Want a Life of Heaven

94. Mission succeeded?

Agnia's rescue mission was already on the verge of arriving at its peak, the four people immediately boarded their respective vehicles after drawing conclusions.

Moving towards the same goal. Departing from the courtyard of the mosque, after the dhuhur prayer of course. This confusion is not possible to divert prayer which is an obligation.

Even in situations like this, humans sometimes become more solemn than usual. No exception Akbar, who did not hesitate to let tears complain to God. He was really upset, his feelings were uncertain. I would like to find my sister soon.

Just then a silly thought flashed again in Fiki's head, interrupting the steps of Gian who had opened his car door.

"Sister!"

Gian turned his head, still standing holding the door of his car.

"After we meet Ms Agni, what if Wildan made me?"

For the sake of hearing it all spontaneously stared in wonder, let alone Akbar. Which shook with amazement, yes. Started again.

"I mean I'm free whatever he is."

Gian snorted softly, then sniffed his shoulders a sign of no objection. Let alone Fiki if it will beat Wildan, he will be without burden to teach his sister who has crossed that line.

Fiki was satisfied, smiling towards Akbar who stared back at him in amazement. Only, this time Fiki asked permission from the right person.

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Simple housing with a mosque in the complex was presented in plain sight, Gian got down from his car while observing the left-right of the neighborhood. A moment of hesitation, where might that spoiled Wildan want to go to a place like this. Let alone ordinary housing, Wildan never even set foot into his own family's villa. Prefer a hotel, it is also not an ordinary hotel.

Ardi turned out to come first, immediately approached. Make Gian disperse his daydream, staring at the bespectacled man whom he does not know yet.

"Ana asked people around, but no one saw anything suspicious." Ardi explained, to Akbar.

"Continue?"

"There's a suspicious house."

"Why not check it?" akbar asked flatly, sensi once seemed. Anxious too, because he did not expect anyone to waste time for Agnia's safety.

"The problem.." Ardi cut off Akbar's words, as the man was about to open his mouth again ready to lean on him in anger. Ardi sighed, pausing for a moment. The sign is that there are quite difficult obstacles.

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Akbar soon finds out what Ardi means, when the five men come to the only house whose owner judges once. From the story of Ardi the homeowner insisted that he would not allow to check his house, even the way he answered was very uncomfortable.

Surely Ardi said, even though they have not said the purpose of arrival. The middle-aged woman had already rebuked Ardi first.

"You same thing, please go! the answer remains the same."

Gian sighed, he was the oldest there with the most neat clothes wanted to try his luck. "The problem is this, ma'am.."

The woman who immediately rotates her eyes when called 'Bu' sighed, then cut Gian's speech. "What are you guys? The cops? The police just searched with a warrant."

Akbar, who could not stand it, immediately opened his voice. "We.."

Akbar's words were not finished, he said because Akmal blocked his arm. Akmal gave the code so that Akbar could calm down, he was used to dealing with situations like this.

Akmal then showed his trademark smile, worried look he swallowed for a moment. "It's not a shakedown, ma'am. But of all the houses around here, only this house we haven't confirmed yet."

"And I refused the request." replied the woman immediately, still cynical but better than the answer to Gian earlier. It turned out that the call 'Mbak' alone was quite influential for the woman.

"And it makes us sure that what we're looking for is here" Akmal said, smartly. Directly made the middle-aged woman speechless, staring at one by one the five while weighing.

"How can I allow you to stop here?"

Akmal nodded. "certain."

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The simple house was already fully inspected, thanks to Akmal's clever negotiations. Only nil, the woman managed to prove her alibi.

The face of all frustration, the more flexed the woman smiled as she tilted to feel victorious.

But Ardi was unceasingly convinced in his heart, he could not be wrong about intuition. It is also impossible for the owner of this house to try to prevent, if there is nothing hidden.

"Now do you believe? Then please leave. I don't want the neighbors to gossip me if you guys stay here."

They looked at each other, not ready if it still had to be cats with the existence of Agnia. The annoyed look was clearly on Akbar's face, and the woman only sniffed indifferently as she approached the door.

"Please.."

Akbar, Gian, and Fiki will already pitch with disappointed breaths. But unlike Akmal and Ardi who are still looking at each other, as if exchanging ideas. Can't just let their suspicions go unaddressed.

"We apologize for his misunderstanding" said Akmal, who was rebuffed by three people who had turned around. Everyone was annoyed, so the word sorry felt unnecessary.

"But... Before I go, can I have a glass of water? I'm a little thirsty." Akmal added, smiling back. And it managed to invite a decision as the woman of the owner of the house, very troublesome. But for the sake of the five obscure people immediately left, he complied and went to the kitchen.

Fiki frowned, starting to think what Akmal was really planning. While Akbar clucked, staring in disbelief.

"Akmal! Is this the right time to.." asked Akbar.

Akmal pointed his index finger at his lips, gesturing for Akbar to shut up. The other hand pointed next to the shoe in the corner of the house.

Akbar frowned, putting his gaze in the direction of Akmal's finger.

And yes, it belongs to Agnia. Akbar knew it belonged to his older brother, while Akmal recognized him for noticing the way Agnia dressed while driving him this morning.

The existence of shoes, makes Akbar now back confident. His chest spontaneously rumbled, imagining the older brother who might not be far from him.

"This.." the woman came back shortly, thrusting a glass of water with an insincere face. The glass of water had already turned into Akmal's hand, he held the glass while glancing around.

"Can I sit?" ask her with an awkward smile. "Eating and drinking should be while sitting.."

The woman snorted, whatever. A sense of heart wanted to drive away forcefully, but what power the five people were too formidable to face.

Akmal finally sat on the wooden chair of the house, touching the glass to his lips. Sipping a little at a time the water, in the heart hope that if God shows something that can show the existence of Agnia.

"After satisfaction please leave! Don't intentionally prolong it here." the woman quipped with her hands folded in her chest, memorizing once with the boy's gurgle before her.

Everything did not move from where it stood, still waiting for what Akmal would do. Ardi spontaneously turned the idea on his head, sitting with Akmal.

"Here, ana is thirsty too."

The unfinished Akmal sipped the water spontaneously spitting the water onto the floor as the glass was seized by Ardi, it was not a plan but managed to shift the woman's focus.

Until Akmal directed his gaze at Gian to go towards the kitchen. Without waiting for long, Gian quietly moved unnoticed.

The kitchen was the only room they didn't check. Because it doesn't make sense if it's done there.

Gian found nothing, just one room with the door shut. His hands stretched out hesitating to open, afraid of being mistaken and making them involved with the police. It could be that the room contains a handgun, a pile of meth, or something else that has nothing to do with them. That's what Gian had in mind.

It's just that the noise like the fall of a heavy object to the floor makes Gian then push the door unlocked.

And..

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"So I was betrayed, is it my fault? I need to fix myself?" agnia asked with a ruckus, trying to look Wildan in the eye with his eyes. "Don't know! All have a tendency to hurt others, but most of them choose the good way of life. And that's not hypocrisy. For the sake of the happiness of others, a person even willing to be looked upon badly throughout his life...

"Like your mother."

"What'sthis? ****** defend****other?" ask Wildan flat.

Agnia chuckles. "******? You call your mother that?"

"Why? You talk as if knowing my life..know what about my nyokap, Huh?!"

Agnia undaunted, already tortured she now does not want to be careful.

"And you? You know what about my life, until you judge my personality after knowing I was betrayed?"

Wildan sniffed, slightly tilted his smile to then stare more sharply. "Lo wants to die? How dare you answer me."

"Kill it! Let's see who is faster, God's help or your will."

Feeling given the green light, Wildan did not hesitate to raise his hand in front of Agnia. Made Agnia spontaneously close, and a second later her body had already hit the floor. It causes a pretty loud falling sound.

And at that moment, when Agnia had resigned, while her heart continued to beg for help, the sound of the door opening sounded.

Making Wildan who was crouched facing Agnia, unprepared and immediately received a pull on his collar.

Wildan's face now facing the figure of the brother, without having time to issue a grin Wildan has been given a raw bogeman on his face. In a fit of grief, Gian ignores Agnia and continues to beat her sister.

Four others immediately ran when they heard the falling noise, ignoring the homeowner who was trying to intercept with the threat. Finally, he could only squeal, let alone one of them, namely Fiki pushed him hard to sit on the floor.

Akbar immediately rushed at Agnia when he saw her brother, with his teary eyes reaching for Agnia's face while calling her soft.

"Mr.."

Countless pain saw the current condition of the elder brother, he felt negligent looking after Agnia.

Akmal did not budge, watching the scene with a roaring heart but was relieved at the same time. His hand swiftly untied the rope on the chair, making Akbar immediately bring the elder brother into his embrace.

Fiki? don't ask. He is more interested in Wildan, ignoring Ardi who warns him not to be strange. Now stop Gian, ban Gian's arm as much as possible.

Wildan who was already chaotic just smirked, despite already sitting in pain. There was no fear in his eyes, he wasn't lying about not regretting anything.

"Sister! Igat promise lo?" ask Fiki, reminding Gian of his promise. Wouldn't want to if he didn't get allotment to try Wildan.

Gian sighed, dropping his sister whom he had already pulled again. Moreover, his eyes were now on Agnia.

Agnia was aware, it was just that she was tired once. After seeing Akbar, it felt like just going to sleep. Gian who also scattered is not allowed to approach.

Highlight the annoyance of Akbar who was previously invisible now clear, his hand raised to signal that Gian did not approach.

"Don't care about my sister, take care of that jerk adiklo." ketis Akbar, while holding Agnia out of that barbaric room. Akmal.

Gian sighed, unable to say anything. Akbar's anger was well-founded. Scrambling his hair was frustrating, an immeasurable sense of guilt he felt.

Fiki, who was very excited to execute, stayed there when Gian also passed. Once he pointed his fist at Wildan's face, recalling the wounds Agnia had gotten. It's not legal if that jerk doesn't feel the right way.

Ardi averted his eyes, still there watching Fiki but not ready to see the inhumane scene. It's just that if you imagine the behavior of Wildan on Agnia to the brim full of bruises on her face, Ardi is amazing and has no intention to ban Fiki.

Fiki pulls the already weak Wildan as if pulling a kitten, sits and ties Wildan in the chair exactly what he did to Agnia. A moment Fiki looked at his artwork for a moment, then looked at Ardi.

"Where?" Just like Agni's wound, isn't it?" tanyakanya.

Ardi looked at it as an answer. "In short, Sister Agnia's nose was bleeding, her lip tip was cut, and her cheeks were swollen. But he's not."

"Yep?" Fiki frowned, looking back at Wildan's face. "When this has been stabbed about five times." said Fiki acting seriously. "Emh.. I wonder how many times this madman slaps Miss Agni, do I have to pay it off?" ask Fiki again right in front of Wildan's face. Not serious about the threat, he just wanted to teach the boy a little lesson.

"Should, but don't. Aunt Agnia survived. And. We're not supposed to deal with him."

"Yes yes, he has influence" Fiki said with a grin. "But.." Fiki looked at Ardi again. "Gue wondered what his parents could do after this, let's see how far his father's influence worked."

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The first goal after successfully finding Agnia, is of course the hospital. Akbar was forced to accept Gian's offer and boarded the car followed by Akmal with his motorbike.

Gian, Akmal also Akbar waiting in the corridor with their respective pikrian. Gian sat far away, knowing himself because of Akbar's blatant anger at him.

Until Hafidz, Fauzan also Khopipah came, Akbar immediately rose. Welcoming the three people, immediately brought them to see the condition of Agnia.

While Akmal did not budge, his gaze was straight on the floor. All did not have time to greet each other or mince words because the same was shaken. Only Hafidz glimpsed Gian and Akmal who were also there, sighed softly.

Akmal took a quick look as the four men were about to enter to meet Agnia, then pulled out his cell phone to notify the Mother. Forgot this whole day was totally unannounced.

And how sliced was Akmal's heart, seeing the two summons coming from Agnia. Just a few moments before the incident happened, it added more regret in the heart of Akmal.

If he had answered that call instead of thinking about Wildan's riddle, it probably wouldn't have happened.

...

Agnia was calm, her breathing was irregular. Neither Khopipah, Fauzan nor Hafidz intended to awaken. Must be tired, although only bruised and swollen in some parts of his face, not so severe but it was exhausting.

Khopipah sighed, looking at the pity of his daughter. One side is grateful with how the current condition of Agnia. Because what he had in mind was more frightening.

Hafidz who upon hearing the firsthand came, ignored his wife who had just returned after a long journey. Puspa, suddenly worried after hearing that. It's just not coming, choosing to accompany Zain even though the current wait is not calm.

Akbar who was embracing the Mother, patted her mother's shoulder slowly. You know that Mother is the most worried of all.

"Oiya.. Where's akmal?" khopipah asked, turning to Akbar long ago.

Akbar immediately came out, forgetting about Akmal when his family came. But the figure sought does not exist, as well as Gian. I don't know where those two guys are.

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Akmal returned to his house, tired. His power was drained because of the event. It's just a relief, Agnia is in good shape.

Retno came at that time, approaching Akmal who was sitting lazily in the soup with his eyes closed.

"Where from?" retno asked with a smile, sitting next to his son while patting Akmal's thigh gently.

Akmal sighed, straightening his back. Both of his elbows rested on his thighs, his hands rubbing his huffed face.

There is no answer, making Retno immediately understand if there is a big problem is happening.

"Is there a problem?" tanyanya gently.

Akmal did not raise his face, breathing deeply. For a moment it remained so, to then look a long time.

"It seems that Mother has not reported with her mother Akbar.."

Retno shook her head slowly, indeed. But, what's up?