Want a Life of Heaven

180. Misunderstand it?

"Why don't you stay?" ripda asked, feeling a little guilty because there was no one else at school. They were the last people left, and Ripda was waiting for his invitation.

"Yes." Yeah." Agnia smiled. "No papa, you can call Akbar or Akmal."

"Sorry, yeah.."

Ripda finally passed even though the wealth could not bear, the article was indeed his invitation that was in a hurry. Agnia chuckles realizing that, while taking out her phone. Maybe he had forgotten to contact Akmal because he was busy with Ripda, most likely he had to walk alone.

Yet another thing came, a shock for Agnia. Govin, the young man approaches him on his motorcycle when Ripda has just disappeared from the end of the road.

"Need a ride?" govin asked, sounding friendly yet creepy with his expressionless face.

Agnia shook her head slowly, trying to smile. "No, my house is near."

"Street? But, that's far enough. My papa did not just take me.

"No need, I'm more comfortable going home on foot. Alone."

"For Akmal, what would he think if he knew I was letting his wife walk when she could give me a ride."

Agnia nodded back. "Necessary. I really don't need any help, come on.."

"But.." Govin pulled back his bike, blocking Agnia's move. His gaze turned intimidating. Making Agnia in this second as well, feel fear for the young man.

It was understandable how this figure was frightening to Akmal.

Titt's..

The sound of the car horn rang out, Agnia immediately turned her head to the origin of the voice. I wish Akmal had come and kept him away from this scary young man. But that doesn't match what happened. When the car window came down, Adi's face was the one that appeared.

Yeah, that guy. The man who was also very much Agnia avoided.

"Agni.." greet the man, turn around to then smile thinly. "Come, Mas drive home.We are in the same direction" he said, without paying special attention to the existence of Govin.

Agnia does not immediately agree or refuse, she stands between confusion and reluctance. If only Akmal were present, he would not have to fear one of the men or be reluctant to the other. How can he be with one car with Adi, but how he faces Govin.

Agnia sighed, looking at Govin at a glance then passed without saying a word. Sitting with a bitter past tastes better than being pressured by a foreign youth who certainly invites Akmal's anger later.

I don't know about it later, but if he refuses Adi's invitation then Govin will not give up bothering him.

Adi went down to open the car door, looking at Govin briefly. "I'm sorry, I thought you were in need of help" he said half a whisper, until Agnia got into his car despite hesitating.

Adi was just about to return to his office, while going through that path and seeing his ex-lover. At first Adi did not want to interfere, did not want to show his face to the woman who officially belonged to someone else. But seeing the uncomfortable look on Agnia's face he became unbearable, decided to stop his car temporarily, and pay attention to what happened.

There was nothing in Adi's head except having to save Agnia from the man she clearly saw was bothering her.

And the same for Agnia, she had no choice when she decided to agree to Adi's invitation. I don't know what dream she had last night, Agnia did not think she never even wanted to be able to go home with Adi.

It felt strange, Agnia could not lift her face at all and did not even want to make a sound at all. For whatever sake, if it wasn't for Govin he wouldn't have felt this awkwardness.

"You know him?" adi asked, turning Agnia briefly to refocus on the streets.

"Hem.." Agnia nodded briefly.

Adi sighed, nodding in understanding. "But it seems like he's not a good person, if you can give me advice. Next time ask your husband to pick you up, or at least Akbar."

Agnia did not budge, she would not be able to feel ordinary and behave normally after what happened between her and the man next to her. Ever so loving, planning a life together. To this day when the love is lost, remaining a sense of reluctance to meet. But this time? They even had a car in a forced state.

Adi will not protest even in his heart, know this is not easy for Agnia. That's why he said sorry before, not that he wasn't ashamed of the woman he had hurt. Look how uncomfortable Agnia who is now busy with her daydreams, Adi once again turned her head through the rearview mirror.

"Down here!" agnia said suddenly, looking over briefly. Making Adi then stop the pace of his car, although it has not arrived to the yard of his former fiancee's house. "Thank you." said Agnia, opening the car door in a hurry.

"Be careful.." Adi reminded, sighing how scared Agnia was at the moment. Whether he was better than the young man or not, but Agnia was more panicked when nearby.

Time seemed to pass slowly, Agnia could not stand it and wanted to stay as far away from Adi as possible. Agnia heaved a sigh of relief, sitting her butt on the sofa. Two things that made him relieved, first because he was spared from Govin, and relieved that he had not boarded Adi's car.

But of all, Agnia was terrified of Govin. Given how the man looked at her earlier, it scared her not to play. I don't know what the young man could do when his bold attitude was obvious.

Akmals! How should she tell her husband, Agnia needs that man now.

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"Hello?" Akmal answered the call from Agnia, moving to a quieter place. "What's up, baby?" tanyanya, fitting once got a call when the activity just finished.

[Busy?]

"Hem.." Akmal muttered softly. "Still struggling with the same problem, why? Kangen me?"

[I have to tell you.]

"Ehh.." Akmal scratched his nape not itchy. "Where, then at home. Can you?"

"Judek.." Agnia was heard to sigh slowly, Akmal could immediately read if the story his wife meant was not a pleasant thing. "His work spirit."

Akmal smiled faintly. "Yes. Wait for me to go home" he said before closing a call that had not normally been turned off unilaterally by his wife.

"But! Wait for me to come home.." Dimas was standing for some time behind Akmal, so much so after Akmal's call ended.

Akmal just smiled, staring at Dimas who was standing with his arms folded in front of his chest. "Obviously, pregnant women, can't be ignored."

Dimas nodded immediately. "In that case, I know exactly how difficult it is to deal with that. But anyway, it's the result of our actions. Risk." he said, patting Akmal on the shoulder, accompanied by a grin.

Akmal chuckled, shaking in amazement. If Agnia heard a discussion like this would definitely glare at her. But look at him who began to smile again, also Dimas who again issued his joke. After it was clear that everything happened so had a reason to relax and sigh in relief.

Half a day, at the sweltering hour. The work went well except for their business with Mr. Bagus, the owner of the clothing store. The man now insists on meeting Akmal, but Akmal is not that easy to agree. I was planning to teach the man a lesson first.

After contacting him by phone, Akmal hinted at Dimas to let him come. And now is the time.

The man sat across from Akmal and Dimas sat a chair in a long chair. There were no smiles from the three people, what else Good who had been confused to start the story from where.

Good to be quiet, sighing. "Emh. Can we talk together?"

Dimas did not need to be ordered, happily got up and left the two men in a spacious room where employees rested. Acquiring Akmal briefly while showing rampage.

Good sighed back a part Dimas, then looked at Akmal who now lost his friendly gaze. Clearly he had lost the honor and the dignity to be respected and given hospitality, after Akmal's fall.

"You know Govin?" thus asked Bagus, who immediately answered all Akmal's questions. No need to ask why, he knows everything.

"Govin?" Akmal nodded quickly, showing no surprise although astonishment was not playful in heart. It turns out that his old friend had been acting this far. "Okay, I've found the answer. So please.."

Good had not even said the reason or the way in which he could get to know Govin, but Akmal had already expelled him subtly. Even Akmal didn't wait for the goods for a moment to let him go home.

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[Where?]

"I got caught." Good reported to his interlocutor on the phone, shuffling his hair in frustration. Lost already his pride in front of Akmal, not to mention his shop could be threatened as well because of this.

[Emh. no problem, I'm just messing around.]

"What?!" Good not to accept the word playful, do not you know the decision to agree to manipulate the goods Akmal store shipment at risk? It's a big thing. It could destroy his effort.

[Don't get mad! Remember your secret is in me.]

Nice sniffing slowly, he was already more than blackmailed by the foreign caller who suddenly came and threatened him to do something stupid. And the quiet voice of the caller made him sick at this moment.

[Your job I consider complete even if it fails, but. do one more thing.].

"What's? I will do but after this contact me again." said Nice full of emphasis.

[Yes. sure. You just need to meet Akmal, and say the name Govin in front of him.]

"That's it?"

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"I'm sorry, please kindly convey my apology to Haji Sidiq."

"Okay, I say. Please.."

Akmal let out a long sigh, it turns out that Ripda and Agnia are wrong about Govin who will not be determined. Look today, even businesses that are not young people want to mess with. Really, Akmal is not out of thought.

He became curious, what did Agnia want to tell him earlier also related to the young bastard? His heart was immediately worried.

Notification of the message was heard, Akmal re-opened his phone. See who just sent him a message. As if it were planned, like a Good messenger, Govin came with his message.

There was not a word there, only a single photo that instantly burned the wick in his heart. What else is this? Akmal felt his chest rumble violently.

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Agnia was worried, not returning to her home all day after teaching the children in the madrassa. Choose to stay at home the mother who is safer for him. What if Govin comes? What if the young man sees her again?

Only after Ashar reverberated, quickly Agnia returned to her home before the husband went home first. "Oh!" Agnia is mistaken, Akmal turned out to be back sooner. The car is back in the trunk.

It turned out that Akmal managed to make it comfortable and safe in such a short time, no consideration. Agnia could forget her fear of being with Akmal.

The bathroom door opened, Agnia smiled at Akmal. Not quite aware of the flatness of the face of the husband at this time, which he thought came from ordinary anger. "I'm sorry, I've been home all day" she said.

Akmal did not budge, instead melengos when Agnia was about to reach for her towel. Be Agnia sculpting. A moment of silence Agnia noticed how Akmal was sitting on the lip of the bed with a straight look at the floor, not even looking at him. Agnia sighed softly, she was required to be gentle handling this. He sat down next to Akmal, intending to help dry her husband's hair.

"No, I can do it myself." said Akmal flatly, dispelling the hand of Agnia that had not yet reached his head.

Agnia felt strange, she felt so pitiful to be treated this way. Akmal avoided looking and touching her, but on the phone it all sounded fine. So what's up?

"Why? You're mad because I played at mom's? No time to go home?"

Akmal did not budge, instead got up to keep the towel in place.

"Or, because you have a lot of problems? Hem?" Agnia tried to be patient and heartened, still fortunately she wanted to ask instead of crying with indecisive anger her husband.

Akmal sighed deeply, now staring at Agnia from his standing temoat. "Who did you go home with?"

"Hem? That was.."

"Same Adi?"

"Yes." replied Agnia softly, feeling guilty because Akmal knew before he said. "You know?"

"I can't know? And can't know?" akmal asked flatly, leaving Agnia astonished herself. It felt like this was the first time he had received such an Akmal tone, that patient and understanding man was somehow shrouded in a fog of anger.

"Not that. But.. I really want to tell you about it earlier, do not know if you first know." said Agnia ciut, sounding vibrating between fear and sadness.

"Why? Mbak said he could not meet them, but Mbak got in a car with the former Mbak." asked Akmal again. "And it's not like I told you, if there's anything call me.." Akmal sounded fiery, suppressing the word 'call me'. It shows if the anger came from there. "In this way, Ma'am makes me feel useless. You're disappointing me."

"But that's not the story. Why are you so angry?"

Akmal sighed, took his phone and threw it beside Agnia. It felt really rough, Agnia turned to Akmal in disbelief for a while. Does Akmal's jealousy produce a rude attitude? Though the man will not throw goods nearby, always say sorry every time asking for something.

"Look!"

Agnia ciut, according to what Akmal said. Look at the photo on the phone screen. It was a picture of him when the car door was opened by Adi. Unlike what happened, in the photo they seem to get along and close. Agnia understood why Akmal could rise in blood on this.

"I'm disappointed." Akmal looked at Agnia inside. "Mbak would rather get into the car of the man who hurt it, than ask me for help. Even.. I'm not being honest about having met Govin before."

Agnia could not answer Akmal's words, the anger she just listened to. Let it be until Akmal is satisfied, when angry someone will not be able to hear the opinions of others. It's just.. What does Akmal think? The man was mistaken, not asking as he usually does. He was angry without asking for an explanation.