Want a Life of Heaven

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There is one more thing, which leads Akmal to meet Govin. What he did not understand, he also suspected. In order not to develop his bad guess, Akmal took the time to meet the young man without informing Agnia.

The young man whose gaze was still as empty as that, was waiting with his face down as he was busy thinking about something. There did not appear to be a face that was always raised arrogant, or a confident gaze that demanded.

Surprisingly enough, Akmal was busy judging Govin's temperament when the young man turned his head with his eyes softly without overreacting.

Govin sighed, lifting his back from the back of the chair. "What else? Isn't the riot between us over?" tanyanya, still maintain the nimbleness even though it no longer looks the arrogance of his gaze. "Gue's busy, it's my last day here."

"I don't want to sit down first" Akmal said, inexplicably feeling a little friendly with the figure before him. Govin slicked his shoulders in response.

The turn of Akmal who sighed, turned around. A bustling cafe where they are not the only ones talking. Confused, but Akmal is even more confused with Govin today. His current expression, also the decision is unclear. "So.." Akmal spontaneously interrupted his speech, while simultaneously with Govin who also said the same. "Oh. please."

"No, Lo first."

"Eh. gini, Vin. I know I should be relieved, calm, because you stopped bluffing me. But.. I also don't understand why it feels weird, what happened?"

Govin's deep breath, having managed to get the right reason to feel guilty for Akmal, now he is confused about how to ask Akmal's sincerity to forget all his mistakes. In short, he refused to apologize. "The bottom line is. I will no longer be in Jakarta, so it's not better to end it all immediately?"

Stupid excuse, sounds stupid. Obviously that's not the real reason, not something that could make the originally ambitious Govin now a whistle. If the matter of money alone can be overcome, then the matter of distance is not a big thing. "That?"

Govin snorted softly, staring at Akmal dislike. Not like the response that looks disbelieving, impressed demeaning. "Don't believe?"

"Indeed." Akmal replied quickly, honestly. Never mind himself, Govin just sounded unsure of his own words.

"Ah. anyway better, Lo lupain is happening. I can't apologize. And. I still hate the same lo, until I cape myself remember that hatred. There's always a shadow of Ulya's departure every time I see Lo, assume that's one of the reasons." Govin. "And even though I don't know if I have the right to say this or not, thank you for taking good care of my mother."

Akmal frowned for a moment, concluding that the mother Govin meant was Ulya's mother. Then nodded faintly.

"So far I understand why Ulya always want to take care of your heart."

"Yes.so." Akmal smiled wryly, remembering all that it felt.. "Gue feels bad about that, so.. do we have this conversation?"

Govin sighed, the look of his arrogance was gone. He looked relieved after getting everything he wanted to say. Replacing the gaze of the beloved who no longer has the strength, the eyes that extinguished as if showing his loneliness.

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Agnia sat uninspired on the sofa, pressing down on the origin of the remote move from one television channel to another. Glancing at the clock for the umpteenth time, then heaving the exact weight he had done since these ten minutes.

Until the moment the roar of the car rang out, Agnia hurriedly got up to meet the person she was waiting for. Someone who bore him terribly with his absence. Too excited, until his knees in one blow kissed the blunt end of the table.

Dukes

"Assynoltomodel.." Akmal walked in with a happy smile, always so every time he went home. Instead of pleasing his wife who always showed a smile and sweet questions every time he returned from busyness.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.."

Akmal was about to reach for the top of Agnia's head, about to put a kiss when his wife actually complained while looking down to reveal her pants, seeming to confirm something. Akmal frowned at him, watching for a while. "Why? His foot pain?"

"Yes, knock over the table." replied Agnia.

"CK!" Akmal clucked, lowering his body to a crouch. "Little boy, look here.."

Agnia purr is called like a child, after all it is careless because she is eager to meet her husband. Nyengir while showing his smooth knee which now has a slight bruise.

"No papa, that's just a little."

"Eat him.."

"What meal?" Akmal got up, stood eroding the distance from Agnia. "Hem?" his eyes were round, showing warning. "the food.. Must carefully. Yea? Time at home is sloppy."

"Yes.." Agnia answered lazily, but only stung a little but as if she was doing a big faux pas.

"Jude.here." Akmal pulled out Agnia's hand, bringing her up onto the sofa. Already saw the smells of the signs of scourging from his lips that slowly manyun. Sit Agnia beside him.

"What?" Agnia knitted her brows, instantly seeing a gaze that was hard to translate from her husband.

"Emh. I want to ask you one thing..."

"Just ask, what?"

"But don't be angry.If you can. answer, if you don't want to not answer."

"But! What the hell, till I'm mad?"

"On that day, when Govin came here.. Is there anything nyampein?" akmal asked, looking at Agnia's reaction after the name was mentioned.

"Why ask me about that again? Any more problems with him?"

"No, it's not like that. Just. just curious. We've never talked about it, because of the condition of Mbak who suddenly dropped."

"Ehh.." Agnia gave her lips short, not looking angry because it was completely unperturbed. Then shake. Didn't intend to tell Govin any of the words he said that day, it was over, and it didn't matter today.

Akmal nodded, smiling faintly. He knew his wife was lying, but in order not to bring up old wounds, he would not ask. For, however, the most important one may be because Agnia's speech is the heart of Govin softened.

"Truly.." insisted Agnia, explaining to Akmal who did not respond. "I didn't talk to him much that day."

"Yes.." Akmal nodded, stroking the top of Agnia's head. "Jude, forget about it. Now I'm hungry. Can I have a special meal, my wife?"