make Khali pull Aqila's hand.

"Thank you." 

The couple immediately walked to the plane that would take them on the air. A long and flying object is certainly no stranger to Aqila. 

They immediately took a seat with Aqila by the window. The girl actually displayed a beautiful smile on her face because she could not cover up how happy it was.

Khali could only be grateful. He had not expected his trip this time to make his wife so happy. If it's like this, why hasn't he brought Aqila home in the past.

The journey that did not take long, traversed by staring at the scenery outside the plane by Aqila. The woman was truly so pervasive each and every trip this time.

Clouds lined up and birds fell so spoil the eyes. Just like this, the woman was unceasingly grateful.

At least God still gives pleasure that is so beautiful and can not be bought by him. Eyes that could see, nose that could breathe, a healthy body and could walk made Aqila grateful.

He was still perfect and was given only one test in his womb by God. It is certainly not worth it if he blames God because he did not get pregnant. 

"I'm sorry, God. I am just an ordinary human being who can still complain to you," Aqila said softly while looking at the scenery outside.

Without notice, the plane they were riding on had stopped safely at Soekarno Hatta Airport. Khali and Aqila immediately got out and went straight into the car that had been prepared by Ibra.

The waiters were there, helping to carry their belongings and put them in the trunk. It took only five minutes, and the car started to drive away from the airport.

Jakarta during the day is still the same. Scorching hot and cars that crowded the streets became commonplace here and will never change. Aqila felt so happy to be back here. She can't wait to take her husband for a walk around the city of Jakarta after a long time to go to Indonesia.

"Let's go for a walk, Hubby, '" Aqila persuaded Khali to smile.

"certain. Whatever it is for my Queen, I'll grant you," she said, making Aqila even more hugged in Khali's arm. 

The woman couldn't wait to get home. However, it is inversely proportional to Khali. The man was afraid that what happened would make Aqila sad.

His agitated feeling, unconsciously made the hand of Khali who grasped the hand of the wife harden.

"It hurts, By." Aqila slapped the back of her husband's hand, leaving Khali shocked.

"What do you think, By? Until my hand, you hold it strong?" aqila asked looking at the husband.

Breathing out heavy breaths. Khali looked at the wife's eyes. Trying to dive into those two beautiful eyes and read what the wife felt.

"Are you happy?" 

"Very, By. I'm very happy to be here" Aqila said confidently.

"Whatever happens at home. You're gonna keep gini?" 

Khali's question certainly made Aqila confused. However, the girl kept trying to calm down and think about what the husband meant.

Until shortly, he guessed what Khali meant at home. Khali must be worried about his heart. Moreover, their purpose here is also to visit his new nephew. Of course it becomes sensitive to them.

Aqila smiled. He stroked the back of the husband's hand to calm the grief of the husband he loved so much.

"I'll be happy, By. Aqila would keep smiling no matter what. There'll be my whole family, By. Their happiness is a top priority for me. So Hubby's calm, well, Qila won't be sad."

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