Want a Life of Heaven

85. Between Agnia and Gian

Agnia is surprised by Gian who suddenly equates the move with her. Not surprised, but staring questioningly, the article that he saw was the man with a girl.

What makes Agnia even more astonished is, when both of them are now sitting at one table. Separated with Puspa and Zain sitting at different tables. Agnia complained of being restrained, even though her mood was not good. Occasionally glanced at Puspa from where he sat.

"Sister Gian.. Any promises to someone here?" agnia asked, unable to keep quiet with each other. And make the atmosphere even more awkward.

"Yes." Yeah." Gian nodded quickly.

"Continue. Why is it here?" agnia asked carefully, which made Gian smile with anxiety

"Why? You distracted?"

Agnia shook her head quickly. "Not that, Brother. But.." for a moment Agnia's gaze pointed at Puspa, for a short time then turned back to Gian. "I.just nanya."

"Sister happens to look out for you, so. come to say hello. Emh.. are you bothered by brother's pretentious attitude?"

Agnia nodded again. "Not at all, but. I saw Kak Gian as a woman earlier, so. I guess, a little awkward."

"That woman is home, that's why I decided to meet my former underclassman."

When Agnia could only smile awkwardly, Hafidz came and looked at her from afar. He approached immediately after finding the figure of his wife and child, while his eyes looked for someone who was not at the table.

Sure enough, Agnia was nowhere to be seen with Zain. Her sister was at a different table with a man.

Hafidz's alert antenna flashed, directly approaching the table where Agnia was. Putting on a face you don't like, with your hands folded in front of your chest. "Why are you here?" tanyanya flat. "My desk's there."

Agnia wavers, scared when Hafidz with this mode. Puspa who saw that could only sigh, was already used to her husband's bullying attitude.

Gian looked up at Hafidz's voice, spontaneously smiling. "Sister Hafidz!" sapana.

Hafidz returned the gaze of the man who greeted him, looking at him for a moment. "Who?" asked, without removing his haughty gaze.

"Gian, Brother."

For a moment Hafidz's face remained with his flat expression, still looking.

Agnia who was almost made unable to breathe now heaved a sigh of relief, had forgotten that the two people in front of her already knew each other.

Hafidz's fierce face soon changed friendly, in stark contrast. Making Agnia throbbing watch her elder sister.

"Oh.. Yes, Gian.."

"Well remember, brother?" ask Gian, make sure.

"Inget is someone who has always been the subject of Agnia's complaints during Junior High."

Gian chuckled, nodding. That's himself. At first glance Gian turned to Agnia, hoping that her class sister was not nostalgic about how she used to be.

Puspa was astonished to see her husband's behavior, shook his head in amazement when her husband instead of approaching his wife's desk instead pulled a chair to join Agnia and the stranger.

"How are you?" asked Hafidz, focusing on Gian with an interested look. It's good to see old friends. Ignoring Agnia who then turned to Puspa, as if asking for help. One table with Zain, while Zain focused on his food.

"Alright, Alhamdulillah." replied Gian. "What about Hafidz?"

"I'm good, as you can see. Happy with my little family. Uh! Have you met my wife?"

Gian nodded.

"Good, but why are we sitting apart? We should sit together."

Agnia thaws thinly, amazed by Hafidz who inexplicably becomes more talkative than usual. Though Gian had only met him after many years, already felt a suspicious vibe from there.

"Aah!" Hafidz immediately corrected. "But better this way, you can talk freely. Maybe..remember the past?"

Gian nodded, smiling in response to Hafidz.

"Oiya.. You're not married, are you?"

Gian shook his head slowly, hesitating a little. Not ready for that kind of question. "Not yet, as Brother Hafidz saw. I'm still free to go here by myself."

Hafidz nodded. "Thank God.."

For the sake of hearing the words of thanksgiving spoken by Hafidz, Gian's eyes rounded slightly. So full of questions.

"I mean. because you're not married, you can still develop a career." - Erat Hafidz. "Didn't that?"

Gian shook his head, for this one disagrees. "Not that Kak, Kak Hafidz for example succeeded in two things simultaneously. I'm, quite envious."

Praised Hafidz is certainly happy, but shakes his head to deny the compliment. "That's not true. But if you think so, why aren't you married? You are at a mature age and condition."

"I am still looking for the right candidate, Kak. readiness and maturity was not enough. So, if Brother Hafidz has any advice, you can tell me."

Hafidz laughed crisply at Gian's reply, instantly thinking of something else. "This one is easy, no need to go far. There are also some who are alone."

The views of the two men lead to Agnia, while Agnia is busy with her own thoughts. Talk to those two people.

"Yes right? Agni?" tanya Hafidz is full of emphasis. Made Agnia instantly turn her head full of questions.

"Hemh?"

Hafidz snorted softly, a little annoyed because his efforts were not welcomed by Agnia. Though it was hard to find a loophole to say such a thing, yet Agnia was completely unreliable.

"Forget it!"

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Hafidz finally left Agnia and Gian talked together, no longer pestered or acted as meeting leaders. Just busy watching from where he sat.

Puspa sighed slowly. "His real food dong, Yang.." Puspa's thoughts were immediately returned with a smile by Hafidz.

"Yes.. Oiya, honey... Before we go, what if we go to Daddy's house first?"

"Well?"

"Nitip Zain."

"But I've already left Agni, so there's no need to."

"But the time of not permission used to be the same Mother."

Puspa frowned, looking at the husband. His hand that was feeding Zain stopped spontaneously, making Zain reflex open his mouth following the hand of the Mother.

Just suspect, Puspa was sure. Not usually her husband bids a lot, in stark contrast to his true nature that actually does not like telephonic and sprightly.

Hafidz smiled back, pinched his wife's cheek slowly. "Don't look at me like that, let's keep eating it."

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Hafidz evicted his wife and son into the car, eventually. Making Puspa never talk to Agnia, and just pass away.

"Why Mas?" Puspa asked, after being in the car.

"You're pretending you don't understand? I purposely so they can be alone."

"Well?!" Puspa. "You mean you want Agnia.."

"Yes." answered Hafidz quickly. "That dong, step from earlier." protested, a little hard was persuading the wife.

"Mas.but Agni already has a candidate."

"Why indeed? Agnia never said she agreed with the match. And you have to know, Gian is much better than the boy." explained Hafidz, stressing the boy's word.

"That kid? O Allah. the same sister-in-law candidate himself is very." Puspa shook his head in wonder. "Mas, Akmal is no less so Agnia has to turn to others."

"It's not about the lack of Akmal, it's about Gian."

"Don't because that guy is your friend, you said he's better than Akmal."

"But that's a fact. Akmal hasn't even graduated from college, while Gian.."

"That's because they're different ages."

"That's exactly what the boy was. I mean, Akmal was younger than Agnia. Does that kind of relationship work? And why do you insist on defending Akmal?"

Puspa. "Mas, Akmal likes Agni. While your friend is not necessarily."

"Who said? Why do you think she hasn't married at her age? And you didn't see her look the same as Agni? That's exactly the look I have on you. Likes gaze."

"And what about Agnia's gaze? I mean. her feelings."

Hafidz snorted softly, greget with his wife who continued to argue. "You, instead of agreeing with your husband, ngeyel."

Puspa was made unable to say anything more, however,. I can only be disappointed. "Okay, I'm sorry. But after this let's see where Agnia's heart will dock."

Hafidz sniffed his shoulders indifferently, who was afraid.

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Agnia is confused by herself, why the streets of Puspa ended with her being stuck with Gian. And the three people intentionally left him. Go without a trace.

Agnia blinked, that question was very precise with her grievances in heart. As if Gian could know the contents of the heart yes, immediately shook his head.

"What do you think? You haven't been excited since."

"It's nothing, brother. Not a serious thing." replied Agnia, grinning. "But.. isn't it like someone's brother here? I was really looking, why did he suddenly leave?"

"He didn't go, I told him to go" replied Gian honestly.

"Why? Don't tell me it's because of me." said Agnia, smiling. Kidding, I don't know if that's the fact.

"No, it's just that you don't like her, she's the sister's choice of parents."

"Big brother to be fooled?"

Gian smiled, looking at Agnia's round eyes that led to him.

"Why? Weird huh? There is still a match in this world."

Agnia quickly shook her head. "Not really."

"Don't lie while your gaze is like that."

"Yes, Brother. I am that too."

"meaning?" Gian scrunched his forehead, staring fixedly at Agnia. "You're being fooled too? Same who?"

"Ehh.."

"ah! I asked too many questions." Gian immediately rectified, fearing if it made uncomfortable the girl before him. "But answer one thing, do you. accept the match?"

Agnia was silent for a moment, thinking for a while. "Still I thought."

Gian nodded. "Why? She's not what you want or what?"

"Stop it.." Agnia sniffed her shoulders. "Cuman, I have no reason to refuse" said Agnia, turning to Gian. "He is kind, not pushy, his way of speaking is pleasant. Yeah, I think it looks like Gian's brother now. Little."

Gian smiled at Agnia's last words, he who was a little disappointed now seemed to have hope.

"And brother? Brother is also considering that matchmaking, right?"

Gian smile. Scrubbing too. "Somehow, the problem is I have no reason to accept him."

Agnia. "Why? She's beautiful, and she looks good. Gian want to find out what else?" tanyanya, exactly nagging.

"Yes. But not pretty enough than someone who's already here." replied Gian, pointing at his chest.

"Oh!" Agnia chuckles. "You mean you already have someone else? Why twist." lamented Agnia. "So.. do you love each other? I mean, with someone in your brother's heart."

"Ehh.." Gian sighed slowly. "Looks like love clapping one hand, because he's already looking at other people first."

"It's a pity, but that means big brother has to consider a candidate from big brother's parents. Aren't you?"

Gian nodded, sniffing softly. "Looks."

Silent moment.

"Sir Gian, where do you know my house? I'm curious about that."

Gian smile. "I know a lot about you."

"ah! From the album of memories?"

"You know.."

"Children say, she said Big Brother secured an album of theirs just to photograph my data" Agnia said, smiling.

Gian chuckled, so he.

"But I'm disappointed, Gian never called me."

"Hemh?" Gian didn't listen, just made sure. Because such a thing is unthinkable by Gian at all, do not know if his annoying self was anticipated.

"Yes, after that I think Brother will contact me, see me, or so on. But a Gian, it's always been so just toying.."

"So.. You expect me to call back then?"

Agnia nodded.

Gian could feel his heart quivering, why could it be like this? He used to think Agnia wouldn't wait for him. But now? Had he not stayed away from Agnia, would things have been different this time?

Agnia turned her head to Gian as the man no longer flinched, staring with an oddity. "Why that face? Regret playing me?" Agnia smiled broadly. "Forget over! We're very different today, aren't we?"

Gian could not understand himself who never stopped admiring Agnia, he used to show by disturbing her and after that disappeared. And now, all the tubs open slowly.

After the day of farewell, Gian only watched the girl from afar. Until finally there is news that Agnia is dating someone else, Gian decided to disappear further. No intention of going back to see Agnia, at all.

"But during that time, you don't stop, you know your condition."

"Yeah? Then why didn't it show up?"

"So, I'm disappointed that you had a boyfriend at the time."

Agnia chuckled, thinking it was just Gian's joking style. "Yes, it's because I found someone much better than Gian. It was."

"Better what, if he'll leave you and marry your best friend."

Agnia spontaneously turned her head, now longer. Gian knows about it too.

"I told you, you know everything about you."

Agnia smiled thinly, amazed how Gian knew everything and noticed it unwittingly.

"But.why hasn't my sister ever appeared in front of me, all this time? I mean. after all this time. Even if we don't happen to meet like Kak Gian will continue to hide from me. Why?"

"Because you think you hate big brother."

"hate? Why did Gian think that. I ever make a mistake? Or say something like that?" Agnia frowning. "I'm sorry when you said goodbye. Oiya.. I once said I was like big brother graduated from school at that time, lest..that's the reason?"

Gian shakes. It's not that easy to be offended.

"Continue?"

"Of course, it doesn't matter now."

Agnia's tickling, it doesn't matter what. Though the same right happened to Akmal who now suddenly disappeared like a ghost. He was completely unaware of what he had done wrong.

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Akmal had no other job but to relax, lazy to go to the store. Finally just doing his hobby, playing games on his computer.

Retno as a mother could see the unrest on Akmal's face, smiling thinly to notice the gestures of her only child.

"What's wrong? Something stuck in your heart?" Retno asked, gently rubbing Akmal's hair.

Akmal shook his head, smiling. Quit that hobby.

"You're trying to hide something, but where can. Mother knows you better."

Akmal smiled, that's it. You can't lie to your favorite person.

"From being sad, why don't you bring Agnua here again. Or, at least meet him. It's Sunday."

Akmal sighed, nodded later. "Well." can never refuse, though his heart is still in turmoil.

One command of the Mother, immediately Akmal fulfilled. Now it's almost arrived, riding his iron horse itum Do not know what to go to, just armed with a parcel in the bag of the Mother. But for now, Akmal just go first. Let him think about the next process.

But not yet the motorbike arrived, Akmal had seen Agnia get off a foreign car. From a distance observe, choose to stop.

The owner of the car was out for a while, I don't know what his destination was Dimata Akmal. It was just that the faces of the two people looked full of smiles.

That's Gian. Akmal thought it, and the sight made him feel worse for some reason.

Akmal did not take off his helmet, momentarily paying attention to the two familiar-looking people. Until Agnia turned her head towards him.

I don't know what Agnia's gaze means, but Akmal doesn't care. The longer there the more it makes his mind not careless. Decide to return soon.

Agnia stuttered, as if to defend herself in front of Akmal. The moment the boy left, Agnia regained consciousness. Why does he care, if he wants to leave. So his ego speaks.

"What's wrong?" gian asked, looking in the same direction as Agnia.

Agnia immediately shook her head, smiling at Gian. "It's nothing, brother."

"Jas. I'm leaving now, yeah ."

Agnia nodded. He watches until Gian gets into his car, and once again smiles before leaving.

Agnia complained of being held back by her split, sniffing in anger. Confused with Akmal's behavior, he felt played with it like this.