Want a Life of Heaven

109

That sunny week was enhanced perfectly with the joy the orphanage children showed. Pleased to feel, Agnia's heart immediately warmed to see the biggest smile on their faces.

Agnia heaved a sigh of relief, not forgetting to recite the hamdalah gratefully. Undefinable was that overwhelming feeling, a rush of happiness filled his chest.

Fortunately, Gian came this morning, so Agnia could go to the orphanage without being prevented by her mother. Because if not, the children will certainly not be as happy as they are today. Silmi's not coming for Sunday, the message Agnia just read.

The amazing thing is not only from the children, the smile came, but also Gian. The man seemed very happy, seemed to enjoy his precious time while chatting with children.

Even Bily was invited to take a car, went to order fried chicken flour which became the most choice of children for this lunch menu.

Agnia sighed in relief, seeing Gian's smile was everything. True said Sila, Gian nothing less than hospitality. With this kind of friendliness, his good looks are perfect.

Bily got out of Gian's car first, immediately ran and took out some of the high-arranged boxes from Gian's car.

All enthusiastic when one by one stack box issued by Gian and Bily, very happy it seems.

It's not because you've never tasted a good dish before, but it tastes very different when someone else comes along and brings you something. Perhaps the definition of the sentence; that of the heart will reach the heart as well.

"Don't scramble, Hey!!" Bily said half-collared, unable to hold back her younger siblings with tenderness.

Gian chuckled at that, seeing the warmth that Bily showed to his younger siblings made him touched and amazed at the same time.

He never paid much attention to Wildan, even though they were blood-bound. In stark contrast to Bily who acted as an older brother to his dozens of younger siblings, who were only united by the same fate.

Really, Gian was full of realising that.

The children ignored Gian's touched expression, his gaze softening. But what do they care? The life that makes others feel full is a situation that they must accept inevitably, even if asked nothing sad enough to be glorified. They're just used to it.

It doesn't matter to those children, whatever Agnia and Silmi offer to them is always precious. Because the best part comes from the warmth they always bring.

The children were instantly silent as soon as they got their share, one by one already running into the house to eat together in the dining room. Create warmth in different places.

Gian immediately approached Agnia after the children entered, Bily also disappeared swallowed by the door. Hurry in to keep an eye on her acting sister.

"Why?" gian asked as he approached, again questioning Agnia's real gaze adding a happy sigh in his heart.

Agnia shook her head, for a moment still maintaining her gaze trying to show her astonishment.

As if back in junior high school, when the figure of Gian who always cheerah without burden exactly today.

Even then, Agnia never tired of questioning why Gian is always in full battery mode? Makes him always tired of responding to every ambush behavior.

"Don't look at me like that!" said Gian.

"Why? Afraid I'm falling in love?" agnia asked with a big smile, imitating Gian's previous sentence.

Gian sniffed his shoulder as Agnia turned her back this morning. "Not afraid of the brother who fell in love with you."

Agnia throttled, staring at the disdain of the man before her. "Can't be!" he repeated the same answer.

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The smile did not disappear from Agnia's face, along the way still maintaining her bright face while focusing on the stretch of road ahead there.

Gian smiled at that, looking back. "You happy?" tanyanya, which Agnia immediately embraced.

"Me too" said Gian.

"Wrights.." Agnia nodded immediately, agreeing once. "It feels like seeing a Gian in the past."

Gian chuckled softly. "Yep?"

"Yes, Gian is always full of smiles, and looks calm even in any situation. Even. when caught raping Mis Jesika."

"Aah!" Gian sighed softly as Agnia brought up the story with a laugh at the end of her sentence. "Maybe you remember the event." Gian protested for real.

"Well, that's iconic.. Those who say they don't remember must be lying, or they don't pretend to be forgetting."

Mis Jesika was one of the English teachers in their Junior High at the time, her eye catching up made the teacher always the center of attention. Weak soft tends to be sexy the way to talk.not to mention the way it runs gleaming from the factory without being made-up.

The iconic story begins when Mis Jesika who never held defiance punished Gian's class who was in the third grade of the final semester.

Three more months to the exam, until the task also a list of intense training questions is shared. And that puts pressure on all third-graders who are already fussed about end-of-year activities.

Mis Jesika gives punishment so that all Gian class students clean the classroom in class. Imagine, there were a total of twelve classes that they had to clear back then. Which was not natural punishment, was tired before the exam was fussed with annoying punishment again.

But Mis Jesika always wins no matter how they protest, until there is no choice and they carry out the punishment.

Gian was most upset, since the first grade even. when his English teacher at that time was also Mis Jesika, Gian was once convicted of falling asleep in his class. trivial, but the punishment to make him not sleep all night. A full book he wrote an apology and will not repeat.

For the sake of revenge, Gian in the third grade who was at his fiery time made a hunch. Immediately looking for which class to schedule the teacher, while his friends work together beberes.

No one knows what Gian is doing, but soon shocking news spread. Mis Jesika dropped out of her class with a skirt and shirt full of gum, even her hair was not off the mark.

The scenery was exciting to see, because the beautiful and neat Mis Jesika was almost vomiting out of disgust.

And Gian? he only sniffed when he got a gaze from his classmate, to then just wait for his fate. Nothing is smooth, Agnia herself said if it was Gian's act. It happened in Agnia's class.

Gian sighed again, looking at Agnia who never stopped smiling. How sad..

"Now the stinginess, if only that story you remember about brother." murmured Gian sebal, his lips slightly pursed.

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Wh who? who's? who's? Giska kept thinking about it when he got out of the party, walking slower than his father to their car.

Akmal. Where did he meet the man? on campus? no. at the seminar? not particularly. Or the..

"Aah!" Giska screamed loudly, the father who had already gotten into the car spontaneously came back out and ran towards his youngest daughter.

"Why?" he panicked, his face serious.

A wide grin spontaneously came out as Giska realized that her reaction was to provoke her very father, as well as some of the people around her. He didn't mean it, it was just his spontaneous reaction. Before answering the father's question, Giska turned left right and nodded politely first.

Basit was still waiting, his face was still as shocked as he was afraid that something would not calm his daughter. "Why?" reworked.

"Now I know, Pah.. That dude.. The other day I saw at Raina's school." said Giska casually, ignoring her father's shocked face and not expecting that answer.

"Actmal? Why is he there?"

"Yes.. That guy, Pah.. Sure me.. At that time he did not bring Agni to school." replied Giska honestly, still seemed to remember the shadow piece that day.

Basite frowned, hearing a familiar name in his ears. Looking at old Giska, to be sure. "Wait.. Agni did you say? That means.."

Giska blinked, for the first time after a long time saying that name in front of her father. His eyes looked at the old face, hoping for no overreaction at this moment.

"The same agnia?" asked Basit then, suddenly curious.

Giska nodded slowly. "Mbak Agni taught at that school, so.."

Basit nodded, ignoring Giska's gaze as if testing her. "Jas.. Get in the car! We're going home now.."

The girl nodded, to then sigh looking at her father who had already gotten into the car. Giska does not know anymore, the name Agnia for three years is a scary scourge for her family. As if Agnia had never married Adi made Agnia guilty, except for Giska. He never thought so, Agnia is the best. Adi was unlucky, and she was also unlucky because she did not get a sister-in-law like Agnia.

Giska once again wants to say, Agnia is the best. Anyone who marries Agnia will wish someone who folds times better than her sister Adi.