Want a Life of Heaven

108. Her sister Agnia

^^^Mbak..^^^

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

Yes, I went to the orphanage.

Sorted by Gian.

A moment after the message was sent Agnia frowning reflex, for a moment transfixed. Waitaminute! Agnia wondered to herself after reading back to Akmal, why her answer was so impressed she told more than she asked.

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

As if.. It was open to Akmal.

Gian frowned after looking at Agnia for a glance, curious because the girl was silent and made more curious by the expression she showed. "What's wrong?"

"Aah!" Agnia hastily forgot her phone, turning to Gian with a smile. "It's nothing, brother."

"Related?" ask Gian, make sure. "Or is there an urgent?"

Agnia quickly shook her head. "No one, sister. just shocked to see the post temen." the pretext with a thin smile, hesitating to make an excuse but no choice. Where might he say if his reaction came from his own misdeeds.

Gian nodded, choosing to believe. After all who he was to be curious, that fact made Gian spontaneously sigh. "You have your friends too, it turns out.." always relax.

"Hey!" Agnia gave a sigh, who accepted that sentence. "Don't lower my circle of friendship, sister." protested. "What's questionable is not me, but Brother himself."

Instead of Agnia's reaction, Gian relaxed by slicking his shoulders. "I don't have any friends, I admit that before." added Gian casually who actually fished out Agnia.

"Ah. Now I know that's the reason that's because Kak Gian keeps bothering me."

Gian for a moment pretended to be thinking, then turned to Agnia at a glance. "Maybe.. At that time you were the only one I could easily bother with, and I need to remind you, you were not surrounded by many people."

"But even though it looks like that, I guarantee that Kak Gian must be shocked when he knows my circle of friendship." martial Agnia, where there he has no friends.

"Round?" ask Gian.

"Ish.." Unconsciously the reaction that only came out on Akbar and Akmal now came out for Gian, just spontaneously it came out. "Well, now I just saw, the same Gian in Junior High."

Gian chuckled at Agnia's expression, it must be this way so that Agnia is more comfortable talking to him. This is the kind of Agnia he misses. He used to be able to cuddle this girl all day while mocking her, and was only satisfied after Agnia had cursed him.

As simple as the story of the school period he experienced, Gian smiled, he was brought nostalgic again with the presence of Agnia.

Agnia turned her head for a long time to Gian, seeing this driving man smiling so, Agnia sighed. He did not lie, Gian is now exactly with Gian first, full of laughter and talk a lot. Not a cool and irritable Gian to talk.

With this Agnia came to her own conclusion, convinced that the bad events that happened to her yesterday did affect Gian a lot.

As if that had been soaked out following the current, creating relief in the chest.

Gian ended his daydream, however, he would not be able to return to the good times. All he had was today, and who knows maybe today was the only day he could spend with Agnia. For the sake of remembering that Gian immediately returned to reality, turning to the girl next to him.

Agnia blinked her eyes as their gazes met, immediately turning her eyes away. Whatisit? Gian could have misunderstood her gaze.

Gian reviewed a thin smile, once again glancing at Agnia with his slanted smile. "Don't look at my sister again! You can just fall in love." she said with a soft nudity at the end.

It did not sound funny in Agnia's ears, making her turn her head with slightly pursed lips. "Can't be! Don't be weird!"

Agnia's honest words sounded adorable but painful at the same time, it was clear now that Agnia's feelings for her were only limited to respect. Fall in love? Agnia's answer was obvious, impossible.

Silent back, Gian was busy lamenting his self who was clearly loving unilaterally. At this time Gian's car has entered a quieter road and soon arrived to the destination.

The orphanage was already in sight, making Agnia's eyes instantly sparkle. She misses children who are like her sister.

Gian parked his car first, while his eyes checked the surroundings. And before they get out of the car, Gian again throws a question that makes Agnia anxious.

"Emh.. So this is the circle of friendship you're referring to?" gian asked as he stared straight out, his slanted smile again coming out. "So, you agree, deh."

Agnia snorted softly, not getting out of the car and instead looked at Gian once more. "Please smile.. I make sure you will be surprised later if you know I know Sila." he said as he went out and left Gian stupefied in there.

Please? Gian is still processing, wait.do they know each other?

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The orphanage children are playing together, running their Sunday routine that must be fun. All have spread on the page with their respective games, group up to the big ones busy themselves with novels. What an incredible view.

When a car came from far away, they spontaneously turned their heads and the commotion that originally filled the atmosphere now instantly turned silent.

Their eyes were on the same object, the car. Some unknowingly pecked for curiosity.

Until Agnia finally came out, everything immediately returned boisterous. Some were relieved, but not all guests were pleasant when they arrived.

Gian smiled at the furore, got out of his car and followed Agnia. All eyes turned on the man.

The best reaction was far to Bily, when the others were dumbstruck he was ordinary, but when the others were boisterous he just looked up to himself, a little surprised.

Again a different man, inner Bily.

"Mom, who is it?" bily asked, without hesitation asking even in front of his person directly. Because he will be disappointed if you know Agnia changed partners again, which yesterday was good enough.

The book he was holding was quickly closed in order to approach Agnia, only to ask her that.

Agnia looked at Gian at a glance, then smiled. How should he say? Agnia knows once if Bily has definitely questioned the existence of Gian who replaced Akmal.

"Who are you?" gian asked, pointing at Bily.

"Bily, Brother."

"Billy? okay.." Gian nodded. "See, brother's name.. Gian. This brother, Agnia's sister."

The sister? For the sake of hearing that Agnia turned to Gian. The man called her sister, and now claims to be her brother. Somehow Gian's remarks seemed to imply something for him.

Bily nodded, her flat face just now turning full of smiles. Turn towards Gian then Agnia. "Mbak Agni his brother turns out a lot.."

Agni hesitated. "Yes, including you."

Gian reviewed the smile. "I think you've brought your candidate here, huh?" guess Gian, a little whisper.

"Well?!" Agnia raised her eyebrows, not knowing where Gian thought so.

Gian thunts. "From the child's reaction, also your reaction.the answer must be yes." he added. "It's a shame.."

Agnia paused her lips for a moment, starting to think what was the wrong move? Shouldn't he have agreed to Gian? Children may think he is all kinds and consider him not to imitate good behavior.

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Akmal chose to sit at one of the tables, waiting for the Mother while watching the gambus treats far ahead there.waiting for Retno who went somewhere, just forgot her when she met her friends.

On the bright side, Akmal so only had time to open his phone after Retno and other mothers left, he was already flooded with questions when to get married. They even got married to their daughter. Akmal just smiled in response to that. Moreover, Retno, his mother was not helpful at all and even laughed happily.

The message he sent finally got a reply, it was predictable. It will take some time for Agnia to be completely repaid.

But..

Akmal rounded his eyes as he read the reply from Agnia, the reply was not at all pleasant.

^^^Yes, I went to the orphanage.^^^

^^^Diantar kak Gian.^^^

Gian's? Gee.. Akmal sniffed slowly. Why else is that guy? I don't know where Akbar let his brother go with other people.

Akmal's hand turned to look for Akbar's contact, and judging from his post the boy was indeed enjoying his time with his two best friends, yes.

Very unpleasant, Akmal so confused to reply back to the message. Some of the sentences he typed were erased again, again and again felt his speech was not right.

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Of the several guests who also came to the luxurious grand wedding of the famous businessman's son, one of them was Basit, the middle-aged man had also just arrived accompanied by his daughter.

The man was observant once, when he saw Akmal from the back immediately recognize he immediately recognized. Now I'm talking to make sure.

The girl is Giska, Basit's youngest child. He came to attend the wedding of his father's son who was also his friend's wedding. His position became confused, whether he came accompanied by the father or the father who came with him.

Different from Basit who has locked the target, Giska was dizzy. Confused about where to go in that spacious venue.

"Bah, I. just met the bride once, yes." asked Giska, looking confused for real. He saw no one who knew why.

"Don't, come with papa first. Someone wants papa to know."

Giska frowned, back wailing. Lazy actually, because it is certain that was introduced was not someone after his age but his father's age. "Who?"

"Come.." asked Basit, guiding his youngest daughter's hand to get closer to the target object while smiling from afar.

"Excuse me.."

Akmal looked up, turned his head to see who was approaching and greeted him.

"Omm?" Akmal immediately got up, greeting politely the man who was his student.. "I happen to.."

Basit nodded. "Yes, the groom's my partner's son. And. the bride is my son's friend.."

Akmal nodded, then turned to the girl next to Basit with a friendly smile.

"Oiya, meet, this is Om's son, his name is Giska."

Giska smiled politely, her hands stretched out while introducing herself. "Giska.."

Akmal stared at the outstretched hand for a moment, then fused his palms together. Gesticulating if he won't shake hands. "Actmal.."

Giska pulled back her hand immediately, smiling awkwardly. On one hand, he began to think hard, trying to recognize the man who looked familiar. It felt like I had seen Akmal once or twice, but I don't know where they met.

"Who are you here with?" asked Basit to Akmal, the two of them were already sitting around the same table.

"I'm dropping off Mommy, Om." replied Akmal. "But.. Where do you go, immediately forget after meeting his friend."

Basit nodded, smiling."Yes, it can happen, the risk of going with the women" Basit said ended the abuse. "Gis Oiya.. Akmal's the one that njai's father taught him, he's the one you visit every night."

"Aah!" Giska nodded, as it turned out. But that is not the answer to his confusion. Still looking to see where they've met before.

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Akbar spent his time quite unproductive, compared to accompanying his brother to the orphanage he was even with Fiki and Ardi hanging out casually at one of the cafes. There is no special activity actually, just Ardi who used to carry a laptop everywhere and did not want to waste time just like that.

While Akbar and Fiki are busy arguing, laughing at something and then back to each other. And so it goes until Ardi starts not caring about those two people.

"Basic lu!" Fiki throttled, this time about Akbar who had not done any thesis guidance at all.

"Ohide yourself! I have Sister Agni, so please worry about yourself." Akbar said so with a flat look.

Fiki throttled, his hands he folded in front of his chest while his back leaned leisurely. "There is Miss Agni is as busy as she is doing than you!"

"Who's leg?" ask Akbar groping. "Lo's crazy, yeah.."

FIKI snorted, either pretending or indeed Akbar's real fool, but to him it was very, very annoying.

" Hey, lousy, listen. The wedding has even been announced, I guess before KKN they are married."

"Sokay know!"

"Not knowing! Bokap lo it ustadz, do you think he will extend the time so that slander arises?"

Uh! Akbar of course understands that, understand it even. only he is still reluctant to imagine it, because thinking about Agnia will get married alone produces nothing but feelings that are difficult to translate.

"Ente doesn't agree with Agni's sister Akmal?" now Ardi who asked, apparently still listening. Raise his gaze momentarily from the laptop screen.

"It's not.. It's just.." Akbar sighed, unsettled. Even after thinking about it, he still could not express his complaints.

"But! You're jealous again, that's.." Fiki chuckled, teasing Akbar again.

Akbar hush. Really so? Has anyone else ever looked like this? A new question went into Akbar's head.

Fiki sighed, grabbing his coffee cup for a moment. After pressing down, he looked back at Akbar.

"Just be calm, because Sister Agni married Akmal, it was her own advantage.. Lo so free to meet him without being restrained. Think of it as a privilege to have your own brother-in-law."

Ardi did not comment, nor did he budge. Already back to his laptop after the discussion discussed Akbar and Fiki was not cool.

Fiki frowned a second later, whether possessed by anything, his serious face faded again. "Lagian.. The bay! Other people also have big brother, but not excessive." Fiki protest that immediately made Akbar sigh.

There-just Fiki in Akbar's eyes, a moment soft and then fiery, sometimes wise then a lot of bragging. "Sorry, Fik. But I suspect you have a double personality, deh" said Akbar flatly, honest from his heart.

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