Want a Life of Heaven

95

When alone became a turning point, Agnia who had seemed fine now seemed lonely. Lying with her blank gaze straight up to the ceiling of that hospital room.

Like Akbar and Akmal, he was again frightened. The danger will come at any time, unexpectedly as before. But Agnia could not complain about the fear, not want to make all busy unclear because of him.

For a moment, Agnia felt hopeless as Wildan led her to the foreign place. Even the screams of his help to the owner of the house were not touched, even though they were just as female. Agnia, was scared at that moment.

The temperament in Wildan's ruggedness reminded him of someone, for some reason Agnia simply remembered. The shadow of the man just flashed, the day on which he wept unstoppably because the man was as fierce as passing.

The difference is, if Wildan hurt him with his hands, someone actually hurt him with speech. However, both of them managed to create their own fear in his heart.

Agnia sighed, shaking her head slowly. Immediately remove the memories, do not want to bring up old wounds. Especially when everything had improved today, Agnia should have completely forgotten that memory.

As Agnia was busy convincing herself not to be too afraid, Puspa came with her graceful steps. Smiling all the way to the hospital room that Agnia occupied, greeting every hospital staff she met.

Puspa pushed the door slowly, smiling and revealing himself. Not long after, his eyebrows spontaneously swooped to form a question on his face. Caught the shock from his sister-in-law's face.

"You surprised?" askanya, while quickly scattering on Agnia. "Sorry."

Agnia sighed deeply, then took off her hand that reflexively touched her chest when shocked just now.

"Why?" ask Puspa, while looking at Agnia's face. Not looking at the wound, but looking at the look in the eye. Makes him know immediately if there is fear there.

Agnia raised her body, then shook her head slowly with a faint smile. "Just be surprised."

Puspa sighed softly, knowing that Agnia was covering up her fear. "Yeah, next time don't daydream! Surprise is not good for health."

"I have no friends, busy Mom and Zain.."

"At home with mom." cut Puspa immediately, making Agnia not so sharpen her sentence.

"Why not come here?" agnia asked in a tone pretending to be sulky, her lips she poked a little.

"Well? So she asked why is her aunt okay?"

The question was thrown by Puspa with his serious face, making Agnia immediately comment on a thin smile.

"Forget it, get well and take care of Zain! Your niece has been excited to ask where and where you go." said Puspa, while her buttocks were sitting on the chair is now lifted. Walk in rhythm, as he steps towards the comfortable soup there.

Agnia only watched the movements of her sister-in-law with a questionable look, until Puspa dropped her body onto the seductive sopa.

Puspa momentarily stretched his body, feeling unusually tired after having difficulty sleeping last night. Let alone Agnia, this problem also disturbs Puspa's mind.

Puspa sighed, looking back at Agnia. "Where? Is it better now?"

"Alhamdulillah.." Agnia nodded, saying with a reassuring smile.

"Is it because of the flowers?" terka Puspa, his eyes turned to the only bouquet of flowers there.

Agnia sniffed her shoulders, you know what Puspa meant."I don't know, I'm not sure that flowers can speed up healing." he added.

"From Akmal?"

"Who else.."

"Who knows about Gian."

"Keep, do you expect to see him?"

Agnia shook her head, still looking at each other with her sister-in-law. It was honest, even though Puspa repeatedly tried to find out through the look on his face. It's just that Agnia pity, surely Gian felt guilty and completely wrong, he knew Akbar refused firmly Gian's request to see him. So Agnia felt guilty for someone who had nothing wrong.

Again Agnia daydreamed, which also made Puspa again sigh deeply. There was a doubt in his head at this moment. "Damnit.."

"Hemh?"

"Do you prefer Akmal, or Gian?" ask Puspa directly.

Agnia was now staring a long time ago, her forehead wrinkled. For a moment digesting the selection of Puspa words that he felt impolite in his ears. "Why is it like that? As if I like both of those guys."

"Okay we change the question, you like Akmal or Gian."

The one asked still looked confused, busy digesting with his serious look. "Why indeed?"

"Yes, since you can't like it, I mean, you can't like both."

A faint snort sounded, ridiculous as hell. That's not the answer he wanted. "That's me, Ma'am, but. I'm confused why Ma'am nanya is like that? I never said I liked either one of them."

Yes, too, Puspa forgot if the bet happened between himself and the husband. "Because.." Puspa paused for a moment, and for the sake of seeing the gaze for explanation from Agnia he then sighed resignedly.

"Because.. You think you have a special relationship, so it makes you curious." explained Puspa. "But, just calm down.. Your mother jagoin is the same as Akmal."

"Jagoini? How horrifying is like a bet again." muttered Agnia slowly, just crossed it. Do not know if the original murmur is absolutely true.

Agnia did not think seriously about it, because she felt it was ridiculous and could not be meant by Puspa. A moment to forget if the couple Hafidz and Puspa even though it looks authoritative but the inside is amazingly ridiculous. Until that bet actually happened.

Realizing that, Puspa just giggled slowly.

...

The weather outside is hot, until the light feels burning skin. The smell of asphalt collided with the tires of the vehicle smelled in the wind.

Ripda has been eager to visit Agnia, the most excited when it comes to choosing the fruit of the hand that will be brought. Can't wait to ascertain the condition of Agnia herself, do not believe the news that comes from the mouth of others and not necessarily the truth. Because, Widia as a close neighbor of the Agnia family sounds more unbelievable.

The trio had arrived, immediately went to the receptionist and looked for Agnia's room. The youngest one, seemed transfarani and impatient. Unlike the two mothers behind him who were busy bragging with his slow steps.

...

Agnia fanged her eyes towards Sopa, her face was in stark contrast disappointed. Sebal, seeing Hafidz who he said would accompany was busy with his duties without looking.

"Rest!" only so Hafidz said, even then without staring at the interlocutor. Making Agnia just reverse her position, turning her back to Akmal.

Oh, come on, Agnia resigned. Now trying to close his eyes, at least the presence of Hafidz brought a sense of security in his heart.

It was then that Ripda came, passed her face first and smiled awkwardly realizing Hafidz's whereabouts.

Hafidz momentarily fell silent, not feeling familiar with the girl. Until Agnia opened her eyes again and turned to the door, then Hafidz knew that girl was what Agnia had been waiting for since this morning.

"Ripda's? come here.." invite him while smiling more.

It was also noticed by Hafidz, now know it if Agnia needs more warmth than rest. And look at Agnia's smile, Hafidz spontaneously smiled