Want a Life of Heaven

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What is invisible is the heart, the feelings, and the will of destiny

As far as he is sure he has understood, he is often wrong.

Because you are actually prejudiced.

Hope all is well, and all that is done is good.

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Agnia really did not go anywhere, did not go to the madrasah after the dhuhur reverberated. Cowering under the blanket, completely resting his body as well as his mind. His body did not know why he suddenly felt weak. Cramping of the lower part of his stomach was felt again several times, followed by aches on his back. He had no choice but to remain silent.

The sound of the door being opened spontaneously made Agnia open her eyes, turning towards the door. It was Akmal, who with his shady smile was now approaching. Moving towards the side of Agnia, peeping the tops of his wife's head short.

Agnia smiled back. "Say today is busy?" tanyanya, remember well when her husband permission to go home late this morning.

"Now, the work is not so important. Dimas can handle. So I went straight home because Akbar told me that Mbak was not feeling well." he said, stroking his wife's hair.

"Ehh.." Agnia nodded slowly. "But you shouldn't go home, I don't papa."

"No papa with that pias face?"

Agnia sighed slowly. "Right, no papa. Just pegel back same stomach cramp like yesterday, already."

Akmal stared in amazement. "It means there's nothing, baby." he said anxiously. "We go to the doctor, okay? Check it?"

"Yes, but not right now.I can't ride a car."

"Jude. yes." Akmal let out a long sigh, willing to worry about returning to his sick self. If it doesn't go our way, what can it do. "Now Maak rest again. I will not disturb, want to talk to Akbar for a moment, huh?"

"Yes.."

Akmal smiled, kissing Agnia's forehead. "Syafaqillah, dear.."

...

"Who is he? Why would it suddenly shake your household?" tanya Akbar was dramatic, charging for more explanation. Of course, Akmal just said the young man was his friend who did not have a good relationship during school. But comeon.. Akbar does not understand, he also has a toxic friendship in the school era. But there's never been anything like this.

Akbar sighed, thinking of something stupid. Now looking at Akmal suspiciously. "After me he's not Agni's ex, or. don't tell me.."

"Neighbor! Don't think weird." cut Akmal, give a quick glance.

"Gue didn't say anything either." murmured Akbar, grumbling.

Akmal. "Just the story is long, not perfect if you explain the same lo. And it's not important to know."

"God! since I became the third person in the household. Signs I should know! it doesn't matter what it is."

Akmal frowned, looking at his sister-in-law with a look of wonder. Since when did Akbar become the third person in his household? Dare to admit that he is so. It's just his feelings.

"What?" Akbar glared back, not accepting Akmal's gaze at him. "You have a third person in your relationship, it's me. Because you often involve me in this, and bother me. So what's wrong now it's my turn to answer?" said Akbar, straightening a gaze that is difficult to translate from Akmal.

"Okay!" Akmal was forced to agree. "Gue is clear, but not now. Brother you're sick, so please cooperate."

"Alright, husband on standby. Please.."

Akbar didn't mind, sniffing his shoulders back briefly. It's just that he is still amazed, when he can explain all why Akmal complicates and seems unwilling to share everything. He became curious, what Akmal stored had to do with Agnia's mood change earlier? Is that the influence of the presence of the foreign youth?

...

Intentions want to make the cuisine, Akmal was stuck in his inability. Good intentions do not always go well let alone faced with something that we are not experts in it.

Yes, for some things giving up is the best. Akmal sighed, rising from his seat. Stepping gontai towards the living room, started thinking about ordering food only.

Luckily, good intentions often do not go well. The sound of the door just closed was heard, shortly followed by the arrival of someone who was quite surprising also gave fresh air to Akmal.

"Mother.."

"Akmal..how is Agni?" Khopipah asked as he stepped straight into the kitchen, stopped at the dining table and kept all his luggage.

Akmal followed, returning to the dining table. "Emh.. Miss Agni, rest again ma'am. He said he wasn't feeling well, his stomach was cramping again."

"Ehh.." Khopipah nodded, swiftly carrying tableware to move the food he brought from home. Seems no trouble, just like you know in any corner where Agnia keeps her equipment.

"Eh! here, you.." Khopipah looked at Akmal. "Would you like to cook?"

"Emh. that, Mom.." Akmal scratched his nape not itchy. "Yes, it was. he.."

...

Akmal brought a tray of lunch. A plate of warm rice with the side dish, a bowl of soup that is still steaming, an apple that has been cut, also a glass of water. Seeing that Agnia gave a small smile, sat her body down.

The appetizing dish Akmal placed on the nightstand, while he sat beside Agnia with a smile.

"You cook?" ask Agnia, looking at the cuisine is fine. Tau is really not his homemade cooking that is warmed again, it's a new cuisine.

"No, mom sent."

"Oh.."

"Why?" Akmal smiled at his wife's reaction. "Loved? Want me to go masakin?"

"Can. Said your mother is good at cooking."

"Jago, gosongin is just as good at eating" Akmal replied with a grin.

Agnia smiled, stroking Akmal's cheek briefly. "No papa, there I am. I can do anything for you, Hem?"

Akmal nodded, smiling with his eyes. Closer his face and kiss Agnia's cheeks briefly, just because of anxiety. "Eat me a bribe, yes" he said as he took a plate of rice into his lap.

"No, I can do it myself."

"Tell?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Don't want to be bribed by her husband?"

"Don't.." Agnia chuckles, snatching the plate from Akmal's hand. The plate also changed hands. Agnia gave a small laugh as she looked at the portion of rice her husband had brought, turning to look at Akmal. "Whose portion of the meal, dear? This much for me.."

"Not my portion of the meal either, Mother who gave that much only to her daughter."

Agnia sniffed, already feeding a large spoonful to her mouth. Lekas scooped once more, giving the bribe to Akmal. Abstinence was rejected, rounding her eyes as her husband shook his head in denial. Just smiled again after Akmal received his mouthful.

"Zinc?"

Agnia nodded.

"Ehem." Khopipah came at that time, entered the room whose door was open while shaking in wonder. "Who's this really hurting?" his question was amazed, seeing Akmal who was actually fed by Agnia.

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