Want a Life of Heaven

134. Which continues to grow and develop

Dinner continued the warm conversation ended before ten, Fauzan had asked Akbar and Agnia to prepare to go home.

When the besan candidate was still busy talking, Agnia and Akbar permission to go out first. Already walking side by side to the terrace, witnessed Akmal who was sitting unsettled to come out and invite Agnia to talk at least for a moment.

"Sir, wait here.I start the car first." Akbar said as he passed, Agnia complied and stayed on the terrace.

The young man stepped up quickly, opening the car door throwing his ass in the driver's seat. Immediately reach the phone on the dashboard, further protracted on the small lighted object.

Forgotten, Akbar did not have time to bring his phone earlier until notifications and messages piled up asking to be glimpsed.

Akbar's gaze immediately slipped from his phone screen, turning to the front there. His eyes squinted when he saw Akmal coming out and now standing near his brother, although he was eager to get out Akbar waiting to wonder what the two people would do when only two.

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"Sir.." call Akmal, already standing next to Agnia alone. Making the girl next to him spontaneously turn her head.

Agnia did not quickly avert her gaze as before, instead turning her head long the young man who was on the side of that sweet smile. Astonishment was also astonished at the unity in Agnia's head, that was what appeared upon seeing Akmal.

The young man with 'two mothers is charming since childhood, sweet and loving. It made happiness and gratitude fill the heart of Agnia, this young man who was chosen by God through his mother was indeed the right person. If he can glorify his mother, even love someone who is like his own mother, then there is no doubt how to treat his wife later.

And look at Akmal who is still reviewing the smile, his hand he put in his pants pocket. Staring straight ahead, breathing a sigh of relief. He did not seem to want to say anything except to show the calmness that was in his heart now.

Agnia joined in with a thin smile, not long. As Akmal turned his head towards her, Agnia turned her gaze again.

"Bak comfortable in my house?" akmal asked, Agnia was made to look at him in shock. This guy is an expert at saying surprising things.

"Emh.. Why is it?" Agnia did not want to just say yes, this question could be a trap for her. It could be his own misbehavior, or cornered later.

"If you are not comfortable, you can buy your own house" Akmal replied casually, without burden.

Agnia blinked, without Akmal noticing her words making Agnia stuck in her mind. A home? Sure oes. Agnia forgot to marry someone whose family had no economic difficulties. But not the residence she was thinking about right now, Agnia was already happy to be paired with someone extraordinary.

"Where?" Akmal turned his head, asking to be sure.

"Emh.. about the house, is that not too hasty?"

Akmal frowned, Agnia replied to her question again. This is strange, why of the many who imagine life with all available Agnia actually looks uninspired about the house?

Agnia was no less surprised by Akmal's figure, another thing flashed in her head. "You. willing to stay away from your Mother?"

Agnia's question made Akmal instantly chuckle. It turned out that was what Agnia thought, about her who had to be willing to leave this house full of comfort.

There will be a feeling of loneliness indeed, not only he but for his parents also if they have to get out of this house. But actually living a new household in a separate house is better, that's what he thought. Akmal smiled, as Agnia stared confusedly at his piety just now.

"Living far away doesn't mean you can't meet, right? Stant.. Mother is understanding."

"understanding?"

Akmal nodded. "Mother knows we need a lot of time for both." she said, whispering slightly.

Agnia's face instantly turned tense, the sentence made her already calm heart re-stricken with a strange feeling. Akmal who as he was always managed to make his mind fly away, Agnia blinked for a moment.

In a situation that Akmal did not realize his words messed up Agnia's heart, Akbar who was a henchman watching in the car made a rush out of the car.

Walk fast while being noticed Agnia is also Akmal. The young man immediately stood separating the two, standing facing Akmal as he slowly pushed his friend away. "Don't look for opportunities in narrowness!"

Akbar poked his lips, without saying anything else grabbed the brother's hand and led him to the car. Indeed all men can not be trusted, Akbar where can let the two people stay together longer.

Akmal did not react. Looking at the sister brother who looked very well, he could only smile while shaking in astonishment.

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Agnia threw her body on the bed, already changing her sleeping pajamas. Ready to sleep, but not with his mind that slams drowsiness.

"Mother knows we need a lot of time for both."

Uh! Agnia sighed softly, rubbing her face in a huff. Hate so much of her crazy self by Akmal's speech and behavior. And the fault is with Akmal, he doesn't realize that his behavior always makes him uncomfortable.

Agnia is only afraid that if she falls deeper in time, this liking should grow and develop after the marriage.

But in fact, Agnia could not hold back something that was getting more and more in her chest. Akmal was able to tear down the wall he built long enough, his heart no longer had the fear to admit the incarnate feeling.

The phone that Agnia placed carelessly rang, making the owner of the phone spontaneously reached out to find the location of the small object that read lazily.

Who calls at a clock like this? After much effort, Agnia grabs the blanket and finds her phone there. He immediately lifted the thing in front of his face.

Agnia sighed softly, Akmal's number appearing. Wonderful, wasn't that young man enough to disturb his heart? Was that short conversation still not enough to reach him?

It's just that despite having complaints, Agnia moved to justify her sleeping position to be face down. Keep answering that call.

[Hello Ma'am?]

Akmal's soft voice rang out, Agnia did not immediately reply and drowned her face on the pillow.

[Would you sleep, huh?]

[Hemh.] Agnia flinch lazily.

Agnia felt that something was wrong if they were too intensely talking. Where is the value of the relationship after the marriage, when just a proposal they are already this close?

[I just want to ask, I want to go to the home tomorrow?]

Agnia raised her face, for a moment weighing. He just remembered it was Sunday tomorrow, busy making him for the first time forget about his activities in the orphanage.

[Emh. don't, deh.].

Silent for a moment, I did not know why Akmal was suddenly silent. Agnia waited, wanting to know what the young man was going to say. A faint sigh was heard over there, it could be concluded if Akmal was a little disappointed in his rejection.

[Mbak Agni don't want me to be calm because I'm not comfortable with me?]

[No!]

Agnia answered quickly, spontaneously. [But.].

[But I think so, that's what I see.].

All wrong, he could not say if he did so then he said that discomfort arises from his heart that is afraid of getting complacent. Akmal can misunderstand, and what's the point of such a confession. They should take care of themselves, have to be patient a little more so that there is no distance and there is only halal between them.

[It's not like that, but there are other things you better do.].

[What?]

Akmal's question sounded cute in his ear, Agnia's thin smile sungging instantly. Somehow Agnia felt herself persuading the little boy not to sulk, by shifting the child's focus to something else. And that's what he wants to do.

[You still have to ask for the blessing of one more person, for our relationship.].

[Who?]

[There, anyway.this person is for me special. so better do your best.].