Want a Life of Heaven

105

Fiki did not bother Akbar much even though the study was over, he was quite amazed by the news that he heard to the taste of tempting Akbar. After all, from Akbar's face it was obvious that the youngest of the three brothers was as surprised as everyone.

Fiki and Ardi are the last two people still there, except Hafidz and his wife and son who will stay the night.

Akbar stretches his body casually in front of his two best friends, a sign that he is very tired all day. No matter what a scornful look Fiki was directed at him.

Ardi could sigh in relief, the two people were more silent than before. He so no need to worry about his position, not afraid even though he did not stand between Fiki and Akbar.

"Reverse now?" tanya Akbar, who actually implies a surrogate. He was already impatient to taste his pillow and bed, hoping Fiki would not fad by saying the opposite to his expectations.

"Whoa. we unplug." said Fiki quickly. "Lo ni gara. I so do not work this malem." complained Fiki later, indicating the desire of the storm did not disappear completely.

"What a hard thing, coming home from here directly to work." Akbar replied casually, not provoked by emotions.

Fiki. Also, the work is done at night. But still, he did not take advice from Akbar. Now just slick his shoulders.

"Judek. Let's pull it out now, Mal." cut Fiki off immediately, before Fiki and Akbar start their war. "Assalamu'alaikum's chat.."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Very relieved, Akbar now sighed at the length of the last two people.

His home is now back to normal, as peaceful as ever. Only Hafidz and his little family will stay, stay overnight and only come home tomorrow.

One thing flashed through Akbar's head at this moment, as his feet walked towards Agnia's room. Is there anything he wants to be sure of, what does Agnia's reaction to the announcement look like?

Chequek..

The door of the room opened slowly, revealing the girl who was sleeping with her heavy breathing. Untroubled by Akbar's arrival.

Completely stunned, Akbar positioned himself side-by-side on the bed, staring intently at Agnia's face.

Thinking that Agnia was getting married, Akbar somehow felt strange. Not because of the trauma, but empty feelings that suddenly appear. Unimagined, those who never far apart will have to separate.

Agnia will certainly be brought by her husband after marriage, right?

Naturally different this house without Agnia, Akbar sighed involuntarily considering the possibility.

It used to feel not like this, when his brother would be married to Adi it was not as good as this Akbar taste. Because they are not too often together, so they do not need certain adjustments later. But now?

How does he get used to it without Agnia later?

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Agnia eats casually, nothing happens around her. While Hafidz and Akbar looked at him intensely, like looking for their answers. Stared mana tau, busy bribing while occasionally disturbing Zain to then chuckle softly.

At the dinner table it was not only Agnia, Hafidz and Akbar. Puspa, Fauzan also Khopipah there and sit their seats respectively.

Puspa turned to look at the two brothers who gave off the same aura, realizing the two men's gaze on their only sister.

Puspa glanced at Khopipah for a moment, and then cleared his throat intentionally. That he did for the sake of melting the atmosphere, until Hafidz and Akbar finally sighed slowly almost simultaneously. Decided to neutralize their views.

Agnia who had not wanted to ask what was there despite actually being suspicious of the behavior of her brother and sister now turned her head full of questions.

Puspa no less suspicious, he was stared so spontaneously reply with a smile. The actual smile created a bigger question in Agnia's head.

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Agnia's astonishment was forgotten just like that, now it has been distracted by her unfinished writing project.

Akbar had just stepped down from his room, now joined Agnia in front of the television.

"There's no plan to go, today?" he asked, just casually asked so. because it is usual to mince the same sentence.

Agnia shook her head, her eyes not turning away from the laptop screen.

Akbar nodded, then kept quiet. His eyes were locked on the show that was being played on television. That thing, Akbar's silence even attracts Agnia's curiosity.

"What?" akbar asked, while conscious of the difficult to interpret gaze from Agnia.

"Is there anything you want to say?"

"I should be the one, Ma'am, weirdo! kok suddenly so I'm the one being asked.." protested Akbar.

"No, gini. you are the same Mas Hafidz is strange, you know. since morning. There's gotta be something you're hiding."

Akbar was silent for a moment, staring at Agnia's face. From what he saw, it seemed like Agnia was not pretending. It seems that he did not know about the announcement last night, initially Akbar thought Agnia was acting ignorant..

"Mr.."

"What's? what's that.."

"According Mbak.. How's akmal?"

Agnia frowned, long enough to shut up and think. To then look at Akbar suspiciously. "What about this? You guys acting weird because of that? about Akmal?"

"Javab!"

"Okay, I can't answer. But why is Akmal suddenly?"

Agnia did not just believe in Akbar's pretext, her head was still spinning thinking about the possibility of what was related to Akmal.

"Mr.."

"What?"

"What kind of thermal in your eyes?" repeated Akbar, asking more seriously this time.

Agnia sighed, she gave up. Didn't find any suspicion on Akbar's face. "Actmal? hers.. Okay, different from you."

"Seriously, Ma'am.." Akbar said that he was anxious, not agreeing if his name was used as a comparison.

"This is no longer serious." Agnia replied not to lose. "He is different from you, you see, I used to think you guys were exactly the same."

"Curtain!" Akbar nodded, not accepting Agnua's words. "What's wrong with him being exactly like me? I'm not that bad, Ma'am." Akbar was upset.

Agnia did not want to lose, her gaze was also defiant. "Because if he's exactly you, we won't fit in."

"Hemh?" Akbar spontaneously reacted thus, for a moment his eyes locked onto Agnia.

Agnia immediately knew the location of her mistake, now only silent when stared full of smiles by Akbar. Damn, that boy had a new topic to bother him with.

Akbar with his grin now sat closer to Agnia, leaving no distance. "Does that mean Ma'am admits, if you guys are suitable?" tanyanya while raising her eyebrows.

"Mak didn't say that."

"Ehh.." Akbar nudged Agnia, trying to tempt her brother to anger as usual.

But it will not work, Agnia is not interested in extending her brother's guess. Akbar's softened gaze he relaxed back.

"But it's better that way, while there's a better time to match each other, let alone you guys soon together."

Agnia snorted bitterly, glaring sharply at Akbar. "Based on bullshit! don't be weird, or the news will be like that to the neighbors."

"Don't worry, Ma'am.toh the news of your marriage is already spread, kok.." said Akbar relaxed, while sniffing his shoulders indifferently.

"Hemhs? Meanin?"

"Well.gini nih.. hence do not sleep mulu work! Will not follow the study semalem."

"Wait.don't tell me.."

Akbar nodded slowly, I don't know what Agnia's mind was. But the answer is yes, certainly Agnia understood it quickly.

"Dad announced the news of your marriage."

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Akmal just arrived at the campus of his pride, now walking leisurely in the campus corridor alone among the people who clustered. His face looked fresh, like he had gotten enough sleep or. because of last night's announcement?

Fiki came in behind while running, spontaneously increasing the speed of his steps when he saw Akmal's figure.

Akmal slightly blinked when receiving the embrace of Fiki, fortunately not in the alert mode or Fiki could he slam earlier.

Fiki grinned, immediately removing his embrace from Akmal. "Well, would-be manten, different emang auranya. seger. sleep well for sure.."

Hearing Fiki's teasing, Akmal just smiled thinly.commonly once someone is seduced like this, naturally as a bride, as well as a newlywed later.

"Anyway.." Fiki did not continue with her fad mode, her face turned serious. His legs he runs backwards in front of Akmal, offsetting his friend's steps. "What's the secret?"

"What secret?"

"Can conquer Agni's heart.."

Akmal chuckled, then shook his head. "There's no secret, don't think weird!"

Fiki. "Denger, Mal. even though you were met through an arranged marriage, but I'm sure your relationship will not work if neither of you open your heart."

"And I know how Ms. Agni with her trauma.. That, approaching impossible if you like me before. But now. wow.. U did it man's.. I was surprised by the news, at first I even thought that your matchmaking would not work"

Akmal nodded, indeed Fiki's thoughts could be understood at this time as well as at that time.

"Don't lo, I also did not expect.there are several times Miss Agnia rejected me, even I who resigned. but. finally there are more events that bring us closer. I think so.. But as for your question, I don't have a definite answer."

"Yes.maybe the definition of medicine for him." said Fiki, now has stopped his steps in front of Akmal. "Gue didn't have a sister, but. seeing Sister Agni in her downfall at the time.I swear.." Fiki paused his speech. stared at Akmal long ago. "Gue can't bear it. Although. actually my first impression is the same Sister Agni is not good.. But after he failed to marry, my view is the same he changed ninety degrees..."

Akmal listens, but begins to unfocus when Fiki says his first impression of Agnia is not good. Whatdoes thatmean?

"Wait, what do you mean?"

Fiki who paused his speech back to frown, he became confused because Akmal cut his explanation just like that. "Which one?"

"Related. first impression."

"Oh. That's it. Don't get me wrong! Gini.." for a moment Fiki fell silent, seemingly weighing before actually explaining. "ah! i'm laper. The mall bought me first, after that I just told you.."

Akmal chuckled, looking at Fiki's negotiation-filled gaze. Whether intentionally or not, but Fiki in this case is very annoying. "Basic!"