Become a Prisoner of Mr. Billionaire

Thirty Seven MTTM

Bian goes home to his apartment, his mind is very messed up right now, Bian, he stepped into the apartment that had not been in his long time since he invited Kinan to move into his parents' house and ended up farewell.

He saw the balcony that became Kinan's favorite place, then stepped into the room that looks dusty, Bian wagged his padded mattress with his hands, after in enough taste he immediately broke his body.

"Braven you are, it turns out that two women are the same, your cheap prostitution*r, damn it !!"

"Akhn...."

Bian grabbed his own hair, but suddenly he remembered the face of Kafeel.

"Whose kid is that little baby, if I'm just testing DNA, why is it so hard to forget his face."

"Kafeel, what a name."

Bian muttered while looking for Vishnu's social media, he was sure there must be a lot of small Kafeel photos there, and Bian's guess was right, there are several photos of Kefeel there and in the flood of comments from netizens who blame him for what Kafeel is experiencing at this time.

"They were just looking at the screen, and it was Kinan who was wrong."

Bian still does not want to lose and his ego is high.

"Kafeel Rezky Artama."

Bian's heart trembled as he read Kafeel's full name, why his heart became twisted, his little heart was eager to say this dear Father.

Bian's heart beat then he grabbed his car keys and immediately went down to the parking lot and drove his car at a fairly high speed.

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While Kinan was sitting while watching Vishnu who was fond of Kafeel while sholawat nariyah, if Kafeel was fussy and listened to sholawat nariyah he would definitely calm down.

"Allahumma shali shalaatan kaamilatan wasallim salaaman taamman 'alaa sayyidina muhammadinil ladzii tanhallu bihil 'uqodu wa tanfariju bihil kurabu wa tuqdhaa bihil hawaa-iju.

Wa tunaalu bih-raghaa-ibu wa husnul khowaatimi wa yustasqal ghamaamu bi wajhihil karimi wa 'alaa aalihii wa shohbihi fii kulli lamhatin wa breathin bi 'adadi kulli ma'luumin laka."

It means: "O Allah, bestow perfect mercy and greetings on our Lord Prophet Muhammad PBUH. May it unravel with the blessing of all kinds of gussets be released from all distress, fulfill all kinds of wishes, and achieve all kinds of desires and husnul khotimah. Poured rainwater (grace) with his personal glorious blessing. May such perfect mercy and greeting be poured out to his family and friends, every blink of an eye and a breath, as many numbers as You know."

"Pinter his son Sholeh, directly bobok again, bobok in the incubator again ya baby let warm."

Vishnu again handed Kafeel over to the sisters, Kinan now talking to the sisters about the development of Kafeel.

While Vishnu was busy checking his cellphone which seemed to have some incoming messages, Vishnu knitted his forehead reading the message.

Then he glanced at Kinan, what was it exactly....

"Kin."

Kinan looked towards Vishnu.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Bian wants to come here, like he wants to look at Kafeel."

Kinan smiled thinly but it was very noticeable that he was agitated.

"No macem-macem please Nu."

"Are you sure ?" Kinan nodded.

"We wait outside Nan."

"Why ?"

"Why don't you, I'm out."

"Yes." Yeah."

Vishnu stepped up and sat in the front seat of the Kafeel room, before long Bian really came towards the Kafeel room, Vishnu pretended not to understand anything.

"What are you doing here, Mom at home, don't come here."

"Mas doesn't want to find Mamah, but wants to see Kafeel."

"Or where do you name the Son of Kinan."

"Something that doesn't matter doesn't need to be discussed, it's in."

But Bian's steps stopped when the door opened before he opened it, and it turns out Kinan came out, Bian being misbehaved.

Now they faced each other and were only about half a meter away, but with confidence and his arrogant tone he asked Kinan for permission to meet Kafeel.

"I'd like to see Kafeel."

"May, but you don't mess around, remember that Kafeel's custody is entirely in my hands."

Kinan stared intently at Bian, and Vishnu was now standing about to calm Kinan, Bian's emotions were stirred, Bian raised his hand to point at Kinan's face, but Kinan let out an unexpected reaction.

With a swift Kinan hugged Vishnu.

"Don't hit me !!"

Kinan was frightened while hugging Vishnu tightly, apparently Kinan's trauma returned again when Bian raised his hand, which Kinan thought was about to hit him.

"Dream what I was last night."

"Kinan, it's okay, we go home."

Vishnu tried to take off Kinan's embrace, Kinan nodded.

"don't do anything my son."

Kinan spoke without looking at Bian's face and then immediately stepped away, and Vishnu followed.

Kinan got to the car first, he was crying.

"The trauma has not gone away."

"I'm afraid Nu, I'm sorry I suddenly hugged you, I'm so insolent."

"Why are you talking about Nan." Vishnu Lirih.

"I feel guilty, I'm presumptuous."

Vishnu breathed his breath.

"Kinan, Kafeel needs a father figure."

"I know Nu, but her dad doesn't take her, either." Kinan.

"I want what's best for Kafeel, he's got to get a dad who really loves him."

Kinan just kept his head down.

"Kinan, let's bring together the shortcomings and advantages to be a good parent to Kafeel."

"What do you mean ?"

Kinan stared at Vishnu's face which looked blankly at his hand which was tightly grasping the steering wheel.

"I'll marry you, we raise Kafeel together."

Kinan.

"You don't mess with Nu, marriage is not a toy, I don't want to fail for the second time, and you don't think about Hellen's feelings."

Vishnu looked at Kinan.

"Hellen's my best friend Nan, we don't have a special relationship."

Kinan.

"Find another woman, I'm Nu's trash, not pantes for you."

"Why do you say that, you're perfect, you're not trash, but it's the trashy men who've wasted you."

"We're home." Kinan was confused as to what other words to say.

"You think again my words, if you agree as soon as I ask Mama to marry us, we are both adults Nan, I am sure you know from the long feeling I have to you, I know from the old feeling to you, 6 Months isn't a minute for me to convince this feeling."

"What the public says later."

"Which wayin we are not them, maybe at the beginning of the obstacle will be like a storm, you're just pretty sure, the storm will pass and change a beautiful rainbow."

"But I don't pantes for you who are too perfect Nu."

Kinan secretly held back his already rebellious tears to slide on Kinan's smooth cheeks.

Kinan looked out the window, and Vishnu immediately ran his car.

All the way home they just quietly dissolve in their minds.

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Bian is now holding a handsome baby named Kafeel, but suddenly his cellphone reads.

Bian immediately raised an incoming call that turned out to be from his mother-in-law.

"Hallo Buk."

"Daughter, I want to talk important."

"Speak what Buk ?"

"It's about Tasya."

"About Tasya."

"Yes, actually Tasya......

Hayo curious not the same continuation, do not forget to continue to love support.

For those of you who are confused, it has been 6 months to reassure feelings, right from the pregnancy Kinan entering 4 months Bian left Kinan, right, and Kinan began to take care of the divorce and from there Kinan was nothing to the handsome and charming Abang Vishnu.😍

I'm obviously afraid you guys lack the focus of reading it, about it in the episode Author Accelerate hehe 😊