Want a Life of Heaven

51. cliche?

"Somehow he's still the same.. Even though I was being played, but it was always him who looked more chaotic." shrieked Agnia, accompanied by a sigh.

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Someone sighed softly, listening to Agnia's words. Been there unnoticed.

Until the moment Agnia a moment later intend to return, presented the presence of Akmal.

"When is it here?" agnia asked, strange by Akmal's presence, but not surprised at all. These few days he seems to have gotten used to Akmal.

Akmal smiled, a smile that was friendlier than usual. "Not long."

"Why do you want to come here?"

"Fetch Mommy, come.. My mother also did not understand me.. I can anter.."

Agnia frowning. "Do you feel yourself important? Why do I tell you.."

"You're training, Ma'am.." Akmal grinned, simulating as a husband and wife he meant.

"But! Don't be confident!" agnia said, sniffing his shoulders and leaving.

Akmal smiled alone, immune to Agnia's reaction. Even that kind of reaction seemed adorable in his eyes.

It would be tired if Agnia forbade Akmal, eventually Agnia only let Akmal as she pleased. It was still a while before returning home, coming back to the guardians of the disciples with a smile as bright as possible.

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Agnia is finally finished, the cloudy weather makes all activities shortened. Everyone went home early. Agnia immediately remembered Akmal, immediately looking for where Akmal was waiting. Because the man never reappeared.

"Might sleep.." Agnia complained stifled, seeing Akmal lying on a long chair. His eyes closed, his breathing was heavy.

A moment Agnia looked at Akmal's calm face, for some reason it caused a faint smile on Agnia's face. Before long that smile, Agnia immediately regained her senses, snorting softly looking at Akmal's calm face.

"Actmal.."

The so-called pierced, squinting his eyes. Then hold his body. One call is enough to wake up.

Agnia sighed softly, letting Akmal still collect her life.

"You sleepy should sleep at home, not come here" said Agnia.

"I'm not sleepy, just.. Bored. I didn't go there."

"Why do you want to knit? Come on, let's go home..."

Akmal nodded, got up. He was exactly the child that his mother ordered. Akmal sighed softly, stepping on Agnia. It was not his plan to sleep there.

"Sir, want to go for a walk before you go home?" Akmal started his offer, his efforts, his excited eyes back. Who knows, his words were welcomed by Agnia.

Agnia smiled, then shook her head. Makes Akmal understand without explanation. Immediately turn on the motor, Agnia was anxious, given the heart for her name. Allowed to pick him up, the boy asked for something else.

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"Zayn.. Can't eat candy!" Puspa warned, raising his index finger. On the way to the kitchen he saw Zain grabbing a packet of candy.

Zain put the candy back on the table, obediently. Get busy with toys.

"Zayn.. Here.." Akbar who sat leaning comfortably on the sopa, straightened his sitting position. Waving hand.

Zain enthusiastically did not play when Akbar took out a candy from behind his pocket. Jumped into that unclenya. The count of seconds was already perched on Akbar's lap.

"Kiss first.." Akbar pulled back the candy that Zain was already holding. Zain, according to Zain, landed a kiss on both of Akbar's cheeks alternately.

"Printers.. Here's a.." Akbar again issued a statement earlier, with his eyes looking right left first.

Not yet Zain's hand grabbed the candy, another hand managed to get it ever. Akbar spontaneously looked back.

"Aunty has a better gift than candy.. Zain wants?" Agnia with her gentle smile suddenly appeared. Zain immediately nodded, stretching out his hand asking to be carried.

"And you!" Agnia turned to look at Akbar. "It is not good to teach children to be disobedient behind parents.."

Akbar is a manyun, silent when he gets a look of intimidation from Agnia.

"Did he stay?" Akbar again put on a face pretending not to be yummy, but looks stupid in the eyes of Agnia.

"Who does he mean? You said without asking.." sindir Agnia.

Akbar did not answer, immediately got up. It's known that he told Akmal to go see his brother. "It should have been Akmal, why me.. His future wife is Mama.. Not me." lamented Akbar, keep talking. Until the moment he realized Agnia's sharp gaze, he finally returned. "Sorry.."

Agnia who was carrying Zain left after making sure Akbar came out to meet Akmal. After all who told Akmal to come interrupt his day if not Akbar. Those two guys.. Really disturbed his quiet day.

"Sir.." said Agnia, sitting Zain on the chair. "Wait a minute, yeah." she told Zain, then stepped into the fridge.

"Eh.. Agni.. Just got home, huh?" Puspa who was in the kitchen turned his head.

"Yes Ma'am.." Agnia returned after getting something from inside the refrigerator, momentarily turning her head towards Puspa. "Much cooking? In what order?"

"And he said you brought someone.."

Agnia instantly remained silent, snorting softly. Everything was planned. "It's a trap, Ma'am.."

Puspa chuckled at Agnia's words, continuing his activities. While Agnia was carrying a plate of pudding, she placed it in front of Zain.

"Pudding is special for Zain." he said, taking two spoons. Give Zain one spoon to use.

Zain who really likes pudding does not complain, although the candy he wants is only replaced with pudding only.

"Zain likes?"

Zain nodded, and if asked which part he liked the most was the part where he scooped the pudding himself.

Agnia also enjoyed the pudding, accompanying Zain. I haven't been to my room to change clothes.

"Where's mom, Mommy?"

"There was. He said he wasn't feeling well, resting like he was.."

Agnia nodded. "Yaudah, I help you." said Agnia, stepping towards Puspa. Leaving behind Zain the henchman.

"Kok can you go with Akmal?" puspa asked, asking as Agnia standing nearby took over some tasks.

"I didn't go with him, Ma'am, he was suddenly everywhere."

"Signs he's serious.."

"Seriously or no, he's still obnoxious."

"Don't be too sprained, later too in love." seduced Puspa, laughing crisply.

Agnia grunting. "Cliches."

"But the cliche is based on facts, don't be reckless."

"So that's also what happened between Mba and Mas Hafidz?"

Puspa chuckled at Agnia's words, possibly reversing them. But also admitted, such a story did happen between him and Hafidz.

Silent for a moment, all focused on their respective work. Agnia peeled the onions with a bowl of water at her side to ward off the pain that often attacked her eyes. While Puspa is dividing whole chicken meat into several pieces.

"Emh.. Ma'am Denger from Akbar, Alisya nyekolahin his son in the place where you taught.. Really?"

"Yes.."

"Do you mind?"

"You have no right to object, Ma'am, it's a public place."

"You feel uncomfortable, you can find another school for you. At school Zain could too.."

Agnia smiled at Puspa's words. The fact is he never lost this kind of attention in the past.

"What to?" agnia asked, washing his hands. Finish peeling the onions.

"Not necessarily, but not you.. If you look at him, he will not think.. Want to get away with it, but one side we do not have the right to dictate to others. What they did was a mistake for them but a lesson for us. Ahhh.. I'm confused myself."

Agnia nodded, looking at Puspa. Leaning with one hand resting on the stove table.

"So how?"

"Don't let me, his presence won't hurt me. Even not pantes if only because of him I moved to teach."

"Wait.. I wonder why you are so wise.. Is it because there's Akmal?" puspa asked, casually did not mean to tease Agnia. "Soalnya mbak sure your answer will be different if you have not met Akmal."

Agnia snorted bitterly, this chatter ended up on Akmal as well.

"No!" agnia said half-screaming, making Puspa surprised, aware of his overly honest remarks. "Why did he suddenly become important and meaningful." sighed Agnia, then let out a huffed breath. "Would I move? All of a sudden it was weird and told me to marry the boy.."

Puspa swallowed his saliva, looking at Agnia who was monologuing. It was wrong for his mouth to mention Akmal's name.

Agnia pressed her lips, puffed up. Although his heart did not deny if it was thanks to Akmal that he could be more confident in front of Alisya. Her heart was unbroken when Akmal appeared as her future husband, either she felt Akmal was the right person or she felt that Akmal was covering up for her shortcomings. But Akmal is helping Agnia a lot right now.