Become a Prisoner of Mr. Billionaire

Twenty Eight MTTM

Kinan pondered while stroking his distended stomach.

"Why destiny always played tricks on me, I used to be happy with my new family, grief came suddenly, she said, and when I returned to finding new happiness, her slowly wrenching grief made her a sore wound."

Kinan wiped away his tears, he sat down then pulled out the infusion in his hand, he stood up then felt his body start to be powered up, he saw the watch on his hand showing at 12:30 minutes.

When Kinan came out of this nursery, it turned out that Mang Rohmat was sitting in the front seat of the room.

"Mang." Call Kinan.

Mang Rohmat looked at Kinan and stood up.

"Non Kinan why wake up ?"

Mang Rohmat asked worriedly.

"I've recovered Mang, let's get Nasywa Mang."

"But Non said Mr. Bian..."

"Now Mamang is the same I am not Bian, let's pick up Nasywa Mang."

"Non Good."

Mang Rohmat and Kinan head for Nasywa school, when they arrive at Nasywa's home.

Throughout the journey Nasywa told Kinan a lot, about his friends, subjects, to teachers.

Nasywa tried to test her English skills to Kinan after almost 1 month more studying at the school.

"Waw you're great Dek, I don't know what you're saying hahaha."

Kinan and Nasywa laughed at the same time.

"Sister mah, Nasywa has spoken long and does not understand."

"God Deck, Brother is proud of you, so Son of Pinter and Sholehah ya Dek, make Brother proud continue."

"Make Brother Mas Bian proud, Brother."

"Yes certainly all, Mamah too, Mamah who has already studied you, do not let you forget that it has been successful later."

"Yes sis.."

Nasywa and Kinan hugged each other.

"Why should we stay apart from Mamah and Mas Vishnu as well."

Kinan was a little confused as to what his sister's question was.

"Because Mamah's house is too big, Kinan is tired of his way, Big Brother's stomach is big."

"Yes yes Brother... Mamah's house is huge."

Kinan smiled at his sister's chattering that seemed nonstop.

When they reached Nasywa, they rushed straight to the room and took off her school uniform.

While Kinan borrowed Fina's phone to contact Vishnu.

Not yet Vishnu answered the phone from his tears Kinan was no longer able to be weaved.

"Hallo... Assalamualaikum."

Vishnu said across the phone.

"Waalaikumsalam Vishnu, I came home from the hospital."

"Why did you go home and tell the doctor to come home ?"

"Yet.... Just Mas Bian leaving."

Kinan shook with his cries.

"Astagfirullah...."

"I'm getting divorced, my decision is final, I hope you and Mom can help me."

"Yes Kinan, surely Mamah help you, already you do not need to cry your tears are too valuable just for nagisin men who can not appreciate Women, now you have to focus on maintaining your health, you have to focus on your health, let your child be healthy."

"Yes... Thanks Vishnu."

"Yes, yaudah ya Nan, tomorrow I call again how the continuation."

"Yes Asalammulaikum."

"Getishalight."

Kinan rubbed his chest to make it calmer.

"Astagfirullah... Allah is strong in the face of all these trials."

Kinan decided to perform his missed Ashar Prayer.

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While Bian.

"We went to the Doctor, I'm afraid your morning sickness is severe."

Bian said to Tasya who slept as if helpless.

Tasya.

"It's a risk Bi, pregnant women are gini."

Tasya lirih.

"But why Kinan is not yes, I am very grateful Kinan is fine, yaudah is in taking his vitamins, I want to go back to the show Anggun Mbak."

Tasya nodded weakly, then Bian went to the reception venue Anggun who was at his Mamah residence.

Tasya sat down and called someone.

"...................."

"Good, tomorrow there must be a big surprise, you follow Kinan and do not let 1 thing miss."

"...................."

Tasya turned off the call and laughed.

"Haha... Kinan you are nothing in Tasya's eyes, for your mistress is just a small thing, even you yourself raise your hand hahahaha...."

"My son we're gonna have fun with your stupid Papa hahahaha...."

She opened the closet and changed clothes.

"Shoping day's...."

Shouting his carefree, Tasya exited the room with her fashionable appearance.

I approached Tasya.

"Where are you going, son ?"

"Shoping Buk, what do you want me to buy."

"No son, I'm just asking you to stop this charade know son, a household that starts with a lie will not be a good path."

"Out of the habit of lecturing again lecture again !! Huh... Nonsense."

Snapped Tasya then she left her teary mother holding back tears.

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Mamah was busy greeting the guests present, accompanied by Om Ardi as a substitute for the position of Papah Anggun.

While Graceful lips her unceasing smile to see Graceful as it was Alfat was grateful to God occasionally in the hands of the hand of the beautiful woman who had become his wife.

Years of waiting Anggun open his heart his end is now Anggun become his whole possession.

From their time of medical college Alfat has approached Anggun, but Anggun always rejects Alfat because he wants to focus on his career first to boast of his family and Mamah.

The time has shown at 15:30 the sound of Azan sounding melodious makes the heart of people who listen to him become calm and peaceful.

The bride and groom including the accompanying parents decided to take a break to carry out the obligation of prayer 5 times.

Mamah approached Vishnu who was sitting in the row of guest chairs.

"Son, where's Mas Mu Bian ?"

"There was Mah, Vishnu saw."

Mamah noticed the lethargic face of Vishnu.

"What's up ?" Ask Mama softly.

"There is no Mah Vishnu just tired."

"Have a rest."

Vishnu nodded with a smile.

When Mamah was about to leave Vishnu he just remembered something.

"Vishnu did Kinan not come."

"Dateng Mah, but maybe in no hurry to meet Mamah."

"Why don't you see it."

Vishnu.

"Your mother wants to rest."

Vishnu stared at the back of his Mamah who was getting away, he decided to send a message to the lawyer he chose to accompany Kinan.

"Why I can like this to other people, I don't think I accept Kinan in sick, but if I think this is their household problem."

"Maybe because of what hurt him my own brother, I feel responsible."

Vishnu Gumam.

"Vishnu..."

Vishnu.

"Fellen."

The woman smiled widely.

"Thank you for inviting me."

Vishnu scrunched his forehead.

"Gue is not hunkering down."

"On the social media is a Digital invitation."

"Oh yeah, that's for anyone who wants to."

"Gue wants to, chew me right now here."

"Oh okay, enjoy the dishes huh."

"Okee..."

Said the woman with her centile.

"Why did I get that macarin chick."

Vishnu muttered while watching Hellen.