Want a Life of Heaven

149. Halal travel part2

The destination house is located in a village whose reach is far despite easy access. It is still a long way to the city center of Tasikmalaya, but still includes Tasikmalaya regency.

Akmal was quite surprised along the road there, although it can be said that the corners but the facilities of the road, the bridge is all complete. There is no typical pebble road inaccessible countryside, the only problem is the winding road far away.

"The road used to be gini" said Agnia, starting to explain after Akmal impressed her expression.

"Yep?"

Agnia nodded. "It looks like there's about eight or so government aid... Ten years ago." he said while reminiscing. "You're lucky to come here now.The road used to be a big lump, some even wet ground. I've been coming back here a lot."

"Ehh.." Akmal nodded. "This area what's its name, which?"

"Hemh?"

"What's this area called?" reset Akmal.

"ah! Salawu." replied Agnia, not hearing but surprised because of the call 'Yang from Akmal. Fortunately her husband did not ngeh with his shocked expression at this time, Akmal could tease her later.

"Too to the city of deket?"

"Away.."

"What far?"

"Far more deket to Garut than to downtown Lake."

"Ehh.." Akmal nodded back, he learned a lot this time. Luckily in the middle of a dark street lit by only one or two lights, Agnia accompanied him. Zain started to sleep, woke up, stopped at the rest area to eat, then came back to his father's car. Akmal and Agnia were really both at this moment.

"When was the last time here?"

"Lebaran was yesterday."

"Yes yesterday came here still alone, yes.now the same husband."

Agnia nodded, looking over with a smile. Noticing Akmal returning to driving focus after asking. Who knows with the way someone lives, Agnia is still a girl lost hope when she finally came to this village, But today he returns not only as a hopeful man but brings with him his new life.

"Still far away?"

Akmal's question brought Agnia back from her daydream, shaking her head faintly. "A little while more. Wh why? Cape?" Agnia placed her hand on Akmal's arm. "Who told you to bring me here, hemh?"

Akmal only smiled, momentarily replying to Agnia's handholding on his arm. "No papa, for the sake of reward" he replied accompanied by a grin. Which then made Agnia sigh, withdraw her hand again. Obviously she understood what her husband meant in return, and that would definitely corner her.

"Why?" Akmal pulled Agnia's chin, chuckling at the expression of his current wife. "Don't panic, honey. hemh? Better get ready."

Akmal sleeps soundly, a smooth snoring sounds idle with Akbar's snoring next to him, while Hafidz looks peaceful on the other side like his character at all times. Agnia slept with Yesa, Puspa and Zain. But for the sake of seeing the husband, go silently when his roommate is already asleep. He did not calm down before making sure Akmal before going to bed.

This is quite surprising, it did not take long, he was very easy to get used to. As if he had been with Akmal for a long time, there was worry in the heart of Agnia so that she could not sleep before her desire to see Akmal was fulfilled.

Sweat was seen on Akmal's face, Agnia took a tissue and rubbed Akmal's face slowly. The man was peaceful in his sleep, completely unperturbed by his movements. Agnia sighed softly, thinking that this might be the first time the husband had traveled far. Not without reason, look at the man who has trouble sleeping and easily disturbed his sleep is now snoring smooth. It was completely unperturbed as Agnia gave a kiss on her forehead.

...

The originally peaceful house was suddenly crowded in one night, a commotion occurred in the early hours of dawn when all woke up. Who was tired last night until the edge ended in the mattress, now looks fresh.

The most surprising of all is the temperature there which is in stark contrast with the temperature of Jakarta. Akmal was the most shocked, the most unusual of the others. But let alone Akmal who is new for the first time, Akbar who has often adapted again and again every there alone never get used to it, still feel at home curled up in a blanket.

Fifteen minutes after the dawn gathering was over, Akmal and Akbar were back alone leaving Fauzan and Hafidz who chose to sit longer in the mosque. The distance is quite far, they pass through public streets on the right-hand side of the street lined with several houses.

Akmal was glued, his eyes locked on the blue gradation that extended from the North of the sky to the east accompanied by an orange luster that spoiled vision. "God willing.." Akmal could not miss this beautiful sight without praising its creator, its infinity of beauty. With an almost cloudless sky and countless stars, only one two seemed to flicker. Rows of mountains from afar with trees that lined up looking small added to Akmal's current amazement.

Akbar was busy talking while walking, only to realize after five steps away from Akmal who was sculpting. Out of his mouth, but who was wrong? Akbar himself was busy talking with wailing eyes. "yeah! Also brought by .. Why lo?" tanyanya, approaching again at Akmal with anxiety.

"Well.." Akbar immediately understood after looking at Akmal's view. "Why? New time yes, see the scenery of kayak gini." he asked in the tone of a sneer but himself at this time also fixated.

"Hemh.. first." Akmal replied slightly unfocused, unwilling to miss or even blinked from this scene.

Akbar took a deep breath, inhaling a lot of fresh air that he felt once a year. "Beautiful, worth enjoying. Don't you?"

"Hemh. just love."

"What?"

"Gue enjoyed this beautiful scene with the wrong person." said Akmal, without looking at his interlocutor. The two of them talked without touching each other.

"Ehh.." Akbar nodded, as if agreeing. "Huh?" immediately turned his head, only to realize Akmak's insolent sentence. "Basic.the newlyweds!" his lips then continued on, forget about the scenery. Suddenly he was not interested. Akmal chuckled, looking at that reaction. Realizing the similarity of Akbar and Agnia's tone.

Akbar sighed, turning his head for a moment after Akmal equated his steps with her. "How does it feel. Marriage? Same as my brother?"

"Grow. Challenging." replied Akmal, with a thin stump that was immediately replied by Akbar. "Hah exclaims he said. continue what does it mean to challenge? You think Agni's mom is a vehicle?"

"Hulah.." Akbar nodded, while criticizing either agreeing or judging it alai. "Thank God, you actually married Sister Agni because of your desire."

"Hemhs? Meanin? Why would.. Do you ever doubt that?"

"Yes, not me, but Mas Hafidz. He said he was afraid that you would marry Miss Agni because of an arranged marriage, or because of filial piety with her parents."

Akmal frowned, momentarily digesting. For he sees no fault in it at all. "Wait.. Is that wrong?"

"No. But for some people uniting devotion with sincerity is almost impossible. Some think that by marrying alone has become filial, even though the desire of the parents so that their children find happiness in the relationship they create." explained Akbar, revealing that flashed in his head. "Gue does not want to be horrified Ma'am Agni must survive in his new bride, or in the future. I think the days before this are enough to spend the sad rations."

The phrase sounds honest, do not know why but Akmal can feel if the topic about Agnia always changes Akbar to be serious and emotional. Even though going through a difficult time together, Akmal felt that his sister-in-law too considered Agnia's wounds as her wounds. Though he must have peace, his own happiness must be created. Akbar's indecision and cheerfulness are clearly a form of effort to cover the wounds he keeps in his heart.

The relatives one by one took turns to come from early morning, coming to just greet the newlyweds he said. Intrigued by Agnia's husband, they have since heard news that Agnia is getting married all started to guess how her future husband looks like. "Where is she, Neng?" ask everyone when shaking hands with Agnia.

"There, Wa. had gone to the mosque with Akbar" replied Agnia.

"Oh.. Kela, namina saha?" the other timpal. (So, what's his name?)

"Actmal, Wa.."

"Oh.. bumina package, ti bumi Neng?" (Home from Neng's house?)

Agnia nodded, not needing to explain in detail how far away their home was. Just short. "Cacket, Wa.."

Just like the plot, all are not far to ask so. The name of her husband, and the origin of her husband. Until the time Akmal and Akbar returned, all turned to flocking Akmal with questions with their stiff Indonesian, accompanied by laughter laughing at their own behavior.

...

"Like here?" agnia asked, to Akmal after they got some more time together. Now in the car to one place.

"Like." Akmal replied quickly. "But Ma'am.. All those who came earlier are actually still relatives?"

Agnia chuckles. "Why? Shocked yes.."

"Hemh. I think one village came earlier. If they come to our wedding, I don't think we should invite any more guests."

"His name in the village, yes it must still be relatives. We are not in the city, one and the other are not necessarily familiar. Because it comes from a different area."

Akmal nodded, now understanding that the people who named them as Uwa were not pretending or confessing. Silent for a moment, Akbar stared straight at the road, his car had split the highway following Hafidz's car in front there.

"Oiya Ma'am.."

"Hemh?" Agnia turned her head, she has been busy with food since. One bag of groceries was on his lap.

"I think Mas Hafidz still doesn't like me" said Akmal, looking through the rearview mirror.

"Well, you're taking Zain's attention more than he does" Agnia replied quickly.

"Isn't it because of her sister's marriage?"

Agnia thought for a moment. "That's possible too. But don't think about it.. Mas Hafidz is so, want to be happy, kesel or sad face like that. Not good at expression."

"Yes no papa, I was just surprised. when his sister's heart was already broken, why Mas Hafidznya it is difficult to conquer. Aren't you?"

"Hemh" Agnia nodded her head, unaware that her nod meant agreeing that her heart had completely melted to Akmal. She was busy bribing, unaware of the meaningful smile her husband had directed at her.

It took an hour by car to get there. Tourist attractions in the form of a dormant volcano, with a beautiful crater and beautiful scenery around it. There are a number of facilities at the foot of the mountain, in the form of a warm water bathing pool. While heading to the crater requires more effort to climb the stairs are lined up long. Tasikmalaya, its charm is no less worldwide. There is the traditional village of Naga, Galunggung mountain. Two things are very attached and become an icon of Tasikmalaya district.

"To the city still far away?" asked Akmal, surrounded by curiosity because after getting closer to their destination they returned to the beautiful rural streets after having met the highway.

Agnia smiled back. "It's still a long way away, baby.it's still an hour away, or even more.." I guess.."

"Well?!" Akmal spontaneously turned his head, his gaze not only shocked but hopeful at the same time.

"Yes, about an hour away."

"No, not that. You call me baby?"

"Ehhem.." Agnia started her act of pretending to be unconscious, putting on an ignorant expression. "Yep?"

Akmal smiled widely, surprised by their distance to the city center but more surprised by the affectionate call from his wife. "No papa, Ma'am. Call baby again, try.."

Agnia closed her mouth tightly, looking away. Still do not like to be teased, if a little has been disturbed like this. It feels better he did not show his attention.

"Hey. how's diem?" Akmal pulled Agnia's chin, making her now face him with a wry face. "Riggers? Don't like me to bother? Okke deh.. I won't be weird.. hemh? I wait until Ma'am is really comfortable with me. huh? Smile first dong.."

Agnia leaned her lips thin, seemingly forced. But Akmal was made anxious to see it, know what his wife feels now. "Just wait after getting used to it, baby.you won't be able to reject me after that." murmured Akmal inwardly confidently, while smacking a smile.