Want a Life of Heaven

133.

At this long moment, can you please accompany me?

I'm cornered, I don't know what to do when I'm not with you.

All this loneliness trapped me,

Draw conclusions..

If the day I hold your hand in halal, is my greatest wish.

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Tonight, after Fauzan leads the Study. After the isya reverberate and prayer was established, Khopipah was seen descending from his room in a neat dress-up.

Agnia and Akbar who were exchanging jokes in front of the television immediately turned their heads together, stopping their laughter.

"You guys, get ready!" khopipah's edict, in his hand there is a parcel that attracts the attention of the brothers.

"Where are you ready, Mom?" akbar asked, his eyes turned to look at the mother's face with a curious look. I don't have any idea where they're going.

"To Akmal's house." replied Khopipah. "We got a dinner invitation from Aunt Retno."

"Ohh.." Akbar turned his head to Agnia immediately, emnyungging a slanted smile. Ready if you have to continue the joke, while Agnia did not react as before. Just staring back.

Khopipah for a moment waited, but saw his two children were still in place and looked at each other. He finally sighed slowly. "Come on!"

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Akmal could not express his happiness, seeing Agnia get out of the car with her family created a different vibe in her heart.

Behind his bedroom window, Akmal stood looking outwards. Fauzan's car was clearly seen stopping in front of his house, until the figure he was waiting to get out of the car.

It feels wonderful, to love for God and to be given the easy way to the beloved is pleasure. Needless to say, his heart is now in bloom.

Akmal, who was being angered so, was suddenly startled by the commotion in front of his bedroom door. Spontaneously turned his head, ending his activities.

"They're nyampe?" bude Maryam asked, the middle-aged woman hurriedly walked out of her room upon hearing the faint roar of the car. Now it had hit the door of his nephew's room, staring enthusiastically.

Akmal smiled faintly, look at this Budenya face. Never changed, always enthusiastic about everything related to him.

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A different feeling spread in Agnia's heart, as her eyes skimmed with Akmal's shady look. The more day it feels more crazy, his heart like falling deeper into the charm of this young man.

Given that soon they were united in marriage, making Agnia a little rustling. His heart beat faster, not knowing whether it was a form of impatience or nervousness.

Unwilling to wait until her face turned red, Agnia immediately turned her gaze away. It made Akmal secretly singled out an anxious smile, just like to see the wrong behavior on Agnia's face.

Bude Maryam does not want to lose the opportunity, after pleasantries on his iron candidate. He pulled Agnia, bringing the girl of his nephew's choice close to him.

Bude Maryam's gaze could not be separated from Agnia, continued to pay close attention to the beautiful face of Akmal's future wife. Although the age difference between two people is three years, but there is absolutely no inequality from them. Either Akmal's extravagant face, or Agnia who is indeed youthful.

Agnia had no choice, when she pulled Bude Maryam to sit next to her she complied. Comforting himself even though his little heart is crazy for sitting across from Akmal. Though the will of the heart wants to go through this night without having much to whip with Akmal, but the situation says otherwise.

Laughter fills the chatter of two happy families, different for Agnia. Time seemed to stop, there was nothing he heard other than his heartbeat which was slowly getting faster.

The gaze that was adrift between them, was not good for Agnia's heart. As much as possible Agnia avoided that gaze, choosing to turn her head and smile at Bude Maryam who was non-stop talking.

Akmal blushed in silence, seeing the awkward behavior on Agnia made him wholeheartedly sure that this girl before him had already fallen for her.

Is there anything more special than a reciprocated taste?

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There were only them in the room, Bude Maryam deliberately invited him to the mojok alone.

"Emh. like, Bude." replied Agnia, a little hesitant. Look at the teary-eyed woman standing at the bar, stirring the turbid water in a cup.

Bude Maryam smiled, shortly came to serve two glasses of tea that he just made along with a jar of chocolate.

"Premium brown, authentic. You have to try." said Bude Maryam, sitting his butt next to Agnia.

"Create, Bude?"

"Yes.. Try the.."

Agnia mesem, her hand stalling took one chocolate the size of a dice. Directly he devoured the whole.

"Where?"

Agnia nodded. "It's best, Bude.."

"Of course.." Bude Maryam looked happy after being praised, indeed it was basically a lot of smiles. "Oiya, Bude wanted to show me a photo album of Akmal as a child.You have to see, he is as big as he used to be." said Bude Maryam, rising from his seat.

Agnia is waiting, Bude Maryam has gone somewhere. He soon returned with a photo album in his hand.

Bude Maryam takes place next to Agnia, docked. Keep that old-looking but well-groomed photo album on her thighs. Starting to open the album, his face looked enthusiastically beating out Agnia's curious expression.

The family photo was the opening, with a small Akmal in a sling. Bude Maryam is right, little Akmal is adorable. Very cute, Agnia smiled faintly looking at that.

"This.. Akmal is two years old." show Bude Maryam in one of the photos, little Akmal is sitting on a slide held by his mother. "Bude himself invited him to play, and took this picture." he explained, very detailed. Agnia nodded, not focusing too much on explanation. The other Akmal photos had already caught his attention.

"Eyeh, Bude.. What was Akmal's son like?" agnia asked, seeing the kindness of Bude Maryam made him feel he did not have to maintain awkwardness.

"That's thermal.." Bude Maryam smiled, her eyes brightened. "Although he is today quiet, thoughtful, mature. Contrasting with him today, he used to carry a noise."

Agnia nodded, smiling with Bude Maryam's cross.

"So later, if your child is taken. don't be surprised. It must be from his father."

Uh! Agnia nodded again, the matter of the child in her ear still sounded strange. But it felt too far to think that way, Agnia blushed herself thinking that far.

"But the bringel does not mean bad, it's because of his fast capture.sampe Bude with his mother was dizzy.he asked every thing he met." explained Bude Maryam. "But now, obviously it's not a bad thing.. He grew up to be a wise young man.."

Agnia looked at Bude Maryam's face, the smile that was on her back really showed pride. Clearly the sincere affection a aunt gave her niece, Agnia felt warm in her heart.

"Didn't that?"

"Hemh?" Agnia blinked, caught watching Bude Maryam intensely. "Emh. yes." nod agreed Agnia showed.

Bude Maryam continued to open the next sheet, showing other photos of Akmal.

"Well.it's Akmal when she was first a modeling champion, she was five years less than three months old at the time."

Agnia was eager to ask how Bude Maryam could be as detailed as it knew everything about her niece, she meant.how could one remember as much detail and as well as that?

"Bude remembers once, the event was in September and three months later his birthday" added Bude Maryam, who further amazed Agnia. The middle-aged woman confirmed her glasses, then sighed deeply. "Do you know a secret?"

"Hemhs? What secrets, Bude?"

"It's more like a bude child than a mother's child." a gentle smile was shown by Bude Maryam. "Thank you alone is not enough for both parents, after Bude was convicted of not being able to have children. Which they are equally wounded.. Akmal's mother, also had a miscarriage. her uterus was removed shortly the same incident happened to Bude."

Bude Maryam's subtle explanation left Agnia speechless, this was the new thing she knew. Now it is answered why Akmal is so loved by Bude Maryam. There's a sad story behind it. Agnia was now smilingly looking at the middle-aged woman with a face that was still very beautiful, deheming slowly shattered the awkward reflex alone created.

"Emh.. It's Akmal with Bude, right?" point to Agnia in one of the photos. "I can recognize Bude's face when I was young."

Bude Maryam smiled, nodding. The two then returned to the photo album in front of them.

Akmal watched the warmth from quite a distance away, his heart that felt warm since then was more and more filled with happiness. Agnia was indeed the right partner for him, for his family. God sends the best man, according to the expectations of himself chosen by the almighty.