(Im) Perfect Couple

Chapter 24

Inquired

Kanya releases mukena after performing the obligation of dawn prayers. She looked at the door but her husband had not yet returned from the mosque. Kanya immediately pinched her hair, she intended to help mother to make breakfast.

He grabbed the veil last night that he delivered on the back of the chair. When to step. Go back to the chair. There was another scene that changed on the table.

Waw!

Lost where the thing that stifled his chest was. Yes, a souvenir of the tower of Pisa with the engraving of the name For Bi to Gareta.

Is Bian already getting rid of Gareta-related items to keep his feelings.

Last night he reasoned that stomach pain wanted to go to sleep immediately. He cannot make peace with his confused feelings. He finally fell asleep without doing the biological test as expected Bian.

Or maybe Bian did it just to cover up his secrets and suspicions. Again, Kanya's mind was far away.

Nevermind! it was good that there was no more sight bothering his eyes. He made up his mind this time to ask Bian.

Doesn't in the household must be very important value of trust and honesty.

Kanya immediately went down to the kitchen to help Mother Dita so that she could talk to Bian soon.

"Kay," said Mother Dita who was already in the kitchen. Kanya knows that Mother Dita is famous for being diligent in cooking for families.

"Just help Bun" said Kanya.

"Well, surely at home you are also diligent in cooking for Bian," said Mother Dita.

"The simple Bun," said Kanya. Yes, she did start diligently cooking after getting a rapot from her husband.

"Then anyway, usually Bian tuh likes to fuss over eating it. This means that my mother did not choose the wrong wife. Smart you take Bian's heart," exclaimed Mother Dita.

Kanya so flattered, mother does not know if the beginning of marriage before Kanya realized, Bian is the one who often cook.

The long-lived talk that was talked about came. Kanya's still pretending to be busy with her puffer. Footsteps were heard approaching the kitchen. Bian carved a smile paying attention at a glance. He finally went up the stairs to the top floor.

"After Bian Kay," exclaimed Mother Dita.

"But Mother ...."

Mother Dita took the knife and onion that Kanya held. "Urus was Bian. Let Mother finish. Looks like he gave the code to ask for it."

"Yes Bun," there is no other choice for Kanya if it's Mother Dita's request.

Kanya opened the door of the room and found her husband who was neatly dressed in a white shirt and black pants.

"Kay," cried Bian.

"Udah was about to leave Mas" Kanya grabbed the buttons of her shirt her husband helped prepare.

Although still upset with his curiosity, the obligations of the wife must still be carried out.

"Mas," exclaimed Kanya ventured to ask.

"Hmm.., um....,"

"Bo-leh asked," cried Kanya.

What's wrong Kanya wants to know Bian's past. Everyone deserves an ex too. Just have to prepare an aspirin. Fear of the reality is more bitter.

"Ask what?" bian shouted with a quiet look.

"It's definitely not about chemical biology or physics" Kanya said, trying to melt the drone.

Bian showed a small laugh impressed jaim. "Gareta?" exclaim Bian.

"Kok Know?"

"Look up here," Bian pointed at Kanya's forehead.

"But I removed the stip x Lo" Kanya massaged her forehead.

Bian laughed again. "We're just friends, one job, one vision. It used to be a college and country friend."

"just friends? Is that why Brother Gareta also often gives gifts?"

"Yes ...."

"Then the photo of the two of them," Kanya closed her mouth because of leaches.

Bian's face turned wrinkled. He stood towards the table.

I regretted questioning that. Everyone has a past, including her husband. Why he still doubts, now he is his wife. Anyhow he is now, whatever dope he is at the moment. Bian had already chosen her to be a life companion among dozens of girls wanting to be his wife.

"This is what you're talking about" Bian dropped a photo that Kanya believed was taken from the same drawer yesterday.

Kanya nodded even though she was impressed too kepo with Bian's past.

"You want me to be honest?"

Kanya nodded even though she did not know she was ready or did not accept the reality that could stifle her heart again.

"Kay, me and Gareta...,"

Kanya looked carefully.

"Bang Bian," a loud noise from behind the door. Bian looked away and did not continue his sentence.

"Why Sasy, we'll talk later." Bian stood towards the door.

Kanya breathed a rough breath. He was ready to accept the fact that Bian had even canceled his talk. Since arriving at this house Sasy has always been more master of his brother. Kanya understands maybe she will also act the same if Star married first.

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