Want a Life of Heaven

107. Gian: Brother

Being a medicine, Is it really like that Akmal for him?

Agnia began to question herself, about the extent of the changes that occurred after knowing Akmal. The boy who initially made her dizzy, and now suddenly became her future husband.

Agnia sighed, now another question came up. Is she ready to get married?

Marriage is not a simple thing, just imagine two people who were originally strangers decided to live forever after the contract was pronounced. They are required to look after each other, love, and guide each other. There is also a new adaptation process that must be passed from others to husband and wife.

Her story is a lot of things that he thinks now, different when three years ago was about to marry Adi where such considerations were never thought of.

The ringing of the cell phone broke Agnia's daydream, making her sigh later. Whatisthis? he thinks too far. Wh-wh-what for? Why not let it flow just as it is?

Agnia reached out her hand 'to grab the phone that was still ringing from the table. Seeing the name on the screen of the phone, makes a spontaneous smile on his face.

"Hello, Assalamu'alaikum.."

"Wa'alaikumsalam. worahmatullah.."

"Agni how are you.." Cheerful sound interlocutor, Agnia to endlessly smile because of that.

"Well, Alhamdulillah Indri. Tumben called? Is something important?"

"Emh.. You know I'm so.."

Agnia chuckled, as her interlocutor spoke and ended the rarity.

"What's up, princess?"

"Stop it!"

"Why? You used to like me to call that."

"I'm not a princess anymore."

"Yeah? is it now a prince?"

"Heyy!"

"Joking, Indri.."

"I'd rather say queen, yeah.. Just so you know."

Agnia nodded, looking to enjoy the chat. A moment of silence while rising up to his bed. "Let's meet! Talking in person seems more exciting.."

"That's it, I'm calling you to meet."

"Oiya, how come? aren't you super busy?"

"In fact, I'm short on energy for the opening of my new boutique."

"Really's? congratulations.."

"I haven't done my talking yet! look. I've invited all our High School students to the inauguration, and you must be present!"

"When?"

"Monday."

"Lusa means God willing, deh"

"You came, dongg?"

"God willing.." repeated Agnia. "I do, because even though it's not as busy as you, I also have my own schedule."

"It's just a matter of business.."

"Yes.."

"By the way, I invited Alisya too, you know.."

Agnia frowned when Alisya's name was mentioned, wondering why Indri suddenly remembered that name among other names.

"No papa, right?"

"But!" Agnia chuckles. "That's your show, yes, it's also not good to be calm but picky.."

"That's exactly why I invited him. Just so confused it's you, it's okay to meet him?"

Agnia smiled, astonished because Indri so thought about her feelings. "So, after all, we've seen each other a lot lately."

"Waity?! Are u.."

"No!" cut Agnia immediately. "The story is long, basically the child he went to school where I taught, so we met often."

"Wow, don't be ashamed!"

"Who? Me?"

"Yes cook it Agni. she tuh, I mean your best friend."

"My best friend? You dong.." goda Agnia.

"Sorry yes. We were never friends. More about friends, isn't it trauma?"

Agnia frowned, whereas who began to discuss whose friends seemed to be accused also who.

"Where yes, a little awkward but too rude if you have to say no shame. School is a public place, anyone can apply there."

"Whatever it is, but of the many schools why should it be there? Does he appreciate your feelings?" indri sewot. "Nih, yes, pantesan he said he still often met you. And damn it, he's acting like you're all right."

"Hey, Mis.. calm down..Where does Alisya say that, you are the most attracted right?"

"Indeed." replied Indri casually. "ah! forget about him, anyway you have to come at the event, and. bring a trailer! Point."

"What connection?"

"So she must have brought her legs, even though your feelings are different. But don't look pathetic, like you're not married 'cause you can't escape her."

Agnia. "But if the reason is that?"

"Sign down! I said don't look pathetic."

Agnia chuckles, why is Indri so excited about this. "Make what? to look happy and well?"

"Heyy! Can you just beat me up once? You are, yes, you have never shunned me."

"I am happy without being shown, just like you are successful without having to be told. See? in this one thing we're exactly."

"Whatever.. Look out for it not coming!"

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At dawn, Akmal was booked by the Mother, asked to accompany her to the wedding of her friend's son. Be Akmal prepared to replace the father who had to leave for work.

Akmal sighed softly while watching his own thunderous bunda, whether how many times Retno went in and out of the room obscuring the contents of his bag that continued there were left behind.

Did Agnia go to the parlour today? That's what came to Akmal's mind. If not invited by the mother, of course he went to see Agnia right now.

Today went to the parlor, didn't you?

Thus the message that Akmal typed was interrupted waiting for Retno. Unfortunately there is no answer even though the intended is active, making Akmal then sigh.that's the habit of Agnia, so if the girl answers the message directly means just coincidence.

Whether busy or intentionally, but Akmal is already very familiar with it. It might even be only one or two times that her message was responded to by Agnia during this time.

Retno came back out of her room, now carrying her bag comfortably while smiling. Not like that again and again check the contents of the question, now not because it is ready to go.

Akmal raised his head. "Have you?"

"Yes, let's go.."

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Agnia did not know a message entered her phone, just finished changing clothes and now moved to the dressing table to dress thinly.

A deep sigh he did while staring at his reflection fixed, he was ready. Because his originally swollen face now returned to its original form, looking fine.

Very relieved, this is how Agnia can return to her usual activities without fretting over other people's questions.

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Khopipah was coming down the stairs, just coming out of his room to go to Agnia's room. After the kidnapping he became a routine check on the state of his daughter, no matter though he knew sometimes the attention made Agnia uncomfortable.

At that time Agnia also came out of her room, smiling widely when she saw the mother approaching.

"Where are you going?" khopipah asked, with a difficult look.

"To the parlour."

"Who told?"

"Emh. Nothing." replied Agnia while shaking in doubt. "What's the matter, Mom?"

"Are you sure you want to get out?"

Agnia nodded. "Yes, I'm bored at home, Mom. Can, right?"

Khopipah. "It's better not to, yes, not first. If you want to play, go to your house. Go somewhere else I won't let you."

"But I'm going to the parlor, ma'am, not somewhere else."

"And who's going? Alone, right?" khopipah asked, waiting until the girl nodded. "You can't. If you want, ask Akbar to help you."

"The news is gone, ma'am.."

"Yes, you don't have to go."

Agnia let out a disappointed sigh, For this time her mother feels very protective. But in order to realize the affection of the Khopipah ban, Agnia finally gave a faint nod. Where he could fight his mother, there was only one thing he could do and that was obedience.

Just as the roar of the car rang out, the disappointed looking Agnia raised her head back to look at Khopipah. Smiling, his reflection was already on Hafidz alone.

"It's like Mas Hafidz, Mom." guess Agnia. "Kok can fit, yes. again chit-robed when.." said Agnia happy as she walked out of her house.

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Hafidz what, it was Gian who got out of his car. Agnia's smile spontaneously disappeared and changed in confusion, looking at a moment to then approach.

"Sister.."

"Hi, good morning." Gian reviewed the smile, which somehow looked cheerful.

Agnia dyed, to then ask with a little awkwardness. "Why here?"

"You see you, what else? No, I come here often.."

"Yes, no problem. I'm just.."

"Thank God you're healed." cut Gian, realizing the wound on the girl's face had disappeared." Her eyes now turned to the clothes that Agnia was wearing. "Oiya, where are you going? You're ready."

"Emh, not anywhere, brother. I was going to the parlor but I didn't."

"Why?"

Agnia turned her head to Khopipah at that time, it was fitting that her mother came out of the house and was walking towards them.

"Son Gian.."

"Auntie.. Assalamu'alaikum's chat.."

"Wa'alaikumsalam? Why not get in, Agni?"

"Emh. don't need a aunt, I'm just here for permission to take Agni for a walk."

Agnia spontaneously turned her head full of questions because of Gian's speech, where there was so. He did not ask to be taken for a walk.

Khopipah did not reply for a while, his eyes turned long at Agnia. As if considering, one side does not allow namu the other side to feel sorry for his daughter was impressed restrained.

"I promise you Agnia, aunt.. So no need to worry. When I'm done, I'll drive Agnia home..."

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Gian's persuasion succeeded, now Agnia was sitting in the front seat next to the wheel. Accompanying Gian who anteng forward his car. All wrong is actually Agnia, a shame on Gian but always this way.

"Sir. Gian is no longer busy, is he?"

"No, it's Sunday. Why?" gian asked, looking for a moment.

"I don't feel good, Brother Gian is too good with me." great-granddaughter Agnia who managed to provoke Gian's weirdness.

"Agnis.. Agni. don't be too awkward, don't forget we were ever familiar. Today's special, Agnia is accompanied by her bodyguard. So don't be stiff, sister."

"Hemh?" Agnia was astonished when called Sister, it was addressed to her?

"My feeling is good, so don't spoil it with questions or rejections. Okay?"

Thus Agnia chose silence, just strange actually with Gian's behavior. But what's more, we were warned first.

Silent for a moment between them, Agnia chose to secure herself by opening her phone.

After fifteen minutes the message Akmal sent finally found Agnia, he hurriedly typed in the answer to the question.

^^^Mbak..^^^

^^^Today go to the parlor, right?^^^

Yes, I went to the orphanage.

Sorted by Gian.

Wait, Agnia astonished herself after re-reading her reply to Akmal. Why the answer seemed to tell more than was asked.

Why would he tell Akmal if he went to the orphanage with Gian, what was his goal?