Want a Life of Heaven

154. Brings flowers

"Wait for me to finish the congregation, will you?"

Uh! Agnia sighed softly, while shuffling her hair. Look at how stupid he is to turn himself over to a hungry tiger. What about after this he said his incompetence? Even Agnia herself had given her hope without being asked.

The fact that he must be ready with the process that will be passed, it is not only fitrah but also obligation. But don't all women feel the same fear? So wouldn't it be better to give them a chance a little longer?

Chequek.

When the balance is not over, when the confusion has not found a way out, Akmal actually returned. That handsome face looked smiling, giving shade.

"Old kok?" ask Agnia, just be spontaneous. As is the custom.

"Chat with Akbar." Akmal answered while sitting his butt on the lip of the bed. The man stared softly, grabbing both of Agnia's cheeks to give a brief peck.

"Ready?"

"Hemh?" agnia's body stiffened, staring at Akmal unblinkingly. Ready what? Don't tell me Akmal was taking his promise.

Akmal immediately chuckled, seeing the panic back on Agnia's face making her anxious. For a moment stroked Agnia's hair, letting her temporarily think whatever she wanted.

It's funny how Agnia who was this afternoon teased confidently, and now it's shrinking. "I'd like to take your mom out to eat. So get ready, hemh?"

The face was instantaneous sumringah, either because it wanted to eat out with the husband or relieved because Akmal did not bring up the kegilan earlier. What was clear was that Agnia immediately agreed and immediately prepared.

Akmal smiles at the sight, for him the height of the relationship does not need approval, it just needs momentum. And Akmal does not want coercion, when his wife is really ready he will give himself up.

A simple dinner at one of the best restaurants, Akmal ordered one of the most comfortable tables where they could comfortably chat without worrying about the gaze of others.

The restaurant is open with a direct view of the city of Jakarta, shahdu and accompanied by sparkling city lights and vehicles that are endless.

Agnia was overjoyed, breathing the air in that high place full of smiles. Menby Akmal. "Do you know what, I love a place like this?"

"Yeah? I don't know." Akmal answered without sin, seemingly knowing. Makes Agnia grunt slowly. She thought her husband had found out from Akbar, just wanted her to say if it was romantic.

"Like to a place kayak gini means the scenery or people who want it?"

"Ehh.." Agnia lingered in thought, making the situation even more fluid. "Where, yes, both." he concluded, which immediately produced Akmal's smile. "But I prefer the view instead of the one"

"Yeah? How strange, yes, if I actually prefer the nemeninnya than the scenery." added Akmal. "Like to like it.."

"There is no doubt that it seems like a big deal" said Agnia, confidently. Making Akmal again chuckle, his outstretched hand grabbed Agnia's hand. "So Happy Ma'am?" tanyakanya.

"Hulah.." Agnia nodded, her eyes not lying. Replying to Akmal's hand warmly.

Helaan breathed out from Akmal's mouth, though happy with this warmth but still lingering guilt in his heart. Those eyes looked at Agnia's sparkling eyes. "Sorry, yes, ma'am.."

Agnia didn't ask 'for what' this time. Reply looking at Akmal fixed until when her husband looked up, she shook her head. "Don't keep apologizing, but make amends for any mistakes with the fix. And for now, all I need is for you to no longer apologize. Don't spoil our dinner so the confusion in my heart, hemh?"

It seemed to take a long time for Akmal to think about Agnia's sentence, regardless of what she was considering. But for the sake of Agnia who kept looking at him for certainty finally the man nodded. Smiling while strengthening his hand.

Agnia just wants Akmal to feel better, so does Akmal's heart's desire for Agnia. They just need to enjoy tonight, their story has even just begun.

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Agnia was delighted, a smile did not disappear from her face. Akmal really treated his mood that had plunged to the point of annoyance, so he did not take off his hand on Akmal all the way home.

The sound of the door being locked made Akmal spontaneously turn his head, staring at Agnia long ago.

"Why?" agnia asked, accompanied by a ruckus, kept his bag. Then take a change of clothes in the closet and rush to the bathroom.

Akmal noticed that, and then chuckled to himself. Look at him hoping his wife's intimacy comes again. Akmal let out a long sigh, reaching for the glass of water that Agnia had always prepared. Sit on the lip of the bed to drink. Waiting for his turn to change suits.

Before long Agnia came out, immediately walking to the dressing glass. "Darling, don't forget to brush your teeth. His clothes are also changed, I've brought it to the court."

"Hulah.." Akmal, according to him, got up and walked towards the bathroom. Abai heard the affectionate call from Agnia which often made her smile knot.

Until after a long time in there, Akmal came out while justifying his uncomfortable clothes. "Dear not to ask for help.."

"Hemh?" Agnia approached, her eyebrows twitched when Akmal did not continue his sentence after turning his head. "What's? Ask for help what?"

"Bak deliberately pinched hair like that so that nintukkin neck?" akmal asked, looking at Agnia suspiciously.

Agnia snorted softly, pinching Akmal's stomach in anxiety. This man may be misfocused when he wants help. "Are all men so patient?" sindir Agnia, emphasizing the word 'patience.

"On some occasions. yeah." Akmal did not deny, his eyes fixed on Agnia's neck and lips alternately.

"What did you want to help?" Agnia tried to shift Akmal's gaze by asking, the man's head he could not get close by holding both cheeks.

Akmal did not reply, pointing his body at Agnia's embrace. "Nothing." he said, for a while comfortable so. His hands were stroking the back of his wife's hair.

Agnia returned Akmal's embrace, stroking the man's back affectionately. "Thank you, yeah, for tonight."

Akmal took off his embrace, pulling Agnia's hand for him to hold. Smiling meaningfully, the nod he gave. "My pleasure.."

Silent for a moment, Akmal noticed the hand he was holding while Agnia looked at the face of her husband who was unwilling to say anything. "How can I ask Ma'am tonight, ma'am ngijinin me?" akmal asked in the end, answering curiously in Agnia's heart.

For this one Agnia again could not immediately answer. poking her lips long, seemed to think.

"Fearful?"

"Hemh.." murmured Agnia, without looking at Akmal. Shame to be asked that.

Akmal understands that, there is a big difference between women and men at this point. Men are easy to ask without worry, while women have a lot to fear. And that's also what Agnia's burden might be right now.

"Mr.."

"Hemh?" Agnia looked at Akmal, her hands playing on the buttons of Akmal's clothes. When viewed from this side alone, Agnia actually looks much younger with the exact behavior of ABG.

"Trust me, huh? We learn together, like when I convinced you to get married first, we walked this slowly. Hemh?"

Agnia sighed, there was a great urge from her to refuse and add to the length of Akmal's process of making herself a complete woman. But what about that guy? A patient man who never complains and always tries to please his heart.

It's totally different. Between himself and Akmal as a man. If the present for Akmal is a necessity, then for him is an obligation. Agnia for the sake of realizing that, for the sake of feeling her heart beat that began to rustle, swallowed her saliva hard.

The look in Akmal now bothered him, he knew nothing. But Akmal's eyes implied passion, turning to look him in the eye after long staring at his lips. The eye is now charging for answers.

Agnia turned a smile, directing a kiss at the man who was still waiting for that answer. "Is that not enough for the answer?"

Tubs watered by water when dry, tubs find air when stuffy. Akmal cannot express his happiness. Who wouldn't want to be official and whole with each other? Akmal put on a happy smile, his outstretched hand rubbed gently on Agnia's cheek and ended up pulling her chin closer.

Until their breath was united, flowers bloomed filling the recesses of the two drunken men. In the end Akmal really made his promise to lead Agnia in the warm love union and beautiful household.

In that instant, Agnia knew that Akmal had indeed kept his promise to not only live but also one heaven.