Aqila Love Story's
Season 2 Chapter 87

“There is no more happiness than happiness to be able to gather with our family.” ~Aqila Kanaira Princess Cullen~

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After their return from the tomb, everyone immediately returned to Kevin's house. Angel and her three children return to their own home while the Royal Family still lives in Kevin's house. It was then increased by the presence of King Abdullah and King Salim.

All the way home from the tomb, not a word was said from the Royal Family. Mama Angel could see a lot of regret on King Abdullah's face. Mama Angel could only sigh heavily.

Want to be flanked again? even time cannot be played. Being returned as before is also fate. All they can do is 1 accept the destiny of God. Break through all past problems and start organizing hearts and opening new sheets for the future.

The cars started to enter Kevin's yard. Kevin's home security guard began to help arrange the car so that it can get into Kevin's car garage.

Slowly but surely King Abdullah walked assisted by King Malik and Salim. It seems they know if the soul and body of King Abdullah is weak and still shocked by the reality obtained. While Queen Fatimah assisted Haura and Queen Mayra into the house Kevin.

The butler had already cleaned up and was staring at the room they were going to use. King Salim carefully laid his ashes on the bed.

“Abi rest well,” says King Salim.

King Abdullah was silent and closed his eyes. King Salim and King Malik looked at each other. Then he grabbed Salim's shoulder and took him out of the room.

The Living Room of Kevin's House.

There is already Queen Fatimah, Queen Mayra and Haura sitting on the sofa while leaning on her back. Today so many things are eating everyone's inner emotions.

Many are shocked by the reality. Even King Malik to come crying hugging the tomb of his best friend earlier. Saying a thousand words of longing and sorry. Even King Malik took Khalid's tomb to chat and poured out all the stories of his days shamelessly at all those who looked at him sadly.

The sound of the friction of the shoes made the three women stare towards the source of the sound. There King Salim walked towards the three with King Malik.

No one made a sound, as if all were immersed in their own thoughts.

“Do I have a lot of sins during this time, until my son just left me without coming back again,” said Queen Fatimah suddenly.

“When I first found out that I was pregnant with Khalid. I am so happy to be a young mother. All my wishes are filled. Then when my son was born and grew up, he came to know love. Why did he leave me. So much that he hates me,”, she closed her eyes.

“For so long I missed Khalid, I went to his room often just to remember the shadow of his habit in the room. Although it is only an illusion but I am happy,” smooth with eyes already in tears.

Queen Mayra approached and rubbed the back of the hand that had snorted it.

“Mayra believes that mother, Khalid is very fond of mother. He must have forgiven Mother and King,” said Mayra sure.

“Hopefully son,” said Ratu Fatimah.

“Ya is now the Queen's Mother rest in the room,” invite Queen Mayra.

Queen Fatimah nodded and according to her, she was immediately taken to the room by Haura and Uminya. King Malik and King Salim live in the family room of Kevin's house.

“What should I do uncle?” salim asked sounding desperate.

King Malik looked over and then he smiled.

“That you should do in place of Khalid of course. If you want, you'll take care of Khalid's family. Take them to the kingdom. Give them the feasibility of life, all this time they only live mediocre. Even I cannot tell you the work of my assistants to investigate their lives,” said King Malik.

“Do I have to take them to Arabia?” ask Salim.

“Sure, isn't she your sister's wife. Which sign he also includes your family,” said King Malik sure.

“I know but does abi allow it?” he slowly looked at King Malik.

King Malik fell silent, he turned his gaze. Staring softly towards the front.

“I pray that your brother can accept them and will make peace with the past.”

“All this is so painful for all parties, but it is their fault anyway. Your brother, um you, and Khalid are also guilty. Your brother kekeh did not approve because Angel was an ordinary person without caste and at that time his religion was also different. Then Khalid loved Angel so much that he chose to leave. It can all be used as a lesson right, given the events now, hopefully can knock your brother's heart ” continued King Malik.

King Salim was silent. It is true that this is also the fault of both his parents and brother. But he thinks most of this is due to the selfishness of his ashes. Salim also did not expect that this would be the story. His head felt tired, he bailed to rest into his room and left King Malik alone.

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At Aqila's.

Since returning from the tomb, Angel's mother immediately locked herself in the room. The woman only slept on the bed hugging her husband's clothes. Do not forget their photos are also scattered on the bed.

No crying already, just a hiccup. It looks like Mama Angel is venting all the heartache, the anxiety that she has endured since earlier in bed.

He entered the room and locked it. She cried loudly by walking to pick up her personal relic box and the husband.

That's what it would be like if she missed her husband so much. He hugged her until she was tired and fell asleep.

Before long the sound of knocking on the door made Mama Angel wake up.

Tok to tok.

“Assalamu’alaykum ma,” greetings Aqila from outside.

Mama Angel rubbed her eyes and looked at the wall clock in the room. The clock has shown at half 2 pm that the sign that he missed the dhuhur prayer. He immediately stood up and opened the door.

There Aqila stood looking with a tray containing a plate of rice. Aqila stared in disbelief. Eyes swell, nose reddened, messy hair and also dull clothes.

She believes her mother was crying. But she chose to be quiet and looked at her mother with a smile.

“Aqila dateng make mama lunch,” he said softly.

“Ah yes bring in nak,” order Mama Angel.

Aqila walked in and glanced at the top of the bed. His chest rumbled to see the scattered photos and clothes he had seen once. He still remembers if it belonged to his late father.

He could only sigh heavily and then sit on his mother's couch.

Mama Angel then say goodbye to dhuhur prayer first, after finishing she approached the child on the sofa.

“Come mama eat first,” pinta Aqila.

“Put aja there baby, mama no appetite,” says Mama Angel.

Aqila looked at her mother and of course Mama Angel looked back at her third daughter.

“If mama does not want to eat just because mama thinks we will leave mama is wrong ma. Mom threw away that thought. My sister and I will not miss my mother in the slightest,” said Aqila sure.

“Serious son?” ask Mama Angel.

“Serius ma, indeed Aqila and brother want us to be together and gather with them ma. Maybe it would be very happy for us if we could gather together in one house. But if they ask me and my sister to leave mom it will never,” said Aqila steady.

Mama Angel immediately smiled and hugged her daughter. His fear and anxiety began to evaporate. He was sure that his three children would not leave him.

Aqila began to feed her mother voraciously. The food was empty until it was no longer there. Aqila was grateful that her mother was back. There was no fear on his face. But without them knowing, since then their chat was listened to by someone behind the door.

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Hayoo who is nipping yah.

Yesterday a day was emotionally draining. The author who wrote yesterday cried as well.

Baperan is this mom.

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