IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE
AHEM! ROMANTICISED

Talk about Aish. It was after he went outside from inside Akmal's office. Aish walked into his own office space with an expression that held such anger ready to explode at any moment.

Arriving in his office. Aish immediately muttered inwardly. "My heart hurts so much to be treated unfairly with Mr. Akmal."

"He must accept the consequences. Especially that gatel widow."

Aish knows. If he has two hours left, he has a teaching schedule. But because his brain is out of sync. Finally he decided to give the task to his assistant lecturer only to replace him for a while.

After giving the assignment to his assistant lecturer. Aish chose to leave the campus.

Arriving in his car. Suddenly Aish sees Akmal joking with Cyra and gets into the car.

In fact, Aish has no malicious intentions of harming Cyra. It's just anger and heartache that have mastered themselves. Makes Aish forget who he is.

Akmal's car, which had left the campus area, followed Aish from behind. Eventually, Akmal's car arrived at Mirza's boutique.

"I want to know. Whatever you're doing in that boutique."

"It must be the widow of the gatel who has seduced Mr. Akmal to want to buy her branded clothes in the luxurious boutique."

Aish is completely blinded by Akmal's deep love.

When Aish sees Akmal coming out of the boutique to buy rujak. He became very curious. "Why did Mr Akmal even buy rujak?"

Suddenly his gaze shifted towards Cyra who was standing on the side of the road that was seen going to cross near Akmal.

"Look at the widow of the gatel. He seemed to want to spread charm to Mr. Akmal who was buying rujak. At least that's just his wits, so that Mr. Akmal attention to him."

"Huh! Feel what I'm going to do to you!"

Aish immediately hit the gas at a very fast speed and he pointed the car's steering wheel right where Cyra was standing.

As Aish sees Akmal rescuing Cyra and falls onto the asphalt. Aish immediately hit the driver of his car was very upset.

"Dam."

Aish immediately left the scene without helping or getting caught by everyone. If he's the one who really wants to harm Cyra.

Her night. When Aish had just finished dinner with her family. All the residents of the house were shocked by the arrival of three policemen to the house of the father.

The three policemen were immediately welcome to sit by the maid who was there. Not long ago Aish's father named Mr. July went outside with Mama Ainul.

"Good night sir."

"Night. Is there anything we can do to help the police?" Mr. July tried to ask.

"Is it really here where Aish maharani's mom lives?"

"Really Sir. We're his parents." replied July.

"Can you please call Aish's mom over here, sir?"

Mr. July immediately nodded and told his wife to call Aish who was in the room.

Not long. Aish arrived at the living room with her mother who was walking with her.

"Are you really Aish maharani?"

Aish immediately nodded confirming the remark from the police sir.

"Tonight you're arrested. Because you've been shown to be trying to hit Cyra's sister in front of her boutique."

Aish was very surprised. She thinks that Cyra came to the boutique to extort Akmal's money. Not year?

"But Sir? Could you explain it to us for a moment. Before you take our daughter with you?"

Mr. July was really shocked. Same with Mama Ainul.

"It's Sir. Try to take a quick look at the cctv footage."

Mr. July immediately saw the cctv recording in the cell phone belonging to one of the police.

"This is an arrest warrant for Aish's mom, sir."

"You got Aish's mom in the car."

The old commandment to the two men who came with him. The man immediately followed the old man's orders to bring Aish into the police car.

"It was all a pure accident Pa, Ma. Please help Aish."

Aish whines in tears rebelling at the check to the two policemen holding her. While the mother cried in the arms of the husband who currently can only be silent because he is still surprised by the situation.

That night. For the first time. Aish sleeps at the prodeo hotel to account for his actions that have dared to harm Cyra.

Turn to Akmal and Cyra again.

Akmal felt very confused when Cyra offered to help him. Baby Zahwa is in Mama Jian's arms.

"Why is my brother silent? What kind of help would you ask for?"

Cyra looked at Akmal questioningly. But Akmal looks nervous half to death.

"Emmm. Brother wants to ask for help getting clothes in the room."

"Oh. Alright. Wait a minute, Cyra'll get it."

Cyra rushed into Akmal's room to get the clothes Akmal asked for. Akmal hasn't mentioned what kind of clothes he wants.

Cyra was quite confused when she opened Akmal's closet. Because he doesn't know what Akmal's clothes are.

"I'm a fool who didn't ask first."

Cyra stood glued in front of the closet. While thinking something.

"For a man. Brother Akmal is very neat in arranging all his clothes."

Cyra spoke for herself. Then he picked up a random t-shirt to give it to Akmal.

"It's Brother. Cyra just get me a t-shirt, make it comfortable to move."

Akmal received the shirt with his left hand.

"Does anyone still want Cyra to help?"

Akmal's face looks very stiff. Like a dry kanebo.

"How can you wear this shirt. While this shirt alone is still attached to Brother's body."

Cyra is awakened. Directly looking down embarrassed while covering his two faces using his two palms.

Mama Jian deliberately avoided. Because he really wants to unite Akmal with Cyra.

"Mama thirsty. Mama's gonna grab a drink first. You help Akmal, son."

Cyra couldn't stop her mother-in-law. Because Mama Jian immediately passed away from before him.

Gluukk! Akmal swallowed his saliva before speaking to Cyra.

"It's better to wait for Mama just Cyra. You don't have to help Brother. Thanks."

Unexpected by Akmal. Cyra immediately sat down on the sofa next to her to offer herself up.

"It's okay. Here Cyra help sister."

Akmal's heart was too tight to hear Cyra want to help him take off the shirt he was wearing.

Actually was. It was not only Akmal who was pounding his heart. Cyra is the same as Akmal.

Akmal then turned to face Cyra. So that Cyra can unbutton and remove the shirt he wears.

Slowly and very carefully. Cyra took off the shirt worn by Akmal. While Akmal sometimes hissing to endure the pain in the bones of his arm that is still very painful.

"ah! It hurts!"

Cyra was shocked to hear Akmal complaining of pain. Until his face was unconsciously just one inch right in front of Akmal's face.

A single glance occurred between the two of them which made mama Jian and the aunts who peeked at the two of them behind the wall smile while blushing in shame.

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