In the Name of a Mate
Chapter 1: Love is not that beautiful

Time will continue, along with the steps of destiny that follow behind, ready not ready, life with all the tests in it will continue to flow like water

A gentle slap of the night wind on the skin, as if penetrating through the veins up to the bones, leaves a longing in the heart when memories cross the memory

"You're strong, I know that. Don't be sad anymore"

Naufal turned his head to the side, as if his beloved was talking and advising himself when he wanted to give up

"They've grown up Qil, their white ash period is coming to an end, they've started to look for each other's identity. You tau? They're both very different from us, I don't know where they're going downhill, but they can always make me laugh"

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"I came with the intention to make Yasmin my halal partner"

Layla, who was behind the wall, was holding her chest in pain, the man she had hoped for had come to propose to her cousin. This is the worst birthday present of all time

The seventeen-year-old girl had just stepped out the back door, tears being her only outlet at the moment. It justifies people's words that it might be better to have a toothache than a heartache

"Mother" who hears his moans must be sad, when the word comes out of his mouth, his heart is certainly not okay

The man she had loved in silence for the past two years, apparently chose Yasmin as her companion. Layla thought she should have been self-conscious from the start, that she couldn't repay her feelings

"Snorts, don't cry, is it just a man?" The girl was still cupping her head on her knees, not wanting to look up at the owner of the voice who knew her very well

"Oh, besides, you haven't finished school already love if you know he can be angry" there's still no movement to hear those words

"Your clothes are dirty, there are frogs jumping"

"SISTER ILAL" after hearing the name of the most feared creature, he immediately got up and hit his brother when he was lied to

"Makanya don't cry anymore, meaning he's not your soul mate if it's like that" Ilal wipe his sister's tears, because the twins may have a strong bonded feeling. When one of them is sad or sick, they can feel each other's feelings

"Still third grade SMK already love"

"A fall in love wrong? Ali alone could harbour his love for Fatimah"

Checkmate! Bilal fell silent, his sister's mouth sometimes irritated

"You are as different as he is, you love in him as Ali, but you forget that he is not Fatimah who reciprocates your feelings"

"Hiks, men are the same" Layla dropped her tears

"What is the same? We're different"

"You're both PHP"

"Women are tough"

"Why does falling in love hurt?"

"The name of the fall must have hurt"

"Allah, be sincere, Allah knows what is best for his servant" continued Bilal

"Yes, I don't want to fall in love anymore. First love is difficult, even marry someone else"

"Falling in love is human nature, the will of the heart is not we can freely regulate. Sometimes the heart does not know who it is in love with"

"So Brother Ilal said no good love, now even say kayak gini"

"That's it?" Bilal rubbed the nape of the back of his head, men are always wrong

"Why are you two here? Nyariin's father from earlier" Naufal approached them still with his black sarong and his cocoa shirt

"We just enjoy the afternoon breeze again, so be more grateful"

"You want to go home or do you want to go home? tomorrow's Sunday" Naufal ignored Layla's answer, knowing they were both hiding something, just not wanting to urge her to tell a story, let them tell a story themselves when they're ready

"GO HOME!, SCHOOL CLOTHES HAVEN'T BEEN WASHED!" Naufal covered his buzzing ears, they were very compact when affairs like this

"If it's the same old uncle and aunt, Job and Yasmin are also inside"

"His camera's gone?" Bilal asked. He saw his sister's expression as if she refused to go inside

"Udah, you've been out for too long, they've been home since"

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The sun welcomes the morning with its rays, illuminating the blue sky dotted with pure white clouds, the morning breeze blows away the fallen dry foliage. Droplets upon drops of water from the wet clothes hanging over the grass that grew thinly underneath

"Love is not that beautiful" Bilal knitted his eyebrows, thinking his sister was no longer discussing yesterday

"Do you think it's beautiful?"

"Say people are like that"

"The person who said that was the one who had felt the pain many times until it was finally beautiful at the end"

"That's yeah? Where does Bilal know"

"Again opinion" replied Bilal cuek, he took the clothes in a bucket and hung them on the clothesline

"KAK ILAL, KAK ILA" the two brothers looked at each other and then ran away from their clothes that had not been dried

"They were like they weren't home" Joseph's voice sounded tired

"Uncle Naufal, Ilal and Ila aren't home?" Zara asked when she saw Naufal had just entered the park

"They are there anyway, he said not to go anywhere today" Naufal scrunched his forehead a little confused, and he wondered where the two children were going. Usually on a week like this, they have been heard arguing about things that are not important

"When Vio wanted to be taught the same picture of Sister Ilal" the twelve-year-old girl took a long breath, she was Viona, daughter of Reyna and Gempano

"Anisa asked to be taught mathematics with Sister Ila" she Anisa, daughter of Rian and Rani, the distance between her and Viona was only two months

"This is Kak Zara who taught me the picture"

"Sister Yusuf is also a math whiz"

"You are angry, you love to be angry" Joseph and Zara looked at each other, how not to be angry if the behavior of two children who had just entered Junior High made their blood boil

"Their clothes are not finished either, they are usually here" Naufal looked up to the backyard, usually the two children would sit here after their work was done, either arguing or sometimes also discussing lessons together

"Sleeping is possible" said Zara

"Not usually they sleep like this, let alone their work is not finished"

"Eating is possible" the statement from Joseph made no sense according to Naufal, they are not the type of person who does the work half then do other things

BRAKKK

"Ouch"

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