Want a Life of Heaven

136. Akmal pellets

Within a few minutes, the neat kitchen turned full of activity. The aroma of cooking smelled in every corner, pans and pans that were originally untouched are now irregular in position.

Puspa cooking habits are a little special, always bring up additional work for some later. The cooking may not be so much effort, but after that the extraordinary chaos that arises needs more than effort and patience.

Initially there was no intention of touching his clean kitchen, Puspa was too tired to do homework. It's just that Akmal's arrival made the mother of one child suddenly change spirit, without thinking long to take all the food from the refrigerator for him to process.

On the sidelines of his activities, Puspa still occasionally glanced at the middle room. In order to make sure her husband and prospective sister-in-law was not involved in the cold war as often happened between her husband and Akbar.

But it certainly will not happen, from what Puspa saw the young man had good emotional control. Very good for men his age who generally roiled and did not like to be regulated, even Puspa sense may be better than the emotional control of a Hafidz who was originally stiff.

And as expected, Puspa presented her husband who was very firm while maintaining his attitude. Despite trying to be polite, the father of one child still could not fully hide his discomfort. Staring at Akmal with a sharp gaze while his hands were folded in front of his chest.

"Honey.have a chat with dong Akmalnya!" said Puspa half-nagging, came to approach for the second time. after previously bringing two glasses of drinks, this time Puspa brought a plate of hot tubs that he had just fried. Put a plate of bakwan on the table.

Hafidz turned his head lazily, to not long turn his head Akmal because his wife watched with a ready look to hit. Directly throbs up awkwardly. "Please don't hesitate.."

If you are not satisfied, a new smile will re-expand. Changing gazes of wonder, where is there such a cold person on his sister's future husband? It creates distance. Though Hafidz and Agnia were so close, it was impossible to be hindered by the awkwardness between brothers-in-law.

"What?" Hafidz asked anxiously, wanting to be annoyed but his wife's current gaze was quite frightening. Hafidz may not be invited into the room if it offends his wife, for what he fears Hafidz normalizes his tone. "Why are you still here, baby? I'm hungry." great-grandchild.

Puspa for the last time sharpened his gaze on the husband, to then turn to smile at Akmal and then return to the kitchen.

Seeing that Hafidz could only cut down, he again saw the evidence as he pleased his wife to Akmal. Hafidz turned his gaze back to Akmal, trying to think from what angle the privilege of this young man before him seemed. Because from what he saw there was no advantage, except. looks? This one he can admit.

"I'm not very good at pleasantries, so if there's something you want to say, just say it.." said Hafidz, after previously sighing deeply.

Akmal held a faint smile, the same for him. Meeting someone who does not talk much makes the situation awkward, do not know what topics he should use.

"I'm sorry before, Mas. but from what I've heard, Mas Hafidz doesn't really like the matchmaking of me and Miss Agni.." finally the question came out too, too, after being given a place to talk Akmal decided to take advantage of the opportunity.

"Anyone likes this match? You?" that's his style, Hafidz answered questions with other questions. "Forget over! What is the point of my liking or dislike? The only thing that's certain right now is that you have to show your best, really take care of my sister."

Akmal nodded faintly, he fully understood Hafidz's complaint. The fear of her making some kind of see-through wall also built Hafidz, exactly what Agnia did. And just as he had torn down the walls of Agnia, it was like that he wanted to destroy all the doubts in Hafidz's heart.

Given that Hafidz was also an important part of Agnia's life, Akmal felt he had to appreciate Hafidz's grievances over her by not making it a burden.

"I need to make sure of one more thing" Hafidz said. "Not the same as Akbar."

Suppose Akmal hesitates show, the article he thinks important things that want Hafidz want-wanti. Some kind of readiness tips so a priest or so, but it turns out complaints about Akbar that Hafidz said. Now it is clear that his sister did not get along as he had heard based on rumors.

Hafidz spoke seriously, making Akmal very thin to smile. While the mesem again nodded. "Yes, Mom.."

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Zain, tired of television, goes out and begins hunting for other targets. But when he saw Akmal was sitting with his father, the boy who soon turned five years old was immediately scattered on Akmal.

Again Hafidz was made a little disappointed and astonished by the innocence of Zain. Previously Agnia, Puspa and this time her son. Everyone fell in love with the new young man, but what could be done? Sincere people always have a special part in their hearts, Hafidz cannot ignore that fact. Helaan came out of Hafidz's mouth, looking at his son who did not even look at him. He thought Akmal pellets were amazing.

Not only is that a surprise for Hafidz, on Sunday he thought it would be special but has been seen the glass since the arrival of Akmal. The roar of the sounding motor gave another shock injection. When obtained from his sitting, Hafidz knew that Akbar and Agnia were coming.

Hafidz frowned, immediately turning to Akmal with a look of wonder. Did they make a deal? Was this planned?

"Assalamu'alaikum.." Akmal's loud voice came in first, it could even be heard up to the kitchen by Puspa.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.."

"Surprise.. Zain. uncle wants to hitch a ride to breakfast here." said Akbar while throwing his buttocks on the sofa, joined by Akmal and Hafidz.

Puspa heard the commotion straight out of his cage, immediately screeched in delight at seeing Agnia. "Well, everything is here, really fitting.." not the same as Hafidz who thought their arrival was planned, Puspa considered it purely coincidental.

Amazingly, a busy doctor and this morning was tired, he said. Now it looks excited and full of smiles, Hafidz again made astonished to not be interested in a storm with Akbar.

Agnia was also not so focused on the presence of Akmal, directly tailed Puspa when her sister-in-law returned to the kitchen. Similarly Akmal did not pay much attention to Agnia because the focus is now only on Zain.

"ah! Annas.." Akbar who just feed the hot tub on the table, stirring himself after the food goes into the mouth.

Hafidz sneered, disgusted to see Akbar belittle his food. "Casual.." The bully, that defiant look again appeared for the first time today.

Akbar sniffed, where does it matter. What he had taken out of his mouth again, there was no disgust. Tumben was not interested in debating his brother, Akbar more tempted with a perfect bakwan enjoyed in the morning.

"You guys have breakfast here, how's mom and dad?" ask Hafidz, that's what he's curious about. Because the mother is the most anti let her children have breakfast outside, it is only four will be quiet if one of them is not at the dinner table.

"It shouldn't be." Akbar replied, a while pausing to chew. "But fittingly I say go with Akmal.. You should know Mas, mother directly.. 'Yaudah, if that's what you want to go! Akmal will wait." explained Akbar, while exemplifying his mother's expression and speech without more or less than he heard and witnessed.

Hafidz sighed, looking at Akmal who seemed unconcerned with the chatter of himself and Akbar. He was again amazed, after his wife, Agnia, Zain, now his mother. Perfect once pellet an Akmal working. "You promised it.." she sneered.

Akbar didn't hear, and ran to the bathroom. His stomach as usual can not work together if before breakfast rice has been preceded the entry of oily food.no matter one or two seeds he eats, but it is enough to tear apart the contents of his stomach.