Want a Life of Heaven

19

Today was as annoying for Akbar as the day before, as if lazy to go to campus which is usually very pleasant for Akbar in his normal days. The move is now certain, with one mission; no need to get stale with anyone, and hopefully no chance to talk to Akmal.

Akbar's big step in fact even brought himself to cross paths with someone he most did not want to meet today. Helaan just escaped his mouth. Even so, Akbar still raised his head face to face with Akmal.

Since that night Akmal had seen a cynical look from Akbar's eyes, he could read which reason was the cause of his friend's annoyance. Akmal responded with a smile. There was no reason for him to be upset.

Obviously Akbar is not someone who can pretend. If he doesn't like it, then there's no way he can be ordinary. Before Akmal began to speak, Akbar decided to start grumbling, leaving without a word.

Akmal turned to look at Akbar's back which was not far away. "Is it because of your sister's match?" tanyakanya.

"Never say anything about my sister! " a warning Akbar, spontaneously just back back back and back turned to look at Akmal sharply. "Because you have no right!"

"Don't feel interested. Remember the lo position!" akbar's toilet was full of emphasis, which then completely passed.

Fiki and Ardi sat for a moment as far as Akbar. The anger was clearly visible, so Akbar completely ignored the existence of his two best friends.

"Whoa! I've never seen him that angry" said Fiki, still amazed. "What is Akmal's fault?" inquiringly.

Ardi shook his head, no less amazed. "Eitherway. Which is definitely a fatal mistake." muttered Ardi.the two who knew exactly the character of Akbar can only let Akbar for a moment with his emotions.

Akmal, who was not far from the two people who were talking half-whispering, could only remain silent with a lowered gaze. One question is for sure, is it that bad for Agnia?

And who is able to guess the depth of Akbar's heart? Even what Akbar was feeling immediately collapsed his concentration, making the lecturer's explanation only go into the right ear to return out of the left ear.

No different from yesterday, Asma also saw the turmoil. But this time I did not feel the need to ask because I knew I would get the same answer.

"Not going to the group anymore?" ask Asma, when Akbar actually walked in a different direction from him.

Akbar had to show a smile, stirring. Making Asma frown his forehead, looking up at Akbar who was taller than him. "Judge in a minute!"

"Indeed. But I have other business" replied Akbar, origin. "So I'll give it another pass, yeah."

Asthma still knitted her eyebrows.Sniffed that something was going wrong. "Wait, Akbar. You have a problem with kids?" he asked, suspicious.

"Hem?! Not really."

"Yes? Not wrong again, is it?" pecar Asma, more and more convinced from Akbar's stiff arm. "You've never been rich."

"There's nothing. Relax." said Akbar slowly.

Speech also soft smile Akbar managed to make the mouth of Asma stop talking, reluctant to ask or insist on menyesar despite knowing there must be something wrong with Akbar. Until Akbar left with disappointment.

"Who did he avoid this time?" murmured Asthma, accompanying the annoyance that just popped out of his mouth.

***

Fiki walked towards Akmal, patting his friend's shoulder gently, interrupting Akmal from his focus on a thick book.

Knowing who patted his shoulder and then sat down next to him, Akmal immediately closed the book in his hand. With his other hand grabbing the mineral bottle that Fiki was proposing.

"Luck it! Proceed." said Fiki, staring far ahead as his hand unscrewed the other mineral bottle he brought with him while enjoying the view from where he sat. now he understood why Akmal liked this spot to be silent.

Silent for a moment, the two gulped down each other's water.

"Oh yes, Mal. About Akbar.. If I can tell, what's the matter between you?" ask Fiki, seriously. "Gue same Ardi saw Akbar angry with you earlier."

Akbar sighed slowly. What should he explain the point of this problem?

"But if that's his business.. Yes personally, no problem. No need to answer." said Fiki again, while raising his shoulders a sign does not mind.

"Guman my advice anyway, your problem with Akbar should be solved as soon as possible. Do not disrupt the organization activities. You two are important to this organization, too."

Akmal did not say a word, only nodded thinly. While thinking how he would make peace with Akbar who was fiery.

"And Akbar it.. He never involved his personal affairs in the organization. So if today he's angry it means there's something bigger than his ego" explained Fiki. That old friendship made him know exactly the personalities of each other.

"Gue became curious." muttered Fiki suddenly again. His tone now changed, unlike a few seconds ago which sounded wise. Akmal realized that, for a while he looked at Fiki in surprise.

"The problem, Mal. No matter what he likes Asthma, and as he knows Asma likes you. He's never been this bad." explained Fiki honestly.

That honest expression made Akmal almost choke. Making Fiki next to him spontaneously glance.

"Don't pretend to be surprised! It's not a new secret." said Fiki, smiling obliquely.