Want a Life of Heaven

90. Wildan's riddle

Curiosity tickled Gian, because it was noon after it was confirmed that Agnia had an hour before going to the madrasah. Gian visited Agnia's house, carrying a parcel of course.

Of course Agnia was upset, she and Zain who had just returned home were surprised by Gian's existence. Zain immediately ran towards the house, while Agnia scratched her nape not itching. I don't know why it's always so when faced with Gian.

"Come in, sister." said Agnia, after Gian said he wanted to stop by and so on. Of course not believing, however, Agnia already felt that now Gian is very intense to approach her. What did people say? Modus.

Akbar who today took the time to come to pick up Brother and his uncle spontaneously throbbed when he saw Gian's presence. His brain is spinning, has a plan.

"Hello?'

Akbar grinned first before speaking. "Gue wants to report, the guy in the suit is here again." Akbar slightly laughed, when Akmal did not answer but immediately disconnected the phone.

Thus how the magic works, in one call Akbar managed to make Akmal glide quickly.

Agnia was already shocked by Gian's arrival, but more shocked by Akmal's arrival. It gets clumsy. But because it is common, just let her future husband sit comfortably even without being invited. As if deliberately wanted to show Gian, how close he was to the Agnia family.

It didn't take long for Gian's intelligent brain to understand the situation. He who already knows Akmal, just oh ria . It was only fitting that the boy had snooped up on Agnia before, just not sure why the Agnia family chose the snot boy as their daughter's future husband.

Akmal chose to sit next to Gian, a few inches apart. Wanting to block Gian from seeing Agnia, making Agnia could only stare in wonder.

At that time Akbar also returned from his room, joining in order to accompany his precious older sister. Spontaneous Agnia turned to her Sister, asking without saying a word. The Akmal thing that suddenly came. Akbar where concerned, just sniff his shoulders while occupying the sopa.

Agnia is not stupid, at least for this kind of business anyone can be very sensitive. Get up, reasoned to the kitchen to bring a drink. Don't forget to pull Akbar with him.

"It's you, isn't it?" agnia asked directly, after a moment of glancing left right making sure no one heard.

"What?" Akbar started again with his pretend-shit action, raising his eyebrows.

"You purposely told Akmal to come here." said Agnia, who was exactly what she thought.

"Yes, I said." Akbar replied quickly, not planning to play with his brother for longer. "But what's wrong?"

"What's wrong, but what? What a good thing the two men are here, what the neighbors will say."

"But! Since when do you care about other people's opinions?" Akbar sneered at the end of his sentence, giving a look of wonder at the Big Brother. "Udah, don't over think. Over doosi later! Have a drink, let your brother interrogate the two."

For the sake of hearing her sister's non-serious remark, Agnia directly directed her hand to shake Akbar's head. Sebal, thought the banquet business was easy for the girls.

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Akmal cleared his throat to break the silence of Agnia and Akbar, smilingly looking at Gian. They know each other though not familiar, just like Akmal did to Wildan. Only, after this Akmal and Gian will not think to get along with each other.

Gian felt unperturbed when compared to Akmal who was no more a boy in front of him. Therefore, Gian did not hesitate to lift his chin high. Feel confident.

"So you're the one? Who answered Agnia's phone yesterday?" ask Gian.

"Yes, sister." Akmal replied without hesitation, he did not want to show any excitement. Confident, the most true.

"Should just talk, no need to be too pleasant-nonsense."

Hearing Gian's words, Akmal was slightly offended. Spontaneously straighten his back. "But that's the real thing, brother." he explained, not accepting. "Why? I don't pantes if I'm the future husband of Miss Agni?"

Gian thins throbbing. "Sound doubting. You even call your future wife Ma'am."

Akmal grunting. "Omong is empty." he murmured softly." to then raise his tone again. "Why indeed? We are not married yet, it is not time to call dear" he added, emphasizing the word dear.

Gian snorted softly, although furious but did not want to show his emotions too much. Darling what.

"So it's better, Gian stepped down. Do not approach my future wife." recalls Akmal, with his trademark smile.

Gian shrugged his shoulders. "Why? You are not married yet. As long as the yellow janur hasn't warped yet, Agnia still belongs together."

Akmal will reply back from Gian's mouth, but he has not had time to open the mouth of another person coming with greetings that are heard until their position sits.

It was Rizwan, who immediately presented the eagle gaze from Akmal and Gian.

Agnia and Akbar who had just come from the direction of the kitchen while endlessly blaming each other were taken aback. Spontaneous look at each other saw the gibberish increase by one.

"Why three?" muttered Agnia softly, tam took off his gaze from Akbar.

"This girl, not me Ma'am." said Akbar quickly, who was immediately met with a look of wonder by Agnia. Of course, who said that.

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The atmosphere between the three people was conducive, only Gian and Akmal exuded competition. After all, both felt that Rizwan was not a tough challenge. Very arrogant indeed, after all Rizwan does not have the intention of mode and so on.

Agnia returned Rizwan's smile, of these three only Rizwan seemed to have a reason to meet him. And it did not escape the observation of Akmal and Gian, thinking what is the relationship between the two.

Akbar faithfully accompanied Agnia, always vigilant.just in case the three people were acting strange, Storm, arguing or so on. Sitting glued to Agnia, on the shoulder of Sopa.

"Ehh.." Rizwan hesitantly said his point, momentarily turning to the two people who were staring at him intensely before then looking back at Agnia.

Agnia understood that, smiling awkwardly. "Disregard them, say."

"I'm sorry for continuing to delay the study, but I didn't mean to lie. It's just, there's always a constraint."

Agnia nodded, of course it didn't matter. Even he had forgotten if Rizwan ever asked him to be a speaker, where does it matter if it is so.

Rizwan is certainly uncomfortable with Gian and Akmal's indistinct gaze, so don't talk to his old friend. "Emh.. The other thing, I'll tell you over the phone. As usual."

Agnia nodded again, honestly being able to feel Rizwan's discomfort.

But the most annoying of all, when Akmal slumped. "Just say it now" he said casually, who immediately got Rizwan's confused look.

"I'm sorry?"

Agnia grimaced inwardly, turning Akbar full of supplications.

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Agnia's boundless sense of relief, as the three people finally left. A moment the tub just got oxygen, sighed in. For then without cause pinched Akbar as hard as possible.

Akbar, who was still watching the three men leave with a grimacing sponta grimacing, pulled his hand. "What the hell!"

"Gemes." short Agnia. Not covering up the irritation in his eyes, all because of Akbar. Why also call Akmal to the situation so impressed alot, when in fact it will be easy if you have to handle one person.

Akbar complained, staring back fiercely. Why also blame, even though Akmal did not come Rizwan will still come. A second later Akbar grinned, forgetting the former pinch that was still an angel tai chicken about him. Start teasing Agnia with just her grin.

"What?" ask Agnia flatly.

"It's nothing." great-granddaughter Akbar later, but still with a grin of width. Making Agnia spontaneously curl her lips downwards, throbbing disappointment.

"I'm just curious, they've been alone for a few years.Where?" babble Akbar, accompanied by a small ruckus.

Agnia did not flinch, looking back at Akbar. It's not funny to laugh at that.

Akbar realized his laughter was not welcome, quickly changing his expression. Act serious. "It looks like they got lost in the entanglement of the former, before this." he said origin, contrasting with the look on his face. Makes Agnia more astonished.

"Not funny."

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The night before, Agnia who was still silent thought of something while her hand could not escape hugging Zain on the bed. He was still trying to put Zain to sleep, his mind glaring at how ridiculous Akmal and Gian were this afternoon.

But Akbar was right. Where were they when they were alone? Why did they come at the same time.

Agnia immediately shook her head, throwing off her ridiculous thoughts. Why did he think so, as if he admired those two people.

Uh! Agnia did not understand the contents of her own head, finally just sighing deeply.

Zain in his arms spontaneously turned his head because of the stray, making Agnia instantly narrow her eyes. Putting on a smile, wonder also why it is so difficult to make the pound is sleeping.

No different, Akmal in his bed also can not sleep. Keep turning the radar on, not wanting to repeat the same mistake of being stupid. He was one step ahead because he had the blessing of both Agnia's parents. It's just..

"That's not enough." said Akmal, closing his eyes for a moment. Muffling the fear of Gian's extraordinary figure. "Gue still does not know how Ms Agni feels." he lamented, tilting his body towards the nightstand. Staring at the open ring box and displaying the ring that had made him over thinking it.

"Should I apply as soon as possible?" smirking again.

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The next day Akmal intensely contacted Agnia, although not responded well as usual. Until Akbar did not escape his direction, for the sake of some simple questions that are annoying.

"Actually really-gener.."

Agnia turned, frowning. Sitting next to his sister with curiosity as Akbar complained with his greget.

"He's a ribbon!" terang Akbar, when stared so by Agnia. "Mom! Bales cake order him."

"Let's go!" Agnia said so while slicking her shoulders, choosing to focus her eyes on the television screen.

"Let's see, people order me it's all him."

Agnia sniffed, where does she care. Immediately went to his room, ignoring Akbar who was clearly once irritated. Prepare to go teach.

Akbar sighed softly, not a lie about Akmal bothering him. Ask if Agnia contacted Gian, if Agnia has an appointment, Does Agnia ask to be picked up, Many things. Until Akbar hesitated if someone across there was not Akmal who he knew.

Akbar clucked, crashing away at his phone. "They should have been married if they were like this." complained Akbar regretted for being the third person in the relationship of two people.

Agnia who is trying to bodo very, in fact, ketar-ketir when Akmal is just in front of her house. Making Zain again scatter into Akmal's embrace accompanied by a look of wonder aimed at Agnia.

"Do you have to come here every time?" ask Agnia flat.

Akmal narrowed his eyes, smiling. "Just in case someone else comes here first."

"But! Look, sometimes the tighter you hold onto something the easier it is to let go. So, relax. Why are you bothering Akbar for the sake of that fear." Agnia scolded without hesitation, as if she had gotten used to scolding Akmal.

"This is my effort, Ma'am. My own mother said she had to try. Who knows if you suddenly fall into someone else's arms."

"To whose embrace?" tanya Agnia is anxious, full of emphasis. "What do you think I am a girl? There are women who easily turn from one heart to another. And.." Agnia sighed slowly, for a while. "When you try, why not be confident?"

Akmal did not reply, digesting Agnia's speech while being timid. Exactly Akbar when he was being homed in. However, with the implied message of Agnia.

"Don't overdo it! You pick me up every day it's annoying, as long as you know."

Akmal manyun, again got scorned. Zain understood, only knew if his new uncle was scolded. Just busy with toys in his hands, don't want to know.

Akbar from his room, looked at it with a happy smile. Don't know what the brother said to Akmal, but it was definitely a scolding. Seen from Agnia's exact expression when scolding him, also Akmal who was made speechless.

"We're not married yet, I have to remind you!" agnia said, which immediately made the lowered Akmal spontaneously raise his head. So semringah.

"Yet?"

"Yes. We haven't." replied Agnia quickly, who was immediately aware of it. Immediately Agnia silenced her mouth by pursing her lips, letting her words hang just like that.

"It doesn't seem like it will" Akmal said meaningfully, misbehaving himself. Can't cover the pushy smile that appeared on his face.

Agnia snorted, staring in wonder. "It could be happy with just that" Agnia murmured softly while commenting on a thin smile.

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Akmal mood is good at the beginning of the day, although in fact it always has the best mood than others. It's just that Agnia's speech managed to bewitch him until when accidentally faced with Wildan, Akmal even spread a smile despite the previous tremendous upset.

"It seems like Akmal's sister is still grinning." said Wildan, who inexplicably asked that.

"What's wrong?" ask Akmal, because it was Wildan who came to him.

"Whoops, because now we know each other." Wildan replied with a faint smile infuriating him.

"just that? That sounds impossible. A Wildan wouldn't insult himself just to say hello to someone he doesn't like."

"Ow! U know me so well." Wildan grinned. "But you missed one thing." Wildan smiled, raising his eyebrows next to his. "Gue never gets tired of meeting my enemies."

"Enemies? That's too rough."

"Doubt? Okay, let me finish my sentence first.." Wildan approached, eroding the distance close enough to whisper and sound from Akmal's position. "Gue came to see my enemy, only when I had a threat. And. both lo, Akbar, and Gian. You have one thing connected, so be careful with it."

"Gian?" Akmal did not understand Wildan's words, but rather did not understand when Gian's name was mentioned. Starting to think that rumors of Wildan's and his family's ineptness seemed to be true.

"Lo is not wrong. Gian, my perfect brother." Wildan explained casually, a moment later sighing. "It's the way I work, I give you a clue.. The rest of you have to solve the puzzle."

Akmal frowned, not having time to say anything when Wildan passed away.

"Please fight" said Wildan, without looking back.

Akmal was confused. What Wildan really meant and planned. Something that connects him, Akbar, and Gian?

Mood that day was easily damaged, Akmal was relentlessly scrunched his forehead. It was like a big puzzle in front of him, asking to be solved.

"What's wrong?" Ardi who asked, patted Akmal's shoulder slowly. Surprised by Akmal's unfriendly face that even just arrived in the MBI room.

Ardi spontaneously ended the movement of reading his book, to move on and then asked Akmal. Since the matter with Wildan, he has become more protective of his friends.

Akmal slightly nodded, looking at Ardi in confusion. Makes Ardi frown, so more suspicious.

"Is there a problem?"

Akmal shook his head quickly. "It's nothing, it's just.."

"Everybody!" exclaim Fiki upon arrival, make Akmal stop talking. Spontaneous Ardi immediately landed his hand into Fiki's mouth, hoping that his noisy best friend was silent.

No choice, Fiki licks Ardi's hand in return. And it managed to make Ardi immediately release his hand from Fiki's mouth, If usually Akbar now Ardi is involved in the commotion with the single man.

"Gos.." Ardi was very anxious, wanting to kill Fiki.

Fiki just grinned. "What's the matter? Seriously very."

"The new laboratory wants to say, you cut it."

"Yes sorry." Fiki ended his grin, now staring seriously. "Why?"

Akmal momentarily seemed to think, to then shake slowly. "Lupain only, nothing." in short as he got up and left without further ado as usual.

"No, because of you."

Fiki frowned, really? "He angry?"

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Agnia had just finished teaching, immediately leading Zain with her. A moment his eyes circulated, Agnia chuckled softly. It turned out that his sentence managed to make Akmal no longer come. Agnia thaws, wonder. Did the boy obey him?

Forget about it, Agnia who had not had time to find a ride was forced to walk with Zain. Although Zain did not mind at all, it was just that Agnia could not bear it. Especially if Zain yanked asking to be carried.

Fortunately for walking home with Widia, as well as the other guardians of Zain's students, they were happy. Don't remember being carried, forgetting that he was actually spoiled.

But Agnia suddenly became restless, not knowing what the cause was. In the journey and the crowd, Agnia kept looking back. Widia is confused.

"Why?"

Agnia shaking. "No papa, Mom. It's just like someone left behind at school." replied Agnia, thinking it over.

Until the moment her feet arrived on the terrace of the house, Agnia immediately drove Zain to Khopipah. while she returned to the terrace, standing unsettled while contacting Akbar.

"Hello?"

"Where?"

"What the hell?!"

"Where?" reset Agnia.

"On campus, Ma'am. Where else."

"There's still class?"

"Yo'i."

"After going straight home, right?"

"Yes. Why the hell is Mama?"

Agnia sighed, her sign Akbar was fine. "You're the same Akmal?"

"No. Haven't seen you this day. Emmhh kangen yes.."

Agnia ignored Akbar's remarks, immediately ending the call. Didn't know if Akbar cursed him after that. For a moment Agnia wondered to herself, why also ask about Akmal. Did he subconsciously feel that there was a connection between him and Akmal?

Foolish, Agnia had no time to touch her heart. Immediately find no Akmal, for him to contact. Anxious he could feel, because no Akmal has not been kept so far.

No. The boy he found at the top of the list of missed calls, until without the need for longer to call Akmal.

Agnia was about to press the call button, but a call came first. From new no. Agnia momentarily frowned, who else contacted her this time.

In order to complete her question, Agnia answered the call immediately.

"Hello?"

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"Akbar.." exclaimed Akmal, not too hard because their distance is near.

Akbar snorted in annoyance, his precious time with Asma was interrupted. Asma who had been talking to him had just left first when Akmal's voice was heard.

"What?" tanya Akbar lazy, greget and growled into one. Shadow drove home Asma just froze, especially considering how disturbing Akmal before this made Akbar more and more want to pin the head of his sister-in-law's candidate.

But Akbar sighed a few moments later, it is also useless if piling up annoyed.

"So Mbak Agni called, nanyain lo" said Akbar, still with a lazy tone but forced to convey the true events.

"Yep?" Thus Akmal's reaction, he was not happy. Focused on something more important. "Other than that, I have a riddle."

What's?! Akbar spontaneously scrunched his forehead, did not have time to protest until Akmal had said the puzzle.

"One thing that connects me, lo, the same Gian. What'sthat?"

Akbar grunts, glares. "Lo bother me just for that?"

"Javab!"

Akbar sighed, looking at Akmal who, though sounding ridiculous, had a serious look. "Easy." in short.

"What?"

"Mbak Agni." Akbar replied flatly, then raised next to his eyebrows. "Yes right?"

Akmal took a while, making Akbar so confused. The worried ripple slowly imprinted clearly on Akmal's face, and Akbar had not yet asked his friend it had passed.

"Wooy!" Akbar snorted in annoyance, not understanding with Akmal who was not clear. Upset, because Akbar became worried. Started connecting some things in his head.

"Is Sister Agni in danger?" he muttered then, after a while struggling with his thoughts.

Without waiting any longer, Akbar immediately ran after Akmal who seemed to have come a long way. The panic made him forget about Asthma, and his intention of delivering Asthma.

His mind floated, where his brother was at this moment.