Want a Life of Heaven

52. Akmal sincerity

Agnia put on a lazy face, as Akmal interrupted her steps. Turned his body towards Akmal.

"I have a request, Ma'am.. Want to hear that request?"

Agnia sighed softly. "Say.."

"Kalo Mbak did feel like he had to reject me, I hope Mbak said that well.. Without leaving pain for anyone.. I mean... Our family."

Agnia snorted softly, Akmal's sentence sounding like a farewell between lovers.

"You should have retreated earlier if you were afraid of pain.. Love, relationships, marriage, all have different risks. And I warned you before.. So go, while there's still a chance.."

Akbar sighed softly, looking back at Agnia. "But strangely I don't feel the need to back off, ma'am.. And I didn't see any seriousness when Mama told me to stop." Akbar paused, smiling faintly. "I have big expectations in this relationship" he said.

Agnia spontaneously shifted her gaze, no matter what happened. His heart suddenly warmed to hear Akmal's words.

"You.. Wait here, I'll call Akbar.. And don't go anywhere! I could be angry because of you.." Agnia somehow became nervous, after saying her sentence immediately entered the house. Leaving the confused Akmal.

"Did I say it wrong?"

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Agnia sighed furiously, sitting on the edge of the bed. His face looked restless, rubbing his face many times. What the hell's going on? Agnia did not understand why her heart was beating faster just because of Akmal's words. It's normal to fall in love, but why should Akmal?

Honestly, Agnia did not want to familiarize herself with Akmal, but in fact her heart was getting used to Akmal's presence. The simple man managed to quickly knock on the door of his heart. Even the scent of Akmal perfume filled his sense of smell, Akmal's sweet smile also endlessly loomed in his eyes.

Agnia complained stifledly, shaking her head. No, it all had to disappear from his head.

"Wait.. I wonder why you are so wise.. Is it because there is Akmal? You are sure your answer will be different if you have not met Akmal."

Not to mention Puspa's words heard facts in his ears. Agnia had forgotten since when her sunday night had ended, also since which day her past no longer took away her calm.

Honestly, Agnia did not want to admit it, but Akmal made the little things seem valuable. That feeling, the calm feeling that Agnia had felt years ago when she had Adi and Alisya.

Agnia hides her face between her hands, vow for whatever sake Agnia fears if she falls back in love.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

Bak making caught off guard, Agnia panicked instead of playing, spontaneously scattering down the blanket. Anticipate who comes to his room.

"Account.."

"Yes.. Yes baby?" Agnia who was self-conscious stirred herself up, instantly got up upon hearing Zain's soft voice. "Awhile.."

"Aunty's sleeping?" zain asked, when Agnia was already in front of him.

Agnia smiled, shaking her head. "No.."

"Mom said it was rich.. Old aunty. He said sleep."

"No.. Just finished the shower, why? You call Aunty?"

Zain nodded quickly. "Say he must eat.."

"eat? Okay.. That's how we glide.."

Dert

"Awhile.. Zain goes first, Aunty is coming."

Zain nodded again, then took a quick step. Back to the dining table. While Agnia went back into her room, grabbed her phone that was ringing on the nightstand.

Agnia's eyebrows interlocked when she saw no stranger calling out to her. Then put the phone back. But his heart was hesitant, feeling it had to answer the call. In the end just answer the call, just in case it is important.

"Hello.."

"Emh.. Lily?"

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Akbar and Akmal had also called Zain to lunch together, both walking simultaneously towards the dining room while talking. Just then, Agnia who was in a hurry came across the two comrades.

Akbar frowned, curious as it happened. Agnia was dressed neatly ready to leave.

"Mom!" Akbar stopped Agnia, staring confusedly. "Where are you going?"

"There's important business."

"everything matters. Yes, Ma'am in a hurry. You guys eat it.."

Akbar and Akmal looked at each other, not understanding. But I feel something is wrong.

"May I anter?"

Agnia turned her head, her footsteps had already arrived at the doorway. Look at Akmal who offers a ride. His head nodded slowly unexpectedly.

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Bily was sitting quietly in her chair, facing an officer in uniform.

"When did your brother arrive?"

"It seems like a moment, sir." said Bily confidently, turning towards the entrance at times. Until soon the rest of the face a little sparkling when the expected arrived. "Mbak.." she said, the real embarrassment by Agnia.

Akmal who was tailing nodded kindly at some of the officers in the room, his eyes circling for a moment looking at the situation.

"Please sit.."

Agnia certainly sat down, looking at Bily for a moment to then stare at the man in uniform before her.

"You're the guardian of this child?"

"Rubber, Sir.. I'm his brother."

"So this is it, Ma'am.. This sister was caught in a public area this morning while our team was conducting a sweep. And the unfortunate thing is, the sister is also another street vendor is still caught despite several warnings."

Agnia nodded, listening.

"Therefore, according to the rules.. Sister is fined. So Ma'am as the guardian is required to pay some money."

Hearing the word fine spoken made Bily bow her head, that's what she had fretted since. Agnia sighed softly, looking at Bily at a glance.

"Come.. I'm interrupting, we're talking about something else inside.."

"Yes.." Agnia got up, but for a moment she stared. Just remember if he didn't bring any money. Complaining restrained.

Akmal understood immediately, smiling. "Let me, Ma'am." he said. He looked at the tall officer. "Come, Sir.."

Agnia sighed deeply, not knowing why Bily could end up in the office of satpol PP. Sitting back next to Bily, looking at the boy full of questions.

"Can't you?"

Bily hesitantly raised her head, looking at Agnia. "I.. This week sales, Ma'am." he said.

"Yes.. Mbak knows. You mean, how can you sell? Who told you to?"

"It's my will, Ma'am.."

"Make what?"

"I want to be independent."

Agnia shook her head, she knew Bily very well. "That's not the answer.. Again I asked.. Make what?"

"I'm serious, Ma'am.. I want to be independent, I don't want to keep bothering Miss Agni.."

Silent for a moment, Agnia looked at Bily. Shortly nodded. "Didn't bother mbak ya.. Then why is the person you call mbak?"

Bily looked up, returning Agnia's gaze.

"You don't want to bother mbak, you should think for yourself how to be free from here.. Why call mbak?"

"Because.. I don't have anyone." said Bily, bowing her head. "That's all I remember in this situation."

Agnia once again sighed furiously. "It means you have to listen, Ma'am, Dong.. I never told you to work, at your age.. You just have to learn. Work there is time, but later after your age is enough. After your school is finished, there are other demands that make you have to work. And at that time you will not be able to refuse the process even if you do not want to.."

"But.. I have to, Ma'am.. I want to go to school in a comfortable place, and I don't want to be too hard."

"Neusahin? Who told? You ever say that?"

Bily nodded. "I'm with Bu Lisda as Bu Rika talks about home spending lately, he said everything is getting harder, and spending is getting swollen. And Bu Lisda forbade Bu Rika to say it was the same Ma'am, as well as Silmi's sister. The mother of the parlour knows that Sister Silmi will not stay still, and that makes them bad." Bily paused, looking at Agnia. "While Mbak Agni and Mpa Silmi have their own lives that are also difficult, we do not want to burden you too much.."

Agnia looked gently at Bily, that's why it turned out.

"We.. Obrolin this next time." said Agnia, when Akmal finally returned. He looked at Akmal with gratitude.

"We can go home." said Akmal, smiling at the restless wakah in front of him.

Once again, Akmal helped her in the most difficult times. It was as if His destiny smooths out the good relationship between Akmal and Agnia.