Want a Life of Heaven

Want a Life of Heaven
126. Want to be together soon



"Don't Akmal plan on getting married young?" the question came out of Basit's mouth, shortly after Akmal closed their teaching activities. Since long wanted to ask but only now can without burden open his mouth.


"Ehh.." Akmal poked his lips for a moment. "While I think, sir." she replied later, confused how to say if she no longer planned to marry young but had prepared everything. Even the marriage administration file has been submitted to KUA. Akmal smiled faintly, still not getting up from his seat as Basit now seemed to be deliberately prolonging the conversation with him.


Basit Smile appeared to hear Akmal's answer, honestly there was a desire in his heart that was either presumptuous or not if he conveyed to the young man who became the teacher to teach him this. "Any candidate?"


"Yes?" Akmal spontaneously raised next to his brow, asked so enough to make Akmal uncomfortable. Isn't that too far?


"Yesterday Nak Akmal met his father, right?"


"Yes?" Akmal nodded faintly, the girl the other day. Sure oes.


"Then how does Giska according to Nak Akmal?" asked Basit, his gaze implying great hope. Akmal caught the spotlight, understood the direction of this conversation. For a moment Akmal was confused to explain.


He dislikes exposing his personal relationships to others, and to Akmal.. Basit is just someone else. Should he explain?


Akmal sighed softly before then answering. "Actually, Sir. I already have a candidate. I see." he replied, hopefully Basit will not further question him.


Basit immediately nodded, a sense of disappointment that filled his heart as much as he could dim in the presence of this extraordinary young man. Disappointed because his golden opportunity to have a dream ghost failed miserably. It's just that there is a little doubt, totally suspect if Akmal at his age now already has a candidate. "This is honest, or Nak Akmal deliberately said so so that you do not take offense?"


Akmal smiled, shook his head. "I'm not lying, or trying to keep my mouth shut. It's real. But from your reaction, it seems like my face is not so convincing to it.."


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Akmal just returned to his room, Basit who had made him gawk with the question was finally home. His car had not long left Sidiq's residence.


Helaan relieved out of Akmal's mouth, today he has gone to campus, to the store, went to KUA, even went to pick up Bude Maryam who will stay two days.


The atmosphere became more crowded because there was Bude Maryam, who was said to have come to meet his future daughter-in-law. Indeed, when yesterday's proposal could not talk much with Agnia, so when returning to her city was struck by extraordinary curiosity.


Akmal began to lay down his body, but the ringing of a mobile phone on the nightstand made him rise again despite being lazy. See the name on there.


"Accad?" Akmal was a little surprised by the unusual call. Plus the five missed calls coming from the boy, made him so worried.


"Hello?"


"Gue in front.."


"Ahead? Why.."


"Cepet out! Bego what's up, si.."


"ah! Yeah.." Akmal immediately got up, just forgot if it had just been called bego. He was too confused and curious why in the current hour Akbar came.


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"What's wrong?"


"Diem!" Akbar raised his hand, he who had just arrived and was now leaning on the side of the bed Akmal still wanted to enjoy a moment like this.


Riding a motorbike from his home to this place, on a windy night is definitely annoying. It's just that Agnia's advice continues to linger in Akbar's head, he was curious about what kind of advice Akmal could give. Until then finally decided to go alone after not succeeding in calling Akmal many times.


Akmal sighed, he still stood staring at the astonishment of his future sister-in-law. Tired, visited by guests like Akbar again. Complete once Akmal taste. "Gue brought him a drink first" he said, then disappeared from behind the door.


Akbar spread his gaze across Akmal, amazed to see the contents of Akmal's room inversely proportional to his room. Very neat, even more precisely women's room for him. From there Akbar could deduce if Agnia would indeed fit in with the owner of this room.


Soon Akmal arrived, carrying a glass of warm water as well as some snack jars. Put it in front of Akbar.


"Thank you.." Akbar immediately grabbed a glass of water in front of him, indeed that was what he needed. His feet were drawn cross-legged.


"Why come here?" akmal asked, sitting in his chair facing Akbar.


"Why? I can't come here?" Akbar who is also very sensitive a little forget if he is the one who is in need of help, do not know himself by asking in a annoying tone.


"Not that, this morning you refused to be invited in and now suddenly came.. You think it's not strange?"


Akbar sniffed his shoulders, then looked at Akmal. "Not a big deal. I came because of Agni's advice."


"Mdad Agni? About what?"


"About Asthma."


"Hemh?" Akmal frowning.


"It's a bit excessive in my opinion, but.. Ma'am Agni said I should ask you. He said you could most conquer a woman's heart. What do you think of Lo?"


Akmal smiled, Sister Agni said so? He's so flattered. Does that mean he has conquered his heart? "Kalo Ma'am Agni who says so, means true.."


Akbar sneered at the smile on Akmal's face, wondering how such a sentence alone could make him happy. "But! Smile her.."


Of course, Akmal could not deny.it was like the intake he got after a day of solid days. The fatigue also disappeared instantly. And look at that smile brighter than ever.


"Gue was rejected even before expressing feelings.so now I need advice, how so that Asthma does not like you anymore" said Akbar later, looks not like. Thin glances at Akmal who actually doesn't have anything wrong in that.


Akmal sighed, Asthma. Of course it was only that girl that Akbar thought of. "That's kind of hard."


"You mean?"


"Regulating someone's heart is beyond our control, that's the first concept. Second, you can't look at me like I'm wrong about this.."


"Yes, why does Asthma like you? What do you have I'm not doing?"


"On Asthma I don't know.." Akmal sniffed his shoulder. "Gue never tried to attract her attention. But if you're brother, honestly I'm trying hard to get his attention."


"Gue can't give you advice."


Uh! Sure oes.. Akbar already knew that, this kind of answer that he would get. A while Akbar stared hard at Akmal, then sniffed slowly. "Originally you know, if it wasn't for Sister Agni, I wouldn't have come all the way here.."


"Tuh, right.. Lo turn me on. Though the only thing you have to ask is Asthma, not me."


Akbar turned his head lazily, sniffing his shoulders softly. Instead of hearing Akmal's words he prefers to eat a snack in front of him.


"But don't ever do that, or you'll look pathetic in her eyes."


"Continue?"


Akmal sighed, starting to think. "Gue never hugged Asma to talk, never looked him in the eye when he spoke, never responded to his request for help.so it can be concluded it is not my hospitality that he likes."


"So according to you, Asma likes Akmal because Akmal is a pinter? A handsome? That's it." ledek Akbar, impatient.


"Gue didn't say that."


"Continue?"


"Do what I usually do. Ignore him to get his heart. That's what I do with Brother Lo."


Akbar sighed softly, where could he be. When he was upset was only Asthma that he could not make an outlet, now he was told to ignore Asthma?


"Related?"


"Try me. We're changing roles.. Ignore him, I'm the opposite."


"Crazy! If he likes you more?"


Akmal sniffed his shoulder. "Gue guarantee it won't happen."


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Agnia was fretting, sitting unsettled on the sofa. Akbar did not come home after permission to go to Akmal's house, but it was too late. Want to contact Akmal but it feels prestige.


Whether or not he actually went to Akmal's house, the boy was completely out of touch. If their parents knew of course tomorrow would be a difficult day for Akbar.


Luckily, that time also the call from Akmal gave Agnia a sense of relief. He immediately answered the call while his mother was wailing, afraid to see his father and mother. Immediately run to the room.


"Hello, Ma'am.."


"Yes, Hello.. Akbar is with you?"


"Yes, Mother. Sleep him."


Agnia. "Thank God.."


"Mdad not slept?"


"Not yet, you alone?"


"I was planning on going to bed fast, I did a lot of it but. After Akbar came and said that if Mbak gave advice to him to come here, my sleep was gone."


"Sorry.."


"Why apologize? I'm thrilled. Ma'am said I'm good at conquering women's hearts, right? I'm flattered."


Mucus! Agnia now bit her lip, she did say that to Akbar. But did not expect it was conveyed to Akmal, it was over. After this he would be very embarrassed to meet the man.


"Mr?"


"Yes?"


"Why silence? I like to say it like that. That, sounds sweet."


A small explosion spread in Agnia's heart, hearing Akmal's sweet voice in her ear made whatever the young man said was able to bring turmoil in her chest. Agnia commented a thin smile.


"Yes, Ma'am sleeps fast. Don't worry about my sister-in-law."


"Hemh.. thanks." That's all that can come out of Agnia's mouth, however. prolonging the conversation will only lead them to unimportant conversation that could have led them to adultery indirectly.


There was a deep sigh from across the street, Agnia heard patiently. "I hope we can say good-bye in person. Can tell a lot of things, without being blocked by distance."


Agnia smiled, then nodded even though she would not look Akmal. "Yes, hopefully.." she said, closing the conversation.


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"Yes, hopefully.."


Akmal closed his eyes while holding on to the balcony railing of his room, breathing as much air as he could. He was happy, and it could not be described with words.


Agnia's reply became her tired smelter. The answer is a sign, if not only her but Agnia also wants the union.


Saying hope in his heart, hopefully happy feelings like this do not go even until later they get married and years later grow old together.