Want a Life of Heaven

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A man with good makeup, but his face never relaxed full of tension was standing sipping a cigarette. One hand rested on the fence, while his eyes stared straight at the scene in front of his eyes.

A tourist spot, a large swimming pool with views of the expanse of tea gardens. Many visitors there, the mothers accompanied their children to try many rides. While the fathers mostly went up to a place marked smoke-free.

Govin is one of them, he gets a call from Akmal. Not far from where he was, Govin asked Akmal to meet him there.

Akmal knows Govin's stature from afar, immediately standing next to his old friend. Go fishing for Govin.

"Flat as well.." said Govin, flat as usual. He's been waiting too long, almost gone if Akmal doesn't come in his third cigarette.

Akmal sighed, one side upset with Govin who tried to damage his household. But one side can not blame because he should be smarter and wiser to respond to the actions of Govin. Akmal is confused about whether to be angry or laugh at himself.

"Cepet! I hurried.. You've spent too long of the five minutes I love."

"Stay away from my wife, Vin!" that was the sentence that finally uttered from Akmal's mouth, turning to Govin full of begs. He did not want to be angry and extend this, if Govin wants to work together then it is very good between them.

Govin just grunted, looking at Akmal with an astonished look. "We're not even close yet, why should we stay away?" tanyanya, provoke emotions.

"Lo knows what I mean, Vin! Stay away from my wife.. He's humming, you want him."

Govin relaxed his shoulders slowly, took a sip of his cigarette and threw out the smoke through his mouth with his leg. "Gue didn't mean to hurt innocent people, but if it makes Lo suffer. I'm happy."

Akmal snorted softly, not knowing since when Govin had turned merciless. Akmal still understands that Govin's attitude towards him is based on the pain of Ulya's departure, but Agnia? What's wrong with that woman. "So what exactly do you want from me?" ask Akmal, gently.

"You want me?" Govin ended the sip of her skirt, turned off the burning tip and dumped it to safety. He turned his body towards Akmal. "Okay let me tell you, but try to fulfill that desire.want me is. turn Ulya back on." explained Govin emotionally. At this moment Akmal could see the loneliness on the young man's face, the loneliness he had experienced. But it's been gone since meeting Agnia.

To hell with Govin's wishes, who can make that wish come true? Even God will not manifest it in the world. For there is a time, to meet again with those who have gone before themselves.

Govin smiled obliquely looking at Akmal's current face. "Can't, right? That's why I'm asking not many questions! Enjoy Lo's karma, okay?"

"ah! I know, you want me to suffer, right?"

"Exactly."

"But how should I tell you.. Vin, I'm not wrong. Why do you keep thinking I was the cause of the accident? Huh uh?!"

Govin snorted softly, sighing long. Look at a time that has not changed itself and its feelings, and how time can change Akmal's conditions and feelings. "So you don't feel wrong?" tanya Govin, looking at Akmal. "It's not real, Mal! You should feel guilty! Lo. must. feel guilty! Lo can not be happy, Lo must suffer after the departure of Ulya. You have to be as bad as me." said the young man full of emphasis. Looks emotional.

Akmal could only shake his head, astonished beyond measure. "This is incomprehensible. I don't know where Lo's grudge came from, whether from the same sense of regret Lo Ulya or the ego is precisely from Lo's ego."

Govin grinned, the first grin since facing Akmal. "Gue has no complaints, I have no regrets. I'm the one in Ulya's heart, stupid! Not lo. My only fault is, letting him go to see Lo. Let him guard your heart! You deserve to be hurt.."

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Agnia who was looking forward anxiously for Akmal's whereabouts now smiled cheerfully, approaching her husband's car. Until the moment the car glass came down, the corner of Agnia's lips also came down.

"Why? Don't you expect me to pick you up?" akbar asked, looking at the expression of Agnia who was slowly missing a smile. Did not accept, even though he did not like being told to pick up his sister.

"Yes." replied Agnia briefly, not denying. Continuing the steps around the husband's car, get into the seat next to the steering wheel.

"Not just Ma'am, I'm also lazy if not because of Akmal's request." Buy it to yourself.

Agnia throttled, already getting in the car. "What yes? Because of Akmal's request, or because of this car ride." he said

"Well! You know me so well." replied Akbar, not denying.

Agnia snorted softly, of course. All know Akbar car enthusiast this four-wheeled, even a few months back still often invites war Hafidz their eldest brother just to borrow a car. I don't know when that habit disappeared.

"Ep.. De, don't go straight home.."

"De?" Akbar frowned, thinly throbbing. "After all this time? Call that call again. There's gotta be something she wants.."

"Indeed. I want to look for Rujak."

"May.for pregnant women, be ready to do it." said Akbar, turning the car towards the other road at the intersection. "What route?"

"What yes. kedondong is as good as it is, immediately hot as it is gini." said Agnia, while looking along the road through, just imagine it has made her tongue taste. In contrast, Akbar next to him grimaced, where there was fresh. His tongue was already sour despite just imagining.

The car stopped, right in the only wheelbarrow they found after driving far enough. Looking clean and fresh fruits of money there, Agnia immediately agreed when offered.

"Why is it still here?" agnia asked, confused as Akbar was insensitive and did not move out. They just look at each other with confusion.

"What?"

"Strickly hot weather, Mommy has to come down.. You don't have the heart?" Agnia pulled out her seducing style, directly answered by Akbar. The young man nodded, opening the car door. "Okay. Wait a minute, princess."

Agnia smiled happily, despite knowing the name insinuating her. Immediately handed the money from his wallet. "Rujak kedondong doang, but jngan many cabenya. Just a little."

"Yes." said Akbar flatly, passing by. Either his ears hear clearly or they don't. For after quite a long time back, immediately handed the rujak to Agnia who looked at him enthusiastically. "How many cabins?"

"Five."

"Yes. That's a lot, right?"

"Bak says not much, Akbar.." Agnia looked disappointed. "Buy again!" his word, will not be denied. "Cabenya one! Yea?"

Just sitting in the car seat, Akbar again stepped out by force. "Yes.that's why speaking clearly ah!" his weakness.

"One more!"

"What?" Akbar stared hard, already glaring. Why is her sister suddenly asking so much? It's annoying for her sensitive self.

"Task if you can buy a whole lot."

"Take a doang?"

"Yes buy dong, if you can but."

"By the way it's clear, Ma'am, what a hard thing to ask to buy whole kedondong, that's."

"Yes, dong! How are you."

"Gee!" must be patient, he. Because he was tempted to drive a shiny Akmal car he became hit by tekpot serving pregnant women who rese. He is sure, if with Akmal his brother will not be this fussy. Because with him alone, deliberately pranking like him. Wonderful, do not know why so much demanding and happy to send.

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Akbar complained of being restrained, when he found the Akmal motorbike had come first. Tau like this he will not want to pick up and repot to serve the Bumil. I swear he was upset, what is difficult when it is for Akmal to go alone?

"De, bring the wheels!" pinta Agnia, who once again added grievance in Akbar's heart. His ego, wounded after being told so. Want to scream, or at least bite the brother with anxiety.

"Darling.." Agnia exclaimed happily, showing a container of rujak along with a small crackle of raw kedondong fruit in her hand. Unlike Akbar, she did not complain despite finding her husband did not pick her up even though he arrived home first.

Akmal smiled slightly, giving a sweet response. It is fitting that Akbar had long since picked up, he was already bad to think if the young man had gone where he used to be. But apparently this is the reason, he did not become suudzon.

"Why tell Akbar? Why don't you take me home?" asked Agnia, exactly the question that ran through Akbar's head at the moment. Until Akbar who entered later did not ask, now waiting for an answer.

"I have an appointment first." replied Akmal, turning to look Akbar. "Sorry Akbar." he said with a grin, understanding the meaning of the wry face of his sister-in-law.

"Yes. It's up." replied Akbar lazily, throwing his body on the sofa. Placing the chili-like stone on the table, caught Akmal's attention.

"What's that?"

"Rujak, the same as Ma'am Agni. The only cabins are mostly." explained Akbar ketus, making Agnia to put on a smile to look at her husband. Who's in the wrong? Akbar himself is mistaken.

Akmal nodded in understanding, the more obvious the reason for the bending of Akbar's face after picking up Agnia. Now turn to look at the wife while smiling, stroking the top of her head. "Akbar's nerepotin tub?"

"No." denied Agnia fast. "He is excessive. Not self-conscious if usually bother her Mama." replied Agnia, half insinuating.

"Uda.." Akmal grabbed his wife by the shoulder, taking Agnia away to the room. Not wanting to worsen Akbar's feelings that look chaotic. A moment to look at the young man. "Don't go, there's someone I want to obrolin." he said, lazy by Akbar.

"Chat what?" kepo Agnia, as soon as it arrived in their room. Looking at Akmal curiously, he was not told anything if this was about anything serious.

"Do you know asthma?"

"Yes.. Why is it? Uh! What about him?"

Akmal sat Agnia on the lip of the bed, while he stood not far away. Won't be long to explain, to immediately meet Akbar. "This, a few months back.. Akbar said that he was no longer interested in Asthma. But, today I just got word that Asma turned out to have been proposed."

"Yep?"

"Yes. That's why I asked Mbak not to look for problems first with him, like it's not okay."

"Who's looking for trouble, too!" agnia protests. To not long sigh, nodding due to Akmal's warning look at him. "Yes, yaudah. He'll run away, again!"

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It is difficult to guess the depth of one's heart, if measuring the towering height of the mountain and the depth of the ocean there is a formula, then not with the heart. Akmal joined the couch where Akbar now leaned comfortably while playing his phone.

Akbar quickly changed his sitting position, now facing Akmal. Not want to waste time, want to immediately go continue his exciting activities as a bachelor. "Chat about what?" tanyakanya.

Akmal did not immediately answer, looking at his sister-in-law's face for a moment and then patted her shoulder. It made Akbar astonished himself, sniffing his shoulder away Akmal's hand. "What the hell?!"

"Gue was curious, what did you say about three months ago because of today's news?"

"Oh!" Akbar sighed, immediately understood. He knew this news would cause questions to Akmal, he had even prepared answers beforehand. "On Asthma?"

Akmal listened, noticing the change in expression on Akbar's face at the moment. Although it was unclear but disappointment could not be hidden from his face.

"It's my asthma, Mal. Not long since I practiced your advice." explained Akbar, looking at a glance and turned to look straight at the table. "He knew I liked him, maybe a long time ago."

Come on. Of course Asthma knows. Akbar seems still unconscious if his love for Asthma can even be seen by everyone, except for his unconscious self.

"She says she doesn't like anyone, because the only thing she likes is her husband. Maybe because trauma likes the same thing." Akbar grinned, turning Akmal at a glance. "Gue thought the path would be as we strategized, but he actually told her that he had been known by his family to others. He did not give a quick answer, he came and asked me if he should accept it or not." explained Akbar while looking away. "Gue knows what that question means, but as I said, I'm not ready to carry the burden that you are now carrying. So I'm suggesting Asma accept the proposal from the man should their relationship continue."

Akmal nodded, as he thought. The story is exactly what was in his head. He could already guess from the Akbar language before this. Akmal can't give advice or advice, it's final. Akbar had already decided something for himself, he could only give a full pat of support for his sister-in-law.