Want a Life of Heaven

130. I'm you

"As for what I said yesterday, I'm sorry."

Akbar did not expect an apology from Asthma, until what he heard this time was shocking. At times he was rejected in the same way by the girl before him, not once did he disappoint her. Whether too dear or he is too bodo very, Asma rejection he considers ordinary things that do not even a little undo his spirit.

After Asthma's subtle rejection, Akbar usually acts as if nothing has happened. Smile back and be yourself. But this time is different, for the first time Asthma apologized.

Although a little heartless, but Akbar feels this can bring progress. What was no different, his gaze could not change. Remain overflowing the girl with a look of like, although until now still not appreciated.

Asma kissed her lips for a moment, ****** her lips at a glance. Confused he felt, Akbar who so did not talk much to him made Asma feel faced with others. "Emh. I guess I overreacted to your feelings, after some thought.it was outrageous."

Akbar smiled, returning Asthma's gaze with a gentle look. "You know I can't be mad at you, so there's no need to apologize. Not liking is not a mistake."

Asma was very embarrassed by Akbar's answer, so he did not know what to react. Having recalled his behavior yesterday reflecting his overconfident self, isn't liking that everyone's right? How he beat someone back, even though Akbar's feelings for him were not necessarily that big.

Akbar sighed, with a faint smile he pointed at Asthma. He could not bear, but for the sake of hearing what Akmal said he had to be patient behaving like this. "So don't be burdened with guilt, I'm not at all offended.. You know I've never been disappointed with you."

Did ya? Asthma makes it so, if not offended, but why does it feel like Akbar is behaving differently? The young man was the best and never kept his distance, but this time it was different.

Asthma is struck by uneasiness aware of Akbar's differences in attitude.

...

Akbar smelled his smile, not a big thing indeed. But there was great progress from Asthma's response to him. Isn't that amazing? Akbar can now sigh in relief. His smile was long behind when he remembered Asthma, just wait after he got the girl's heart.

Akbar's smile was in stark contrast to Agnia's face, her brother had just entered the house with an unfazed face, no matter what to Akbar who invited a smile from far away unnoticed.

Akbar who was sitting on the sofa twisted his body following Agnia's absence. Until the moment his smile was unrequited, slowly the face turned flat. "Mbak.." call her in a flat tone.

"Hemh?" Agnia turned her head, not unaware of Akbar's presence. But he thought his brother was focusing on television.

"Where from?"

"Bakanjian.sama Akmal, chatting about yesterday that you said that." replied Agnia honestly, immediately explained not wanting to give Akbar a gap to tease her.

"Oh.. About that guy?"

Agnia nodded faintly, to then rush towards her room ignoring Akbar who actually still wanted to ask. Seeing that, Akbar knitted his brows. Something was wrong with her sister.

As the door closed, Agnia sat her butt on the bed. Akmal managed to convince and make him calm, but it did not take long the young man returned to bring his heart raging.

...

Agnia refused to be driven home, did not want longer with Akmal who would later be asked even the chat materials of many people. If it is not yourself who protects, who else can?

Akmal had no choice, completely agreed. This time they sighed softly facing Agnia who was standing not far from her, they were waiting for a ride that Agnia had ordered.

A moment the young man looked at Agnia's face, while being stared straight at the bustling street. Something has caught Akmal's attention since then, even from a few days back.

"Sir. I have one request." Akmal said later, his gaze falling on Agnia's fingers.

"May, the origin of the simple request." replied Agnia, looking over at a glance. Imitate Akmal's previous sentence.

Akmal smiled. "It's an easy request actually, but I'm not sure according to Mbak.."

"Say.." Agnia faced Akmal, returning the young man's gaze. Ready listening.

"Can't you please don't use me?"

"Hemh?" Agnia frowning. "meaning?"

Akmal sighed slowly. "Me, you. I want that.."

Agnia was made speechless by Akmal's request, it was not a big thing but somehow it could not be that easy.

In the confusion caused by Agnia's sense of prestige, the two people engaged in a face-to-face relationship. Glued for a few seconds that felt like a long time, the two fell into their respective pools of thought.

...

Agnia sighed in frustration, of course it wasn't easy. Me you? Isn't that too early? Let's not talk after the wedding, it has a different time and way of adaptation. But now? Uh! Agnia had already been made blush just by imagining it.

Isn't that overkill? Or all those who do not go through the courtship period also experience?

The young man managed to make him cranky-dry just because of his simple request.

Tok.dok..

"Mama!!"

"Aah!" Akbar, the boy tumben once knocked on the door. "What?"

"I'll have a chat for a second.."

"Just in.."

That annoying figure appeared, putting a suspicious smile on his face. Taking her place in Agnia's chair, facing her brother. "Mbak.." he said softly, which certainly made the wrinkles wonder in the forehead Agnia more visible.

"What?"

"Ceitain effect of Mbak same Akmal.."

"Suddenly? Why?"

Akbar raised his shoulders faintly. "Curious.."

"But! Since when do you care about how you feel, huh?!" spray Agnia, of course not believe it. He felt sure there was his own motive that Akbar had.

Akbar clicked slowly, not knowing what attacked his brother until asked just had his fangs out. Though what? He only wanted to learn from Akmal's persistence of tapping on his brother's heart, which was eleven twelve with Asthma's shock even more.

"I know.. Ma'am sekel was the same Akmal, until asked that was already angry." thought Akbar, his smile and gentle gaze was gone.

"Bak doesn't sprain with Akmal, yeah.. Same as you!"

Akbar throbbed, then got up from his seat. If it's like this, usually his brother is already in period. Only menstruation makes her brother sensitive. "Whatever!" akbar said, to then leave from Agnia's room. Find safe.

...

Sure enough, Agnia got her menstrual schedule. Quickly after meeting Akmal he came home very upset, excruciatingly at Akbar. His body that felt frail as well as pain in the stomach was completely unreasonable. Especially when teaching earlier, do not know why children feel more annoying than usual.

And that red guest, is the answer.

After cleaning herself up, Agnia moved out of her room and went towards the kitchen. The best sweet foods to normalize the feeling, especially the taste of stupendous but hungry that he feels must be cleaned with a feed.

Akbar came out of his room in neat clothes, the scent of perfume emanating from his body. Agnia who had stepped into the kitchen doorway void continued her steps, returning a few steps back toward her sister with a suspicious look.

"Where are you going?" ask Agnia, still maintaining her magic highlight. This afternoon where Akbar went in this style.

"Kenaoa? A handsome?" point Akbar with confidence. "I'm going to Akmal's house."

"Yep?"

"Don't believe?"

Agnia throttled, momentarily staring in disbelief. "really? Who's in Akmal's house, huh? It's neat like that.."

"There's Asthma."

"Well?!"

"Yes, that means we have an event at Akmal's house. The kids gather there."

"Oh.. Yechoah.."

Agnia was about to leave, she had enough questions and answered. But Akmal who had a slanted smile attracted his attention. "Now what?"

"So what did you think? Shocked when I said da Asma? Jealousy?"

"Baby jealous? Same Asthma? There are you who are jealous of Akmal, you are not clear!"

"But! I don't care, but calm down, Mom. Akmal won't like Asma, he likes the same old."

"Hey!!" Agnia snorted after hearing Akbar's sentence, willing to be indifferent but for this one she did not accept.

Akbar grinned, rather than get angry the young man immediately went to the door. "Bye, I'm leaving now."

"God!"

Agnia sighed softly, that was how her sister was. It's nice to seem to bother him, it's just a risk. The risk of having a potential husband who is a friend of the sister.