Want a Life of Heaven

31 Real green light

I found you, I found you,

When my heart grieves for someone.

I didn't ask you, him, or anyone else.

I asked for the best,

Then he sent you to me

This heart is so sad,

Your anger is like a charm

And your cynicism is very seductive.

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Agnia's hand stretched out to grab her vibrating phone on the table. The other hand moved to keep the glass of water that he had just gulped.

The meatballs just went out. Leave a spicy taste that is still at home on the tongue.

"Aunty. drink.." Zain raised his head, glancing at Agnia.

Agnia who will answer the phone call again put her phone after seeing the name listed on her phone screen.

Rizwanese.

"Yes, for a moment." Agnia told Zain, her hand reaching for an empty glass to fill with water. "This.. Slowly drink.."

The phone was still ringing, Agnia then pressed the answer icon and brought the phone closer to her ear.

"Hello.. Wa'alaikumsalaam.." Agnia seemed lazy to answer the call from Rizwan, still recalling when the man sinlessly mentioned the name of Alisya before her. Though Rizwan himself knows what kind of bad he was at that time. Though not long ago the wound improved, even the pain still always feels new.

"I. I have business, why?"

Agnia spontaneously massages the base of her nose when Rizwan bails her an appointment to take her away. The man really.. Agnia was anxious, wanting to shake the head of her friend.

"Can't, Wan. I told you, no promise.. And look at the clock! It's afternoon!"

Agnia chills, hearing this apology from her interlocutor. Trying is okay, but forcing the already seeming dislike, it's annoying. He thought, what should the promise to be a speaker of Rizwan school students he canceled? That guy is so annoying.

Puspa came with his laptop, sitting across from Agnia. Seeing her sister-in-law keeping the phone while shuddering, Puspa smiled.

"Why?"

"Serem.." Agnia's brief, looked at her phone as if she was really scared. Grab a glass, sip water.

"Accad?" guess Puspa, his sister-in-law is indeed suspect.

"It's not. it's Rizwan.."

Puspa frowned, "Which Rizwan?" he seemed to know that name. "Alicya's servant?"

Agnia nodded, exactly this guess of her sister's wife. "Yes, he is.."

"She asked me to do her school show next week, but she kept calling me from the moment we met." explains Agnia, shuddering back at the end of her sentence. Trying to say if his head almost broke because of Rizwan.

"Waity?! school her?"

"I mean, he's teaching there... "

"Oh!.. Mbak thought.." Puspa's words hang, a question arises in his mind.

"But.. How could she be familiar with you? I mean, there's an unpleasant connection in your past.."

"Don't know, Ma'am.. I only cherish him as an old friend, but unfortunately with no guilt he goes back to calling Alisya's name." Agnia took a deep breath, staring at her phone lying on the table. "Very inconsiderate." he said again.

Hearing Agnia's words, Puspa became full. His self-assertion that Agnia had recovered turned out to be wrong, there was still pain due to the bad experience in his eyes.

***

Akbar looked over, his steps halted. Waiting. Only when their distance was one step left did he ask, although Akbar had already guessed what his friend was going to say.

"What's wrong?"

The two steps spontaneously continued, going at the same time. Akmal who was ready with his question now became silent, confused how he should talk.

Akbar's left eyebrow rose, already sniffing out this kind of reaction. The grin appeared.

"Lo's really interested in my brother?" tanya Akbar relaxed, making Akmal immediately turn his head. Didn't know that such a question could come up so soon. He is not ready with the answer.

Akbar grinned, staring straight ahead without seeing Akmal's reaction. But Akmal's silence made him understand right away.

"I just never saw lo deketin girl, her taste is older it turns out." said Akbar, melt the atmosphere. What the fuck?! The question came from Akbar's mouth, not from the mouth of the would-be-in-law. Akmal was asked directly by Fauzan, the father of Agnia and Akbar.

Akmal smiled, knowing that now Akbar was not sensi like the previous days.

"Gue will not interfere from now on." said Akbar, firmly. "That's my brother's choice.the opportunity is available to everyone. "he said with a smile sumringah, just different aura Akbar today.

"So. the green light?" akmal asked, looking at him with wide swaddling.

"Yes.tell it like that.. But, the green light is actually on Ms. Agni.. Just try harder! "

An unrelenting sense of pleasure came to the recesses of Akmal's heart, perfect was his reason for trying to knock out Agnia's heart. This may be the answer of his prayer, he who had doubts before whether to try or better retreat now like a breath of fresh wind. Now he has the greatest support to take the next step.

"But that doesn't mean I want to support you!" ralat Akbar suddenly, do not want his friend is misunderstood. And Agnia would be furious if she found out about this, imagining her brother's anger alone made Akbar afraid. Not afraid of where Agnia would yell at him, but afraid if Agnia was upset and would not talk to him.

What is more frightening than the silence of loved ones? Especially if that person is the one who cares the most.

But for Akmal this is another form of support from Akbar. Akmal was happy, nodded his head slowly while reviewing his thin smile, funny how before Akbar was full of emotions because based on his affection, now he was calm but threatening based on fear of his sister. Very amusing..

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"Ente.. Whoa!" the speech that was intended full of advice for Fiki now depends and sounds ridiculous when from afar he saw Akmal and Akbar walking together. Spontaneous Ardi patted Fiki on the shoulder.

Fiki was no less surprised to see the scene, actually it would not be strange if the two of them together happened before. But after the rumors of Akmal and Agnia being betrothed made the scene very special.

"The light is like an ijo." said Fiki, grinning. Always happy if you have a new topic to disturb his friends. "We are samperin." said Fiki while patting Ardi on the shoulder, forgetting that he was asking Ardi for advice.

Ardi followed it, he as the only calm among the friendship of three people just follow the toughness of Fiki. Yes, Ardi, Akbar and Fiki.

"Well.get along." seduced Fiki, breaking through in the middle of Akmal and Akbar. "Well?" Fiki lowered his left eyebrow, looking at Akbar.

Akbar pulled down Fiki's tap from his shoulder violently, starting to disturb him again.

"Green light, right?" tanya Fiki did not get tired of looking for a gap to disturb Akbar who easily ignited anger. As if he likes to make his best friend rise in blood. "Yes dong?"

"Not to talk about it!" persemat Akbar, menoyor soft head Fiki.

Akmal and Ardi just smiled at the commotion of the two who were like tom and Jerry. It's not strange with the insignificant commotion he's that guy.

A warm feeling again filled Akmal's heart, the hardest rock in his path now fell. But it is still early to say the pace will be easy later, because this is just the beginning. To propose Agnia he still had to be as smart as looking for a way to melt the girl's heart. It will be difficult, but the feeling is deserved.

For the sake of the most shining pearl, the fisherman must be ready to risk his life in the sea.

This is just the beginning, to get the heart of Agnia completely he must be willing to try harder to put aside the difficulties that will be hindered later.

One thing is for sure, Akmal getting rid of the biggest obstacles also got the biggest support.

And many things are not certain one of them.. Can Akmal convince Agnia to a new page of promising life?

A painful and embarrassing past for Agnia, can it be replaced with a new, more beautiful memory?