IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE
MUTUALLY SILENT

It looks like Maghrib just got. No clock is showing dinner time.

After praying Isya', they are all currently gathered in the dining room to enjoy dinner together.

"Ma. Please get Akmal here." Mama Jian immediately nodded and stood up to Akmal's room.

Arriving in front of Akmal's room. Mama Jian directly knocked on the door slowly. "Actmal. Dinner was yuk."

"Yes." Yeah." Akmal answered in a soft voice.

Akmal then opened the door and saw his mother still standing in front of the door.

"Why aren't you wearing clothes?" Akmal sighed.

"Can't Ma. I've tried, Akmal's hand hurts so much if it moves too much." Mama Jian felt very sorry.

"Yes already. Let Mama help you." Akmal nodded and gave his t-shirt to his mother.

The gaze of mama Jian and Akmal suddenly diverted towards someone who had just reached the top floor. And that person was Cyra who wanted to pick up something left behind in her room.

Cyra pretended not to care about what mama Jian was doing with Akmal. And he chose to go straight into his room. While mama Jian continued to try to help Akmal to wear his clothes.

Akmal also did not want to demand much when he saw Cyra earlier. The better thing to do now is to be quiet. If talking is wrong.

"Did it hurt?" mama Jian was afraid that Akmal would feel pain.

"Not really Ma" replied Akmal.

"It's done. Let's go to the dining room now." Akmal just nodded.

As she passed Cyra's room. Akmal glanced at him. While continuing to move his feet down.

Cyra knew that Akmal and mama Jian had gone downstairs. Because Cyra did peek at him a little bit earlier.

After feeling safe, Cyra then went outside from the room to join the others.

Not much happened at the dinner table. At the moment Cyra and Akmal look awkward and stiff. Not like dinner yesterday. Full of laughter and temptation from Akmal to Cyra.

"Come-ayo let's eat. Please enjoy Rashid, Nada. You don't have to be shaken." Abi Rashid nodded his head.

"Thank you Rafiq" said Umma Nada. And Rafiq's father immediately nodded and smiled.

They all enjoyed a solemn and enjoyable dinner without any meaningful conversation.

"The laboratory is finished. Akmal went into the room first." Akmal stood up straight from his seat.

Without waiting for answers from everyone. Akmal immediately passed towards his room.

Cyra who saw Akmal's attitude was cold like that, there was a sense inside his chest that seemed to be unwilling. But Cyra couldn't do anything either.

When the Rashid abi family had finished enjoying their dinner. They all said goodbye to Rafiq's father and Jian's mother.

Akmal watched them all from the balcony of his room. And Cyra, who was curious about Akmal, tried to look up to make his eyes immediately see Akmal was staring at him.

I saw Cyra looking at him. Akmal turned around and went into his room.

"Are you angry with Cyra?" Cyra asked in her heart.

"if not? Why does sister look cold to Cyra?" Cyra still asked in her heart.

"Let's go, son" said umma Nada telling Cyra to get in the car.

Cyra just nodded. And that night Cyra went home with her parents, without taking Mirza's car.

The hand-waving of mama Jian and Rafiq's father accompanied the Rashid abi car which passed away from the grounds of their home.

After the car is not visible to the eye. Mama Jian and Rafiq's father immediately passed into the house.

Akmal then went outside from his hiding place. Because it turns out that Akmal did not enter the room, but only took a few steps back so that Cyra did not see his whereabouts again.

"I'm sorry, sister Cyra. I'm sorry you couldn't take you home tonight." Akmal felt sad in his heart.

"Sister praying. May your love not stop in the middle of the road again. Aamiin's." This time Akmal immediately passed into his room and closed the balcony door.

Around nine o'clock at night. Abraham and Hamzah finally reach Rafiq's father's house to meet Akmal.

Akmal who heard the door of his room being knocked from outside, he immediately opened it.

"Below there are Abraham and Hamzah mas, Mas," replied bi Tukiyah.

"Abraham and Hamzah?" bi Tukiyah nodded immediately.

Akmal shut the door from the outside. And he immediately went down to the living room to meet his two best friends.

"Astaghfirullah's. Your hand is Akmal?" Abraham looked quite surprised to see Akmal's injured hand.

"It's okay, just a little injury."

"Little what!" Abraham accidentally hit Akmal's ailing hand.

"Aarray!" Akmal immediately complained of pain.

"Stupid! Already know Akmal just kidding don't need you to hit it like that!" Hamza immediately stabbed Abraham in the head.

Abraham laughed sinlessly while being scolded by Hamza.

"What are you coming here for? If it doesn't matter, go home." Akmal spoke sarcastically.

"Yes already. Let's go Hamzah let's just go home!" Abraham stood up from his seat.

"Eh no!" prevent Akmal.

"Say he said go home!" Abraham showed his face to Akmal.

"I was just kidding. Tell me what's up?" Abraham sat back down.

"I just want to see you. Emm, where's Cyra?" said Abraham.

"Have returned to Abi Rashid's house." Abraham was just oh ria.

"How are you Mal? Is it better?" ask Abraham.

"My hands aren't as sore as they were yesterday. But my heart is now in pain." Akmal lowered his head.

"What's wrong with your heart?" Hamza asked.

"Something's going on between me and Cyra. But it's so hard for me to explain it to you guys." Akmal's face looks so moody.

"If you are destined to be a match. As far as the distance goes, you will definitely be paired with Akmal. Believe it." Hamzah tried to calm Akmal down.

"If there's another man who wants to get close to Cyra. Let me .... "

"Do you want Abraham?" Akmal interrupted.

"Hehe. I don't know." Hamzah immediately snapped Abraham's head again because he felt anxious.

"Why do you like to prick my head, Ham!" Abraham sulked and did not accept.

"You're joking about not knowing the time!" sahut Hamzah's.

"Let's just let it go!" answer Abraham.

"Oh yes. For you Akmal." Abraham immediately gave Akmal his invitation card.

Akmal widened his eyes to see the name on the invitation card.

"You want to marry Abraham?" Abraham nodded his head.

"Good friend. Not that you secretly move quickly," said Akmal.

"Surely dong. You should be too. If necessary, if Cyra's time is over. Lamarlah him." Hamzah nodded his head at Abraham's words.

"It's not that easy as Abraham" Akmal's face looked pias and flat.

"Because if Cyra and I are in a hurry to get married. There's gonna be a lot of people who think we've had a relationship a long time before Mirza's sister died."

Hamzah immediately nodded his head again as he agreed with Akmal's words.

Quite complicated and quite draining. Although Akmal and Cyra are living it. But they still think of the best way, so as to avoid words that are certainly very hurtful.

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