IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE
BECAUSE OF AN INSTASTORY

When Akmal had just come out of the classroom, having finished teaching his first college clock, he suddenly heard someone calling his name.

" Akmal sir," called by the man.

" Who, Fadli?" Akmal told Fadli, his student.

Akmal was quite surprised to see Fadli on campus right now, dressed as he was. And Fadli who had come before Akmal, then greeted Akmal's hand politely.

" How are you, ko are you here???" asked Akmal.

" Thank God, sir" replied Fadli.

" Young Fadli Lecturer here Mr. ", said Fadli again with an awkward laugh.

" Wow, great dong, you're happy to hear it" Akmal said with a quite surprised expression.

" You did not expect, you can become a young lecturer at this campus???" said Akmal.

" Yes sir, Fadli himself did not expect , either" replied Fadli.

" Fadli, who is the person who likes to joke in class, is even accepted to be a lecturer here to share knowledge with others" said Fadli.

" You can't be so Fadli" Akmal said.

" You're actually smart, it's just that you look relaxed and like to joke, so cover up your cleverness" Akmal said again and Fadli immediately smiled shyly.

" Oh yeah, since when did you teach here Fadli, ko Father never met you huh?? ," asked Akmal.

" It's been two months since I graduated from this campus, Mr. " replied Fadli.

" However, at that time Fadli was only a substitute lecturer and Pak Akmal did not see Fadli, because Fadli was still not active as a Lecturer, but was active as a S2 student" said Fadli.

" In fact, Fadli had applied to become a High School teacher, sir, but, somehow, Fadli's heart was moved to try to apply to become a Lecturer, as well as studying Masters at this campus as well, and thank God, he was moved, after finishing my S2 lecture, now Fadli is already set to be a Lecturer remain here" Fadli explained with a smile.

" Happy Fadli, I'm very happy to hear it" Akmal said, patting Fadli's arm in pride.

" Thank you, sir" replied Fadli.

" Then, excuse me, Fadli, you want to fill the other class" said Akmal.

" Yes sir" Fadli replied with a smile.

After that, the two of them separated places towards their respective destinations.

Just as Akmal was about to enter his last classroom, he suddenly heard someone calling his name again. And this time the one who called her was the female Lecturer whom she knew she liked a long time ago, namely Aish's mother.

" Yes, what's wrong with Miss Aish???" asked Akmal.

" It's okay, sir, I just want to ask you something????" asked and answered from Aish.

" What do you ask, Mom,? is it still a long time, huh,? if so, you can ask me later if I have finished teaching" Akmal replied.

" Oh no, Mr. Akmal, just for a moment" said Aish.

" Then, what does Miss Aish want to ask me???" asked Akmal.

" Em, the baby photo that is now the story of Mr Akmal's WhatsApp, whose child is it sir?? ," asked Aish very curious.

Akmal tries not to be surprised to hear a question from Aish. Because Akmal already knows, if Aish always follows his WhatsApp story.

Akmal this morning, when he was able to put baby Zahwa on his chest, he deliberately took a selfie, then uploaded it on his WhatsApp story, with the peppered caption "He's my son, my daughter, my daughter, how old she is, she'll always be my little baby."

That's what Akmal wrote for baby Zahwa.

" My son is Bu Aish" replied casually from Akmal with a formal smile.

" Mum-bu-isn't Pak Akmal not married until now???" asked Aish very surprised.

Akmal did not deliberately answer questions from Aish, because he thought it was very unimportant at all.

While at home.

Cyra, who was breastfeeding baby Zahwa while looking at whatsapp stories belonging to his friends, accidentally saw the story of WhatsApp belongs to Akmal.

Cyra initially wanted to be indifferent as usual, but, for some reason, when Cyra saw there was a photo of the princess whose photo was deliberately made blurry and black and white by Akmal, making her heart moved to want to open it.

" He's my son, my daughter, how old he is, he'll always be my little baby" Cyra said, as she read the caption on Akmal's WhatsApp story.

Cyra's lips without her realizing it smiled reading the caption.

" Is Brother not ashamed, if his caption is read the same woman who likes Big Brother??" Cyra replied.

" Later if Brother is counted as a widower how??" replied Cyra again.

After a long time Cyra knew Akmal, only this time he dared to comment on Akmal's WhatsApp story.

Akmal who is still busy teaching does not know, if there is an incoming message from Cyra for him.

After commenting on Akmal's WhatsApp story, Cyra chose to clean her room while baby Zahwa was sleeping.

And move to college again.

Akmal, who had recorded the material on the blackboard for his students, sat in his chair and checked his phone. Because Akmal felt his phone vibrating in his pants pocket.

How surprised Akmal, when there was an incoming message from Cyra, which he had never gotten at all.

Even Akmal also checked his WhatsApp story which turned out to be seen by Cyra.

Akmal smiled to himself while reading a message from Cyra, and then he tried to reply.

" It is better to be considered a widower, than to be chased by crazy aunts" Akmal replied with a laughing emoticon sticking out his tongue.

Cyra who was cleaning her room, heard a message coming into her phone, she tried to see it.

" From Akmal's sister," said Cyra.

Cyra smiled as well as reading a message from Akmal, and he tried to reply, but did not know how to say it. Because Cyra just this time sent a message with a man like Akmal.

Because usually, Cyra only sent messages to Mirza, Abi Rashid, or his younger brother.

Akmal who knows, if Cyra has read his message, he continues to wait for a reply from him. But after a while awaited, the reply did not go to him, until finally, his teaching hours were completed.

Right hit at one o'clock in the afternoon, Akmal arrived at Rafiq's father's house.

Coincidentally or not, at that time, Cyra with baby Zahwa was sitting in the living room playing alone.

Greetings from Akmal were of course answered directly by Cyra.

" Sister's home??" asked Cyra.

" Yes, will you see for yourself, Big Brother is already at home at the moment" Akmal replied while joking and made Cyra instantly smile.

" Sister entered first yes, want to take a shower and change clothes, very sultry," said Akmal and Cyra just nodded.

After leaving Akmal, Cyra continued to joke with the princess, while holding a sad feeling in her heart. Because Cyra feels homesick with Mirza, who should be able to joke with baby Zahwa together with her.

As much as Cyra's energy held back her tears, so as not to come out of her beautiful eyelids. Because she was determined, to rise and care for her baby, even though she had to be a single parent.

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