IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE
BOTH AGAIN

Put baby Zahwa to sleep while shingling. Cyra's lips involuntarily continued to smile, remembering Akmal's spoiled attitude earlier at the dinner table.

Likewise with Akmal who is currently also smiling himself. Because it could get closer to Cyra like that.

Akmal who remembered if there were some tasks and files from his students that he had not done. Finally, he immediately rushed towards his study table.

"This is how I correct it and put all the data into the laptop?"

"While tomorrow should I share it with the kids?"

Akmal was very confused to do his job. Looking towards the clock that was clinging neatly to the wall of his room. Akmal thought of something.

"It's eight hours less. If I ask Cyra for help. She won't?"

Akmal tried to speculate himself with his brain. And to further convince his mind. Akmal went outside and knocked on Cyra's door.

Cyra is daydreaming. Then he realized, when he heard the knocking sound of his bedroom door. He immediately put on his niqab again to open the door to his room.

"Eh Brother Amal. What's up, brother?"

Akmal was a little embarrassed to ask Cyra for help. When Cyra asked him.

"Emmm. That?"

"That's what Brother? Just saying? Who knows if Cyra can help you."

"Will you help Brother correct all the duties of the disciples. Put some data into the laptop?"

"Oh well," answered Cyra.

"Let's bring her things here."

Cyra who heard directly prevented Akmal. Because Cyra felt sorry for Akmal who certainly had trouble in taking all the files he would do.

"Let Cyra and Aiza go to Brother's room."

Akmal was a little distrustful of Cyra's words. "Really?"

"Yes really, sister. Wait a minute, Cyra will hold Aiza first."

Cyra's words were immediately taken by Akmal. And he chose to walk first to get into his room.

To prevent slander and bad talk from everyone. Because they're both not mahram. Akmal accidentally opened the door of his room wide when Cyra was in his room like this.

Baby Zahwa had Cyra put to sleep on her rocking chair. And Akmal shook it slowly, so that baby Zahwa would fall asleep in his sleep.

"Where Brother? Who should Cyra help?"

Cyra asked as she sat down on the sofa next to Akmal.

"It's the same thing that is." Akmal said while pointing at the file in front of him and in front of Cyra.

"Oh. All right," answered Cyra.

"What does this have to be like, sister?"

Cyra asked again while retrieving the file that was in front of her.

"That's some data you have to put in your laptop. That's your laptop you open first."

Cyra immediately opened the laptop in front of him, which turned out to be his password. "This is the password What is it, brother?"

"Your name."

Cyra was very surprised to hear Akmal's answer. "So don't joke!"

"For what you're kidding, Cyra. Brother has been using that password ever since your name was neatly stored in Brother's heart."

Cyra was fixated on Akmal's answer. That looks like, if Akmal isn't joking with him.

"Just type CyraAdeevaAkmal."

"Well!"

"Why?"

Akmal asked? Because Cyra looks very surprised at the password of his laptop.

"Emmm. It's okay,"

Cyra immediately pressed the password of his laptop as told by Akmal. The name of the father behind him was changed to Akmal. The Cyra Adeeva Rashid. The Cyra Adeeva Akmal.

Cyra immediately nodded in understanding. And sure enough the laptop was immediately opened and displayed a picture of him that Akmal deliberately took candidly. "This? Photo?"

"Yes. Brother took it secretly back when you were in college."

Cyra was very surprised to learn that.

"Now without hiding hide anymore. You can ask directly to the person concerned."

Akmal's words successfully made Cyra aware of his shock.

"Oh yeah. Where do you start with the data that Cyra has to put into the laptop?"

Cyra deliberately switched the conversation. Because he did not want to be dissolved in a state that could make his defensive wall collapse.

Akmal directly directs Cyra to open the files he has stored in the laptop. After that, Akmal immediately dictated Cyra to type all the data into his laptop.

Not too much data that Cyra must enter into the laptop. That much corrects the task manual of all Akmal students or students.

"Cyra was reminded of Cyra's duties from Big Brother."

Akmal was a little confused and curious as to what Cyra meant. "What do you mean, Cyra?"

"Then Cyra often gets good grades in college. It was purely because Cyra was smart, or Big Brother who deliberately gave a good grade to Cyra?"

Akmal smiled at Cyra's question. And he then gave an explanation of all the good grades Cyra got from her.

"All values are purely from your own cleverness Cyra."

"You do what Brother wants. Even you can describe the meaning of a hadith, the same verse of things related to it all in detail." explained Akmal again.

"Your other friends are. But not as detailed as you."

Cyra listened very seriously to Akmal's reply. And now he doesn't ask any more questions about all the good grades Akmal gave him.

Because Cyra thought. If Akmal gives him good grades, because he has a taste with him. But now, that bad thought was no longer in his brain.

Cyra just nodded afterwards. Then he continued his work to help Akmal, until the time had shown at eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Finally done," Cyra's smile expanded as she straightened her tired spine.

"Capek huh?"

Cyra nodded directly to Akmal. "But Cyra likes Sis. It felt like being a lecturer," Cyra replied with a smile.

"Thank you, Cyra. For helping Brother tonight," Akmal smiled very sweetly.

"Sama-sama," Cyra replied with a smile also from behind her niqab.

"Tomorrow Cyra went with Brother to college huh?"

"Tomorrow? What's Cyra doing?"

While taking baby Zahwa from his rocking chair. Cyra then answered. "To help you teach. Because Cyra was sure, if Brother would definitely be hassles in teaching. Because Brother's hand is still like that."

Akmal nodded slowly. "alright. Then Hamzah will go to college, he said."

"Sir Hamzah going to college, brother? Want what?" Cyra was a little surprised to hear that.

"To report Aish's mom to the college."

Cyra grew increasingly shocked and frightened at Akmal's reply.

"But-but Brother?"

Akmal knew that Cyra was frightened and surprised to hear his answer. "Let's just calm Cyra. Nothing's gonna happen. There's a big brother who will always protect you."

"It's night. Go sleep. Poor our son Umi, not good from his sleep."

The temptation from Akmal made Cyra's chest rustle strangely and her cheeks immediately felt hot. While Akmal smiled very super sweet once while restoring his hair back.

Cyra, excuse me for going into her own room. While covering up his embarrassment and also his grooves.

There's a sense that Cyra can't explain. But Cyra always dodged and refused. Because he was afraid that it would be too soon for him to forget Mirza who had just died a few weeks ago.

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...***TBC***...