Want a Life of Heaven

115. Gian: one more thing

Agnia took a deep breath a step before her feet stepped on the porch of the house, ending the stupid curse on her. A lot happens on this half-tested day, rather than thinking about simple things that have passed better think of other things that are more important.

Why is he so proud of Akmal? Though if they marry the interaction that happens will be more than that. Agnia sniffed softly, look at her who was already stuck on the charm of Akmal but the prestige once admitted.

As Agnia was busy dictating to herself, Akbar emerged from behind the door all of a sudden. His originally flat highlight turned rancid with the creation of a wide grin when he found his older sister patting her own shoulders, a sign of self-soothing.

Agnia hurriedly normalized her expression, now standing straight with her hands folded in front of her chest. "What?" tanyanya flat.

The face shown by Agnia did not succeed in making Akbar stop his idle gaze, it only increased the width of the smile on his face. "It seems there is a lot of progress." he said as he lowered his eyebrows.

"What?" Agnia repeated the same response, pretending not to understand the direction of Akbar's conversation.

"Bak's out of sightseeing with Akmal, right?"

"Yes." replied Agnia quickly, it was clear which one could lie. Even it was a simple thing he felt, rather than not and then it would be the same as giving up as an easy target Akbar who would not let him calm down. Just so you know, Akbar is an expert in irritating.

"Cie.." Akbar's eyes turned bright upon hearing that, inexplicably looking excited. "That's gonna mean pretty soon." plopped it up by raising his eyebrows. "Otw the guarantee."

Agnia raises her shoulders. "And what's wrong with that?"

"Law.." Akbar did not run out of steps to tease, his eyes were alert to the change in Agnia. "Udah different his reaction.usually angry, but now.."

"Ter. se. rah." Agnia quickly cut, rotating her lazy eyes. As it turned out, Akbar was just saying nonsense. If it is not stopped soon the child will be crazy. "God! Need advice?" agnia asked without waiting for an answer from her sister. "Think of your own business! That's better." Tandasny, then continued his steps into the house.

Akbar chipped, his eyes following on Agnia. After a few seconds, immediately remember other things until his feet follow the steps of Agnia towards home. "Oiya, Ma'am.."

Agnia stopped her steps, snorted bitterly to then turn around and stared lazily. Unburdened Akbar's serious gaze that always hid the nonsense inside. "What?" the question is lazy, this is the third time the word was spoken in just a short period of time.

"What.. Adi's been bothering you for a few days?" akbar asked, this time shattering Agnia's lazy gaze instantly. "Would he have called Ma'am, or. suddenly come mbuin mak that."

"Adi?" Agnia frowned, there was no wind there was no rain Akbar asked about the man. Instead of answering, he asked a question. "Why?"

"No, who knows, because Fiki Sama Ardi said they had met Adi in college. Keep him nanyain Mbak with Dad." explained Akbar.

"Yep?"

"Yes, Fiki said. Don't know how to be embarrassed, right?"

For a glimpse of Adi's gaze at him when the interview earlier flashed, not long ago that gaze. But managed to make Agnia fear herself, I don't know what the man had in mind about her.

"ah! Let alone.. Most pleasantry, do not think about it." said Agnia after a moment of thought, her feet stepped back after saying so. Leaving Akbar amazed.

Akbar was once again fascinated by Agnia's reaction, so wise he showed no particular reaction. Contrast with two months and even a month back where Agnia would be angry if discussing the matter of Adi or Alisya. Akbar's lips were high.

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Gian felt like he had to meet Agnia, something made him feel like he had to do one more thing before actually taking the girl off. This morning after bribing a loaf of bread, Gian tugged his bag towards the car as his eyes glanced at the watch on his left arm.

There is a different morning routine than usual, more to the interlude in time in his busy schedule. There is more important than his job, which is about his peerless heart.

After getting a call from Indri, one of his underclassmen. Gian immediately asked his secretary to vacate the schedule in the morning hours, an urgent situation that became his alibi.

What Indri complained was unceasingly disturbing his mind, hearing Alisya who was not aware of his words and instead blamed Agnia for what happened in his life evoked the other side of Gian to behave.

There was something that he had kept for a long time, a reason why even though he really liked Agnia he still went and kept his distance from her.

The man had already arrived in front of Agnia's house, had just gotten out of her car. Agnia when it came, came out of her house with a neat makeup gone.

Agnia gawked at where she was standing, not expecting the roar of the car she heard was from Gian's car. He got up from his seat and left the table, thinking that Akmal was coming.

Gian's smile shattered Agnia's daydream, the girl immediately approached. Although it was actually a little awkward after Gian's confession the other day. But one thing in his head..

What's Gian doing here?

"Sister.."

Gian widened his smile, both hands he put in the front pocket of his pants. For a moment they were busy with their own thoughts, Agnia guessed that Gian was enjoying a moment like this.

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Akmal was surprised by a short message from Akbar, he who had been peacefully eating breakfast menu made ketar-ketir, his expression spontaneously changed.

"What's wrong?" sidiq asked, noticing the change in his son's expression. His eyes were round showing curiosity, asking while devouring his breakfast menu.

Akmal once again glanced at his phone screen, then smiled at his parents in turn. The cell phone in his hand he put it back on the table. "It's nothing, Dad. just a message from Akbar." he replied honestly.

"Oh." The two men just nodded at Akmal's answer, not wanting to know any further. Mostly a dime, children usually do.

Though the message is not a dime at all, it concerns his feelings and his future. Akbar's message creates tanya and discomfort at the same time.

Mal, that guy came back.

I mean Gian.

Akmal sighed softly, his breakfast enjoyment interrupted. This partial? Even he was not that facetious to come and meet Agnia at the present hour, what motive would that man have? akmal was busy wondering.

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Khopipah warmly welcomed Gian, as well as Fauzan who had just met but very connected with the young man. Both of them were involved in chatter about business as well as trade. Fauzan enthusiastically explained how the apostle SAW was an honest trader until Khadijah RA was captivated by the honesty. Indeed, every thing Fauzan saw from the glasses of Islam.

Gian nodded while listening, hearing the story directly from Fauzan about the apostle who used to herd as well as trade. That is how to trade including Sunnah Rasul, if in this era then business is a branch.the principle of buying and selling in any form can not be attributed to religion.

What was really surprising was Akbar, did not know why from what he saw his father was very happy with Gian. His eyes sparkled every time he explained something, also when he heard Gian say. Yes, while eating his breakfast Akbar was busy listening. No, actually he was busy observing Gian's movements.

In contrast to Akbar, Agnia was fretting about other things. Because if you have told that, his father sometimes forgets time. How could Gian linger wasting his time here? Though he is one of the most sought after man weak, about work there is never a word relaxed.

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Gian meant it when he said he wanted to take Agnia to the school where he taught, even had stepped outside the house first.

Agnia is certainly not good, since the beginning it has always been so with Gian. "Isn't it really papa, brother?"

Gian sighed softly, for the umpteenth time he heard an almost exact question from Agnia. All show doubt, go back and get back to making sure.

"What do you think I'm here for? Just for breakfast? Nah! Brother wants to guarantee you'll arrive safely to school."

"But.."

"What?"

Agnia said no, because Gian showed a flat look. "I don't accept rejection, just hear your brother talk once."

The sister? Somehow the word made his chest rustle, bitter that Gian felt as if it was contagious to him. If Gian is as he likes her, then it must be difficult to let go of her feelings.

Agnia really does not understand, why can Gian be so heartened like that? He even went back to see her after saying how sad she was.

Gian again did not understand, Agnia looked at him with a difficult gaze to interpret. What's wrong with her? She look weird? Agnia was more awkward than usual.

Several normally unseen neighbors now appeared to them, to see the car that entered the grounds of Fauzan's house they pointed to each other to peek in front of the spacious house.

They were excited themselves, news of the announcement of Agnia's wedding plan had already darted like a hot ball rolling. Making them not want to lose guess who the man is, armed with information from Nur.

Seeing that now came, they assumed it themselves. Sure, not the guy. Others think that's the guy.

But who knows for sure it insisted and created his own question, about..why Agnia with a different man?

The stigma that emerged after Agnia failed to marry three years ago is still inherent today. Until if different men come, they will think if Agnia fails with one and tries her luck with other men.

Agnia sighed, her gaze shifting as she caught the figure of those neighbors. They smiled friendly towards him when caught peeping, already caught red-handed so decided to step closer.

Agnia smiled back.It is not strange, all places have their own culture of mother-and-mom each.

Gian turned his head in the same direction, also finding some of those people. Curiosity took them that far, now smiling at Gian with eyes not separated from his handsome face.

"Mbak Agni, who is this." asked one of them who was immediately replied to a slow elbow by the others. The one who was nudged mengelik, how else he could not bear to ask.

"Temen, Mom.."

"That's right." faintly the words were heard, they were again busy arguing that neither Agnia nor Gian understood.

Gian smile. "Hello.. Ma'am.. Hello, I am Gian. Agnia's sister.."

"Sister?" gian's speech managed to make the mothers who were mutually elbowed looked at each other, clearly in disbelief. Where ever have they seen this brother Agnia.

Gian nodded. "Brothers are not blood, ma'am." she explained with a friendly smile. "So tomorrow-tomorrow if you meet me, do not hesitate to say hello, Mom.."

The group of women were hysterical themselves, unable to ignore Gian's good looks. The man is charming and has his own charm. After a long time of bragging finally let Agnia go with the handsome man.

They secretly race, saying that their son is more suited to the handsome man in the suit. How handsome.

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Alisya is haunted by the shadow of Agnia, not because she noticed the thought of her former best friend. His eyes and hands were busy in Raina's head, twisting also put a flower-shaped clasp there but his mind was endlessly echoing worries.

"Done.." Alisya smiled, her hands now turned to hug Raina who was in her lap. Adi next to him smiled, glancing a glance while driving.

"Where? Mama's the best?" adi asked Raina, who was immediately taken by her daughter, he did it to comfort his wife.

Raina turned her head, smiling at Alisya for a moment. Show if the compliment is real.

It was enough to make Alisya smile, but still did not eliminate the stray in her heart. There was a concern that I don't know what, Alisya did not understand the contents of his own heart.

What if Adi turns to Agnia? The stupid question just popped.

Adi's gaze was still the same when looking at Agnia, exactly a few years they were dating and she was silent as a mistress.

Nah! Alisya sighed softly, not wanting to remember that. He is with Adi now. Until how he got the husband, is it still important?

Another thing popped into his head in a short time, after meeting the fine Agnia yesterday he became curious whether Agnia would come to teach today?

That girl looked ordinary yesterday. Doesn't seem sick or doomed as people say, so Alisya thinks is the guess right? Agnia doesn't teach anymore because she's getting married?

The question was immediately answered, not long after the car they were riding stopped, when Alisya had not even had time to kiss the husband's hand, Agnia got off the car that had also just arrived. Their distance was close enough, until Alisya knitted her forehead spontaneously when she saw the car was not the same as the one Agnia was riding yesterday.

Adi sighed, his eyes following the direction of the wife. Agnia Again. Different from his okay self when he saw Agnia, his wife was too concentrated about it.

Adi grabbed the wife's hand, took the initiative to thrust the back of his hand to kiss Alisya. Making Alisya instantly blink, now turning to Adi. Smilingly.

"Don't do the same stupidity, huh?" Adi asked, Alisya immediately nodded unwilling to refute.

But by then, Gian was somehow already near their car. Smiling while tapping on the glass of Adi's car.

Alisya gawked, not surprised but unexpected. Although he had not met for a long time he could immediately recognize the man before him, it was Gian.

Waitaminute! Alisya was so confused, what was the relationship between Agnia and Gian? When did they meet again?

Adi frowned at the stranger's man, and then turned to his wife. When the reaction was shown Alisya, Adi immediately understood. His hand moved down the windshield, wondering who the man his wife seemed to recognize was.

Gian's smile was reached, staring at Alisya who he had just met again. The smile was just as charming, but it raised more questions.

It was just that the smile was not a friendly smile, there was something veiled behind it. Something Gian was ready to spill right then and there on Alisya. Yes, Gian came and escorted Agnia to this.