Want a Life of Heaven

Want a Life of Heaven
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How do women feel during menstruation and puerperia? Fun taking a break from worship? The answer is no, because when you get used to something it is natural to feel lost. Similarly, worship that is postponed when it is idolatrous, such as something that is missed and incomplete.


Agnia was lying on her side to the left of the bed, clad in arms while looking at the unfinished Akmal with her prayers and scriptures. Stifling occasionally, so saturated it seems. The laptop that he had turned on, was mute on the nightstand.


"That laptop was intentionally stored there?" akmal asked, rising from his seat. Get a brief laptop that is placed carelessly.


"Hem?"


"Don't you love the laptop? Jatoh, you know.."


"Oh.." Agnia sat her butt lazily, carrying the laptop on the bed. Placed before him.


Akmal joined the bed, immediately looking at what was on the screen of Agnia's laptop. "What's that?" he asked, as his eyes looked for themselves. "Oh.. continue writing?"


"Yes.."


"Keep why?" Akmal raised his eyebrows, while briefly stroking his wife's hair. There was something that his wife wanted to complain about. "There's trouble?"


"Hem.." Agnia nodded. "I forgot what I wanted to say."


Akmal smiled faintly. "Don't be forced, anyway we are still cape from the trip earlier. Better get some rest.."


"But not like that, I have a few things to put into writing, so if you wait tomorrow and then forget."


"Well?!" Akmal frowned for a long time, understanding female language forever would be the hardest thing. If he is not careful he can be stamped inconsiderate and so on, at this time he must be careful even with his expression.


"Yes, there are a few topics that I have been thinking about for a long time. But. I don't know what kind of language I should use." explained Agnia, who finally ended Akmal's pain.


"Oh. Will I help you?"


"Can?"


Agnia was unmoved, busy staring at the amazement of her husband who was now in boy mode, but thoughtful so about helping his wife.


"Judek.." Akmal displaces Agnia, bringing the tiny body into his arms.


Deheman came out of Agnia's mouth, after a long silence. "What.. must while kayak gini?" she was nervous, moving uncomfortably in that cage.


Akmal just smiled, instead wrapping his hands around his wife's body so aware of the discomfort. Makes Agnia again wriggle, while trying to take off her husband's tight hug. If he knew this, he would not have agreed to accept an offer of help from Akmal.


"Darling.don't believe it, ah!" annoyed Agnia, still trying to open a hug that was intentionally stretched.


"Why?" tanya Akmal was accompanied by a puckishness, while taking off his embrace. Ask casually because there is nothing wrong with his attitude. His wife who is always stiff, can not once serve his warm attitude. "I have nothing to say." he said, returning the stern look of Agnia who was now sitting at a distance and facing him. "Don't like sitting like that? Nothing is wrong with me.."


"Nothing's wrong, but I'm not comfortable! I don't have to ask for help."


Akmal chipped, staring at the scruffy face with those manyun lips intently. Surprisingly, when pregnant Agnia never complained when she approached in the same way. "Okay.sorry, even though there was no mistake I did, but I still apologize, for the return of my wife's smile. Hem's? The dimaafin?"


Agnia sighed, this was like going back to the beginning. When they become a new couple, nervous and afraid of it is exactly what he felt first. I don't know, maybe because the baby he usually makes an excuse now no longer exists, until his effective attitude also comes no more. "Jude, but don't think so.."


Very anxious, Akmal nodded quickly. Quickly pull out a hand to pinch both cheeks of the wife. "Yes, wait two months, and after that I won't tell Mbak to corner me again. It was my turn to give me gratitude."


"Hem?" Agnia raised her eyebrows, always asking to make sure despite understanding every ambiguous sentence her husband addressed.


"It's nothing.forget it!" akmal said, immediately closing the opportunity for the wife to fight him again. Reply looking at Agnia gently, after a long sigh and ending her joke. "Here he is, he says he wants me to help."


Agnia did not come straight, still looking at her husband with a gaze that was difficult to translate. Among the relief but also afraid of the 'two months' that her husband meant.


"here.." Akmal repeated his words, patting the bed right next to him. "I also want to show my prowess in stringing words." he persuaded, sounding like the speech of a land crocodile trying to deceive his target.