Want a Life of Heaven

187. Of jealousy?

Rumbles of rain accompanied the quiet night, Akmal returned to the bed after performing the evening prayer. Not for sleeping, but like his routine for a few nights, just to lie down comfortably while hugging his wife.

The face was so calm, Akmal smiled slightly watching the tiny face of Agnia who was bent every time she fell asleep. His breathing was in order, I don't know what dream he was greeting his wife at the moment.

Adorable, this face is never boring and always bewitch it every time. Akmal put aside the child's annoying hair from the wife's face, making sure the object is not obstructed anything before the cheeks are now increasingly padded.

A satisfied smile was on Akmal's face when his wife was not at all bothered by it, making him comfortably play the wife's hair.

What is more beautiful than waking up in the arms of a loved one?

Agnia was made to blush as soon as she opened her eyes and found Akmal's gaze on her, spontaneously pulling a blanket over half her face.

Akmal smiled slightly, still launching his lips to kiss his wife despite being blocked by the blanket. "Wake up! Darling.."

Agnia took out her hand from under the blanket, grabbing Akmal's jaw. Rubbing her husband's cheek while smiling half sleepily, her eyes closed perfectly.

Seeing him Akmal just sighed, Sepersecond then pulled away the blanket that enveloped his wife and leaned kisses all over her face. Until Agnia finally got distracted, wriggled and opened her eyes.

"Is he conscious now?" tanya Akmal interspersed with ruckus, rattling the top of his wife's head briefly.

Agnia blinked her eyes several times, showing her husband that she was fully awake. But did not get up immediately, still lying in place while thinking about something.

"Why?" Akmal would be amazed if he just woke up this way his wife already had something to think about, looking curious.

Agnia sighed, looking at Akmal with a faint smile. "I think your difficulties will quickly end" he said suddenly.

"Hem?!" Akmal raised his eyebrows, suspicious that Agnia was delirious.

"I dream you're crossing a shallow river but the water is rushing."

"Continue?"

"You did it."

Akmal chuckles. "Where is that? What does this have to do with my problem?"

Agnia is slow. "Either, but I think we're connected to each other. What you feel I feel, until my subconscious can know how far you feel. This problem is simple, like a shallow river, but the current is swift, exactly the difficulty that many times you feel."

"Ehh.." Akmal nodded in response to his wife's explanation, commenting on the smile. "And there I made it?"

Agnia nodded. The sleepiness seemed to go away after ending the story.

"Surely, darling.all of this must have been passed easily. God does not burden us more than we can. And may your speech come true, for speech is do'a."

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After the stairs, everything changed. Even the Sundays Agnia used to spend all day at the Panti, have now changed drastically.

There is just homework that is never finished and demands more time, her name is very lame from her when she was a girl even though her actual work is still the same, that's all.

Even today, Agnia only gave one hour for her beloved sisters. Short chat, then decided to go home soon. Prepare to attend the four-monthly paternity of her sister-in-law.

Uniquely, when the couple was about to go home. One foreign car came and parked next to their car.

Previously Agnia intended not to pay special attention to anyone, until the figure who descended immediately locked her gaze as well as Akmal's gaze.

"Sister Gian?!" sapa Agnia is happy, after a long time finally back to meet this upperclassman.

"Agnian.." Gian was no less happy, the face of the refrigerator melted a while. Until Akmal could not hide his dislike of that familiarity. From every hour, day and second why do we have to cross each other? Even from the many orphanages, why should the same parlors?

"You.." Gian looked at Agnia's condition from top to bottom, smiling with relief at seeing her first love healthy and looking happy. "How many months?"

"Three months, sister." Agnia replied without hesitation, smiling happily whenever people realized her pregnancy.

"Ehh.." Gian nodded, then sighed softly. As someone else he could only congratulate and guard his speech, gaze as well as his behavior for this woman before him. "Silver look at you like this, happy and looking healthy" he said sincerely, styling Agnia then Akmal alternately.

Agnia turned her head towards the husband, able to feel Akmal's current attitude change. Understand immediately. Lekas linked his finger in the fingers of the husband, without hesitation showing in front of Gian. "Yes, he takes good care of me."

Gian sighed, turned to Akmal once again and then nodded. "Good, anyway you guys keep compact. Brother do'ain your pregnancy smoothly, healthy until later."

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"Jealous?" ask Agnia, while throbbing. Staring at Akmal's bent face, focusing once on driving. Didn't even say anything after getting into the car, but it was just the two of them.

"No. Dilan said that jealousy was for the person who was not confident." - Akbar's pretext, without completely turning his gaze from the street.

"means yes. You are insecure with Gian. Almost...just give up fighting me because of him, right?"

Akmal can't deny that one, because it happened. Reply turned Agnia at a glance, finding her wife smirked with satisfaction. "For that I said, baby, but now I'm confident in one thing."

"What?" agnia asked in a wry tone, that scruffy face was very funny to him.

"My wife won't turn away, even though there are a lot of more perfect men out there."

Agnia was heartbreaking to hear that, thinking of teasing the husband. "That's? But when Govin came, it was not clear, you were tired." asked Agnia, who spontaneously provoked her husband.

"It's different, Ma'am." said Akmal full of emphasis.

Agnia chuckled, grabbing Akmal's chin. Plays that fine bearded chin with one hand. "No papa, jealous. It's natural that you love. So don't be ashamed to point it out. Just started to get it wrong if you're suspicious of me. Hem?"

"Hem." Akmal shook briefly, very upset. Already without wind without rain met Gian, now the name Govin discussed. I don't know what exactly is wrong with the youths initialed G.

"Love you.." Agnia looked at Akmal's face, trying as sweet as possible to say that.

"Hem.."

Agnia chuckled, smiling satisfied with her husband's response. I don't know for this one he likes, Akmal's anger looks sweet. Funny enough, Akmal is rarely like this.

Akmal deliberately did not hold Agnia when he got out of the car, trying to show that he was now really upset. Funny Agnia just does not care and smiles are not clear while equating her steps with the steps of the husband.

"Darling.." Agnia stopped in place, her tone half-snarled. Akmal turned his head immediately, knowing that tone only came out when his wife was upset. Keep looking even though his gaze is flat, and still very upset.

The bent face of Agnia changed her smile again, apparently being happy until her mood was as strong as steel despite being ignored. Who usually retorted even more furiously, now walked over cheerfully. Hanging his hands on Akmal's arms were deliberately folded in front of his chest. "Don't take it long, Ah!" persuade Agnia. "Is that angry?!"

"As far as I am.."

Agnia looked at her husband for a long time after that flat answer, looking annoyed at this one answer. "You're like a pubescent teenager, you know!" the complaint, it is true. indeed switch crab. Jump ahead of Akmal, climb the stairs at a rapid pace. Making Akmal then sigh, the groove is always like this. Only the wife can swallow, not for him. It should end with an apology from him.

The woman was either joking again, or really angry. The obvious left without turning his head, until at the last rung of stairs suddenly stopped and held on to the fence. Akmal came closer because of worry. "Why?"

Agnia took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly while holding her stomach. Not moving from his place, to shortly turn his head after the cramps in his stomach ended. Looking at Akmal with a smile like nothing happened, not wanting her husband to worry. "No papa, just cramping."

Akmal sighed heavily, staring worriedly. "Because of me, huh?"

"No, really. What are you doing?! It's a regular cramp, not weird like this."

"What's so weird? That's the result if Mbak ledekin her husband continues, sokambek!"

Agnia could only smile, it was her fault. After this he will not answer and will only hear every scolding of the husband.

"Come on! Mbak rest first, and do not expect to escape after this. You have to understand what I say."