IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE
ABI RASHID EXAM

In the room. After putting baby Zahwa to sleep. Cyra chooses to sit at her dresser to pick up her diary book which she keeps neatly on her desk shelf.

Cyra opened each book with a thin smiling lip. There were memories in every word and sentence on the piece of paper that he wrote with his own hands. Until the time comes. Cyra arrived at the last page of her diary that she had written for a long time. Since she was going to marry Mirza first.

Cyra rubbed her writing with a smiling lips and a warm heart.

"No, I thought Abi. If Umi could write such beautiful words for our relationship." Cyra.

Cyra then took her pen to start writing another sentence that she wanted to write.

"Birds are the happiest animals among all. Because he can fly freely around the vastness of nature that he likes. Without fear of falling."

"High in space as difficult to reach by us humans."

"Abi Mirza."

"It was always my name that we could build a household as our Prophet taught.

"But now? Your name is always mentioned in every prayer. That you may be placed worthy by His side. Calm down you there Abi. Peace you in your true civilization."

"You have taught me so much love that Rashid never gave me. Until you also give me a gift that will always remind me. When you were ever present by my side and stopped by my heart."

"Thank you for that love, Mirza. Thank you for the short happiness you gave me."

"Don't want the heart to forget you, baby. Until whenever your name will always be remembered in my heart. Until this life is gone from his body. I just want to step up and fix my lost path because of you."

"I love you brother Mirza. Me and Aiza will always remember you."

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Cyra opened the other sheet. Then write another sentence this time for Akmal.

"For Akmal's sister."

Cyra continued to write in her diary.

"Every step you take is a prayer. Until the prayer is granted by God and makes my heart moved to choose you."

"There really is no other man. Other than you right now who can make me dare to step up to better myself."

"You smile at me. And the way you asked me in all your ways. It always makes me remember all that. Until slowly your name can sit in my heart with sister Mirza."

"You're the greatest man I've ever met brother. Because the sincerity of your love is what makes my heart tremble again. When this heart is dead because it was taken away by sister Mirza."

"May what we want and plan get ridho from Him. And I promise to devote myself entirely to you one day. To make up for my devotion to Mirza's delayed sister first."

"Zawji almustaqbalii (my future husband)."

After being satisfied to write a strand of words in his diary book. Cyra then chose to come to rest next to her beloved daughter.

She gently rubbed baby Zahwa's cheeks while smiling sweetly.

"If you grow up without a real father. But Umi is sure. If it's your ashes, it'll definitely be the figure of your real father's successor."

Gentle kiss Cyra gives to baby Zahwa's cheeks. And thereafter. He also tried to close his eyes by hugging the little body of the princess.

He turned to Akmal.

Akmal has arrived home. He decided to go straight into his room.

After cleaning his body. Akmal chose to stand daydreaming in front of the window of his room. Looking at the dark sky. There are only a few stars that decorate it.

"May Mirza over there pray for and approve Akmal's plan to replace his older brother." Akmal spoke in his heart.

"If the heart could say. Akmal is currently very happy. And it's not Akmal's intention to be happy about brother's death."

"Peace there my dear brother. Akmal does not want to replace the position of sister in Cyra's heart. But Akmal only wants to replace the position of sister who is needed by Cyra at this time."

"Akmal promised to give her complete love and affection for her and for Aiza. Like the love you gave them."

"Akmal will always remember how you treated Cyra first. I hope Akmal can be like a big brother."

"Good night my dear brother. Akmal will always pray for you and always say your name in every prayer."

Akmal who was satisfied poured out his heart. Then turned around and rested his body on his expensive bed.

That night the two of them were bound by a strong inner contact. Until both pour out their hearts to Mirza in their own way.

Hope will soon be fulfilled. Because there will be many hearts that are happy with that hope.

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The days have passed. It didn't feel like it had been five days since the meeting that night at Rashid's abi house.

At the time Cyra was watering plants in the yard. His eyes turned towards the open gate and entered a very luxurious car.

Fortunately that afternoon, Abi Rashid was at home. Cyra who saw a guest came to her house. Cyra chose to go into the house to call the abi instead of greeting the guest.

"Who is Cyra's guest?" abi Rashid continued to follow Cyra's footsteps. Because her hand is being pulled by Cyra.

"That's Abi. Cyra doesn't know." Show Cyra from behind the window to the car that is parked neatly in front of the garage door.

Abi Rashid was very attentive to who the guests who came to his house were. Abi Rashid knew him. He immediately told Cyra to go into the room.

With according. Cyra went into the room. And take baby Zahwa who is playing with umma Nada and Saqif.

"Who is Cyra?" umma Nada asked.

"Eitherway. Abi knows. Cyra come in first Umma."

Cyra immediately went into the room. And umma Nada then went outside towards the living room.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." replied umma Nada and abi Rashid to the guests who came to his house.

"Well! There's Mas Ridwan and Mbak Nurza. Come on, come on in." Abi Rashid greeted his guests kindly.

"This who's Ma'am? Is it your mother's child?" umma Nada pointed to the handsome men who were coming with them.

"Yes Mba Nada. This is our son's Fikri." Nurza answered him kindly as well.

They are all currently sitting on the sofa in the living room of Rashid's house.

Umma Nada also immediately told the maid in his house, to make drinks and snacks for his guests.

"It's been a while since Mas Ridwan we didn't meet. How's things going?" abi Rashid tried to make small talk.

"Alhamdulillah good Mas Rashid. Emm? Cyra where is Mas? What was that watering that plant Cyra?" Ridwan.

"Yes. Cyra, my son Mas. What's wrong, Mom?" hearing the name Cyra. Fikri smiled as she surreptitiously looked into the house.

"Before? Forgive us for coming here Mas Rashid. Maybe our visit here surprised you both a little." Abi Rashid tried to listen well.

"We've heard about Cyra's husband. And our arrival here wants to propose Cyra as a wife to our son Fikri."

Abi Rashid and umma Nada immediately looked at each other hearing the words of Ridwan earlier. It's like the first ordeal for Rashid abi. Can he run the mandate from Akmal to not allow any other man who saw and even proposed to Cyra again besides himself.

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