IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE
LOVE COMES UNEXPECTEDLY

No one realized that Deena was looking at a man she had just hit.

The eyes of the two of them were clashing against each other. Until Deena finally realized and turned her gaze to the other direction.

"sorry. I was not intentionally, sir. Are your clothes dirty?" Deena felt bad. But the man she hit looked at her very seriously.

Deena was embarrassed by the man's gaze. To make it wrong.

"If you don't mind. Please excuse me, sir. Excuse me." Deena immediately stepped out from before the man. But honey! Suddenly his wrist was instantly blocked by the man.

"Didn't you recognize me Deena?" Deena looked puzzledly at the man who had already dared to block her hand.

Deena is no stranger to men's faces. But Deena doesn't want to look pretentious to him. If someone is wrong? Deena herself would be embarrassed. "I'm sorry?"

"I'm Fadli? Your college buddy first." And it turns out that the man is none other than Fadli.

Deena was very surprised to hear Fadli's words. Because according? Fadli looked completely different from the last time he saw him. Emm! More precisely the more handsome.

"Fade! You're Fadli?" Fadli immediately nodded his head.

"Astaghfiullah! Are you really Fadli?" Deena still can't believe it. And suddenly his heart was beating faster than usual.

Fadli was ordinary. Now it looks very handsome and arguably can compete with Akmal.

It was his job demands that made Fadli change his appearance. And now Fadli even looks more mature and mature.

"Why do you look like you don't trust me Deena? Do I look so bad. Until you get to me?" Fadli was astonished.

"No! That's not what I meant. Emm! Precisely now you look a lot different than you used to be in college" Deena replied.

Suddenly the two of their gazes were diverted towards someone who called Deena by name.

"Fade!" said that guy.

"Well, right! Cyra alone can recognize me right away. Your time is not!" Deena was embarrassed.

"How does it feel to be a Lecturer, Mr Lecturer?"

"You're a Lecturer now, Fadli?" Deena was shocked again to hear Fadli's work.

Fadli nodded his head at Deena. "Yes." Yeah."

"Emm? Ko you know Cyra? If I were a Lecturer. Must be from Akmal sir?" Cyra nodded her head immediately.

"Yes must be from Akmallah. From whom else try. Akmal's sister is Cyra's future husband," Deena's remarks startled Fadli.

"Pak Akmal is your future husband? Then your old husband?" fadli's question successfully got a small pinch on his arm from Deena.

Cyra saw what Deena was doing to Fadli. He smiled behind his niqab.

"It's okay Deena. Be calm. I'm not so bad at it."

Fadli showed a face of confusion with Deena's attitude and Cyra's speech.

"My husband is dead, Fadli. And I got off the bed with Akmal's brother. You'll come to my wedding with her." Cyra was honest. Because it's better for him.

Fadli had run out of words hearing Cyra's honest confession.

"I'll excuse you, Deena, Fadli. Gonna grab a drink, thirsty. You guys talk without me." Cyra nodded slowly. Then left in front of Fadli and Deena without even hearing the answer from the two of them.

After Cyra's departure. Deena pinched Fadli's arm. And this time immediately made Fadli complain of pain.

"Why are you pinching me again Deena? It hurts even more than before!"

"Cyra is being sensitive to questions like that" Deena said.

"Where do I know Deena?"

"Now you know. And I hope you don't ask him again!" answer Deena.

"Then? I'll just ask you, okay? Where's your cell phone number." Deena immediately recorded her mobile number on Fadli's phone.

"Where are you going?" because Deena after noting her phone number wants to pass from Fadli's presence.

"You're following Cyra. Later your boyfriend can be angry or misunderstand me."

Fadli immediately lowered his head and smiled. "I don't have a boyfriend or a wife. If you want to? How about you."

Deena pretended to sulk in front of Fadli. But in her heart she was smiling so sweet. "You want to get married or go to the market? Huh!"

"Lho's? Do you want to marry me?"

"Am I not far from your level?" continue with Fadli.

"Now the level is not important. What matters is who used to dare to propose to my two parents. I'd love to" Deena purposely gave Fadli the code.

"If I come to your house tonight and propose to you. Will you accept me?" fadli Goda.

Again Deena pretended to show her expensive sell-off face. "We'll see later. How Papa responds to you."

"OK! Who's afraid. Just wait for my arrival tonight to be with my two parents."

Fadli then took one step and was one inch ahead of Deena. "So who knows. If because of this meeting you are my soul mate. I will take care of you all my soul and body. And I'm serious about it." whispered a friendly from Fadli right in Deena's ear.

Deena smiled faintly upon hearing the spoiled whisper.

"OKs. I'll see you tonight. I wanna see. Are you a big liar after successfully becoming a Lecturer. See you." Deena immediately passed from in front of Fadli.

Fadli was silent. With a sweet smile that looks tempting. While continuing to pay attention to Deena who was looking for Cyra's whereabouts.

As long as the foot stepped. Deena kept smiling to herself. He himself did not expect. There used to be no taste at all with Fadli. But now? There is a sense in the chest that wants to be with him always.

"If he's my soul mate. God willing I will also receive all my soul and body." Deena spoke in her heart.

After attending Abraham and Kalila's wedding. Cyra and Deena decide to return home.

Deena hasn't told Cyra about Fadli's plan to him yet. Because Deena wants to see the seriousness of Fadli first of his words.

Fadli himself actually has no intention to propose to Deena. But because Deena is still alone and her face is also more beautiful. Without her guessing. A feeling of wanting to get closer to Deena just like that in his heart.

Fadli prayed in his heart. If Deena's the soul mate she'd wanted a long time ago. He will love Deena completely until death do. There was no love in both of them.

Who knows. At first they were just friends. It is not known that they have been betrothed by Allah subhanahu wata'ala in lauhul mahfudz.

In the afternoon. About three and a half in the afternoon. Replace Akmal who came to attend the wedding of Abraham and Kalila alone.

After I went home to teach at two in the afternoon. Without rest first. Akmal rushed straight to the grand mosque where Abraham and Kalila had their wedding.

Many pairs of eyes continue to stare towards Akmal who looks mature and also handsome. But Akmal was not tempted by them all. Because the woman he loves is closer to the word perfect compared to the others.

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