Let Me Fall in Love
118. Two People Who Left

Not without reason Akbar chose the time to visit his girlfriend at the end of the month. The reason was his attention to Zaky. When going back to Jakarta, he also invited Zaky to leave with a car. Ami's older brother will return to study in Singapore after a one-month holiday.

Since seven in the morning, Akbar has been at Ami's house. Indeed last night had promised to run in the morning together, three with Zaky around the village road. After the sport, ended with eating serabi family subscription Ami. Eat right in place.

Akbar also took a bath at Ami's house after exercising. I went back to the hotel to take a shower. But apparently got an offer from Sekar's mother. Implicitly, he felt that he was already part of the Ami family. Enjoy breakfast with the whole family. Including Panji and Aul who just came with baby Pasha. Intentionally came because he wanted to take off Zaky's departure.

And now ten o'clock it's time to get ready to go to Jakarta. Actually Akbar personally could have gone home later in the afternoon. However, due to Zaky's flight schedule at nine pm, it must depart from Ciamis now so as not to rush. At the same time anticipation If only on the way there is a traffic jam and so forth.

"But, I'm sorry I couldn't stop by Papi's house."

"Now you want to go ride on Mas Akbar's car."

"Yes, Papi. Aamiins. Greetings to Mommy. Assalamualaikum." Zaky ended the phone call after a long conversation with Papi Krishna. Every time he came home and was leaving again, he always told me. Sometimes he would come to his home or office. People who are very meritorious to finance his lectures who once suggested studying between in Singapore or in Switzerland.

Zaki called Ami who was with Akbar and Aul and Panji.

"What's wrong? Want to give me a pulse? Thank goodness." Ami opened her palm accompanied by a ignorant grin.

Zaky yelled at Ami's forehead. But first his sister twitched to the side until her hand hung in the air.

"Barusan Aa will call Papi to say goodbye. Keep Papi said this year he said Adyatama Group wants to issue scholarships for prospective students who cannot afford and pass the track of achievement. The quota is only 10 people. Kia is the same as Ami want a list of achievement paths. Later if you escape, you register Kia ya Mi. We must help the needy according to our abilities."

"Alhamdulillah, this is good news. Kia had already confided that he escaped the government or private scholarship list. Because Kia feels unable to afford tuition fees from parents. There are two of his sisters who need school fees as well."

"We should help. Here, take for yourself how much." Zaki took out his wallet from his waist bag. He put his wallet in Ami's hand.

"Wuiih, my brother is kind and not arrogant. Cute again. I'm asking for a sheet for a dimsum snack." Ami pulled out a piece of money pictured Soekarno Hatta.

"Take five, Mi. Make a snack."

"No. Just make a meal there. Thank God I have pocket money from Kak Akbar. Aa there do not ngirit ngirit very yes. Buy food should be nutritious not to be thin because of cape." Ami did not aji mumpung see the contents of a thick Zaky wallet. He knew Aul was giving cash to Zaky. He cares about his brother who is alone in the land of people.

"Don't worry either but save as needed." Zaki put his wallet back in the bag. Time off.

Ami and Akbar came out of the last house. Because Akbar just finished getting a call from Leo.

"So something's missing, brother." Ami notices Akbar putting his cell phone and other objects in the bag.

"Ah yes there is. Good thing dyingetin." Akbar felt his chest and then down felt his pants pocket.

"From what, brother?" ami's forehead wrinkled to look at Akbar who was like confusion. Until the squat looked under the chair and then stood up again.

"From the piece of heart that's left here." Akbar reached out with a finger heart symbol accompanied by a knotty smile.

"Hishihi. Really good." Ami hit Akbar's arm which retorted with a chuckle. Then walk together towards the exit.

The house turnstile is wide open. Everyone stood there delivering Zaky and Akbar who would get into the car after arranging luggage and souvenirs.

"Aa, stay healthy yeah. The architect wants an apprentice." After Ami kisses Zaky's hand, the two embrace affectionately a brother and sister.

"You also learn not to slack off. I want to graduate." Zaky ruffled the saucy top of Ami's head until her hijab was tangled. Until he got delicacy in the eyes of his sister.

"Nothing. What do the crochet bags do?" Akbar knitted his two eyebrows.

"A Zaky likes motion sickness. So it should be ready for the crispy bag." Ami paled her tongue towards Zaky who stared back with sharp glaring eyes.

"Now. Where has Aa ever drunken journey." Zaky was about to pinch Ami's nose. But Ami first avoid and hide behind the back of Mother Sekar.

Everyone's crisp laughter is created because of the behavior of big brother like Tom and Jerry. And a wave of hands accompanied the car that began to go slowly. Sincere prayers hoping for the safety and smoothness of a mother accompanied the departure of Zaky and Akbar.

Without anyone knowing if across the road is about 50 meters, under the shady mahogany tree, there are motorcycle users who use full face helmets since noticed the separation of the family. He is Kia who sits in the seat of a metic motorcycle, his only family fleet. Who deliberately came from Lake to Ciamis because he wanted to see the departure of Zaky. Come to follow your heart without daring to show your identity. Embarrassed.

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Akbar is getting to know the character of Zaky. Because the long journey to Jakarta is filled with casual conversations. Sharing and caring. He also gave the motivation received by his brother Ami enthusiastically.

With two breaks in dzuhur and ashar time, the car driven by the driver arrived at the residence of the Akbar family. Akbar invited Zaky to take a short break while there was still time before leaving for Soekarno Hatta airport. Mama Mila welcomed with joy.

"Zaky, later there must play yes to Iko's house. Don't be ashamed don't be shy. Especially if you need help say anything. Mama also told Iko first about this. Zaky's number has also been shared with Iko. You are embarrassed to contact Iko first. So this wise Mama, has the initiative to give your number so that Iko will contact you first." Although the time is soon magrib, but Mama Mila's cerocosan remains energized.

"Yes, Mama Mila." Zaky smiled mesmerizingly while nodding. It seems like the character of in-laws like his mother Akbar is indeed suitable to be juxtaposed with Ami. So monologue his heart while laughing amusedly in the heart.

"No need to be lengthened by name. You still look awkward. Don't be awkward dong. We are soon officially a family." protested Mama Mila.

"Yes, Mama. Sorry." Zaky. He answered with a short sentence. Confused to answer with long sentences like what. It was spent first by his mother Akbar's vocabulary.

Akbar invited Zaky to eat first after the magrib prayer congregated at the home mosque. Short time makes the meal fast. Because at half-seven Zaky must have left for the airport.

"Zaky, I give you a little pocket money hopefully useful huh. I just transferred." said Akbar as he drove Zaky up to the terrace.

Zaky looked over with a surprised look. "I was very grateful to be invited together in Mas Akbar's car. Even plus pocket money." he said with a condolent look.

"It's just relaxing." Akbar summarized Zaky's smell and patted her with a sincere smile.

"Hm, Mas Akbar knows where my account number is from?" Zaky expressed his curiosity after checking mobile banking.

"From Ami's. I asked Ami first."

Zaky nodded. "Thank you, Mas Akbar, success and blessings are always for all his business."

"Aamiinu. You're also successful and passionate for the internship."

Zaky also guaranteed. At once he said goodbye and hugged each other like a man. Bidding to Mama Mila was already done inside the house.

After answering Zaky's greeting, Akbar stared at the speed of the car driven by the driver. Drive Zaky airport. Then turn the body and enter the house after the car is no longer reachable eye view.

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Who wants to know PoV Kia, there is Untold Story that has been posted on IG @authormenia. Watch for sore eyes because it contains a little onion.