IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE
STILL ACMAL

Akmal just kept silent while looking at Cyra who had passed away from before him.

Want to be able to heal how his heart hurts, if he just has to meet every day with the woman he loves who has been with his brother.

Akmal could only sigh harshly, and regretted the question he had asked Cyra.

It was all reflex, because they were alone in the kitchen.

Satan quickly took control of Akmal's heart, until Akmal forgot Cyra's status, as the wife of his biological brother.

" Athaghfirullah, what did I say to Cyra???" said Akmal, rubbing his face.

Akmal who had wanted to take drinking water, immediately forgot and chose to go back into his own room.

Akmal and Mirza's room is not too far away, arguably close together, if Akmal walks into his room, he will pass through the room first.

" Why hands, baby?" asked Mirza to Cyra.

Mirza's voice was unintentionally heard by Akmal who was walking towards her room, because both Mirza and Cyra, forgot to close the door tightly.

Akmal wants to pay attention to his ears, but well the name is human nature, moreover the devil quickly controls the heart, Akmal so shut himself up to go back into the private room.

Akmal instead chose to eavesdrop and peek a little at what Mirza was doing to Cyra.

" Oh, that was while washing the glass, accidentally missed Sis, and broke on the 'floor" Cyra replied.

" Here let Brother treat, it must hurt ya hit by broken glass," said Mirza.

" Cyra was hit by a broken glass, why did she look ordinary??" said Akmal.

It is only natural that Cyra is ordinary in front of you, Akmal, you are not who Cyra is, just in-law status.

" Thank you, my husband" answered Cyra.

" Wait a minute, I'll get you a P3K box first" Mirza said.

Cyra just nodded and Mirza immediately took the P3K box in her room.

While opening her P3K city, Mirza also tried to see the scratches of broken glass earlier.

" It's a good thing the wound isn't very deep, but if it's not treated it can also be an infection" Mirza said.

With great pain, Mirza treated the wound on Cyra's hand.

" Aaah, it's sick, sister" said Cyra.

" Hold for a while huh, Brother is cleaning this, afraid there is a small shard piercing in it" replied Mirza.

" Aaaah, Cyra can't stand Kak's pain" Cyra said again in tears.

Akmal who heard Cyra complaining in pain, his heart seemed to be able to feel the pain as well.

" It's over soon baby, well .... it's done" said Mirza, who finished putting a small plaster in Cyra's injured hand.

Mirza then raised her head to look at Cyra's face, which turned out to be wet from her tears.

" Hey my wife is crying it turns out," Mirza said, and everything Mirza and Cyra were talking about is still being heard clearly by Akmal.

Mirza tried to open up Cyra's niqob, and Akmal who was looking, instantly turned his gaze while holding his chest.

Because Akmal seemed not ready to see Cyra's hidden face.

Because of high curiosity, Akmal also tried to peek again, but fortunately Cyra was sitting back to the door, so Akmal could not see clearly the beautiful and sweet face of Cyra.

" This beautiful face is crying, dong's smile" Mirza said, wiping Cyra's tears.

" I've treated her wound" Mirza said again, kissing Cyra's cheek.

Akmal's heart was beating very fast, seeing Mirza kissed Cyra's cheek so friendly, and it was not Mirza's fault if she wanted to make out with Cyra.

Cyra just kept quiet while looking closely at the face of Mirza who was right in front of him.

" This lip, can only smile sweetly and always be happy dear" said Mirza very romantic once.

Over time Mirza's face got closer, until finally, her lips and Cyra's lips stuck perfectly.

Akmal saw very clearly, when the older brother kissed Cyra right on his lips, and they kissed long enough still Akmal noticed.

Akmal the fool, he should have left from the beginning from the front of the room of the Brother, so the pain he felt did not become many times, because he saw the affection of the Brother with Cyra.

Without much noise, Akmal finally left also from the front of the room of the brother headed into his own room.

And arriving inside the room, Akmal immediately punched the wind to vent his no-man's feelings of anger.

Akmal's heart really felt very claustrophobic, because he saw a scene that he had never expected before.

" It looks like I have to live in an apartment or where, because I'm not strong if it has to be one house with Kak Mirza," Akmal said speaking alone.

" But, if I split the house with Mom and Dad, surely they will feel suspicious of me" Akmal said feeling confused himself.

" Aaargggh, astaghfirullah, what should I do" Akmal said again.

While in Mirza's room, Mirza who was satisfied to kiss Cyra, she smiled very sweetly.

" Want to continue, baby??" asked Mirza.

" It's up to Big Brother, Cyra according to ," Cyra replied with a sweet smile.

" Ok for a second, let Brother close the door first, if anyone sees danger even" said Mirza.

Cyra just smiled, and Mirza then stood up from her seat to close the door of her room.

Finished shutting the door of his room and locking it from the inside, Mirza and Cyra performed the apostle's sunnah again for the umpteenth time.

They are still enjoying the days of their newlyweds, which feels really very beautiful and delicious.

In the morning, when the clock was showing at almost half-five in the morning, Mirza who wanted to perform dawn prayers at the mosque close to her house, accidentally passed Akmal who wanted to walk down the stairs.

" Akmal, do you want to go to the mosque???" asked Mirza.

" Yes Kak, do you want to go to the mosque????" Akmal replied as he glanced at Mirza's wet hair, having just finished bathing 7unub.

" Yes, let's just be together" Mirza said.

" Come Brother," Akmal replied as he said in his heart.

" Must be Kak Akmal last night just did that with Cyra," said the inner Akmal as he walked along with the brother to the mosque.

While Cyra herself who had finished bathing and had also finished performing the morning prayers alone in the room, she just rushed out of the room to help cook in the kitchen.

" Eh Mrs Cyra, what's the matter, madam, here,? is there anything we can do to help Madam??" the aunt asked Cyra.

" Cyra wants to help cook Bi " Cyra replied.

" No need Madam, let us cook it" replied the Aunt.

" It's okay, it's become a habit of Cyra ko Bi, cooking every morning '" Cyra said.

" Okay," replied the Aunt.

Finally, Cyra also helped the Aunties who were cooking to prepare breakfast later.

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