Best Wife Choice Father

Nervous.

Inside Taxi.

At first glance Rayhan's tail was triumphant said Kinara's eyes continued to steal a glance from him, although after that Kinara will turn his face to the edge of the window.

"I don't think you need to be that way ! look at me until you're satisfied, don't rush your face." Rayhan said without switching from the flat screen in her hand, she unhesitatingly teased Kinara.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it that way" Kinara said.

"Come here," Rayhan pulled Kinara's body closer and more intimately.

At the same time Kinara again felt a great racing heart.

"Sir, hurry up and pack ! why does it feel slower anyway.?" Inner Kinara. He was a little made uncomfortable by the strange feeling that continued to inhabit him.

"Stop Sir !" Pinta Rayhan's.

"Why stop isn't our goal still a long way off, huh.?"

Kinara asked a little incomprehensibly.

Rayhan only smiled, a smile that made Kinara's soul come back.

Immediately Kinara turned his face away in no direction.

"Wait here for a minute !"

"Are you gonna be Ray long, then,?" Ask Kinara.

"No ! just sec. You just wait here," tell Rayahan.

Before Rayhan got off the Taxi first scrambled Kinara's head and said, "Wait for me, don't go anywhere !"

Rayhan stared down from the taxi that pulled over in front of a food store, and at the same time Kinara touched the soft head that Rayhan had held.

"What you do always makes me nervous, Ray." Inner Kinara, she was still gently holding onto the top of her head while smiling to herself.

Thirty minutes later Rayhan had returned with a few bags in his hand.

After that, the two of them drove back to his residence.

A few minutes later the two of them had reached the yard, there was a white sedan parked in front of the house.

"Whose car, then,?" Rayhan.

Kinara shook her head as if she didn't know.

After investigating enough, Rayhan tried to knock on the glass door, after a few beats finally along with the car glass that was lowered there were two people sitting in it.

"Mom, Dad."

Rayhan was surprised when Tiba-Tiba Rahman came to drive a car, because at will Rahman has not bought a new car and does not have a car of color.

"Whose car is this, ?" ask Rayhan.

"You're back, are you,?"

Soon Karin came out to approach Kinara and Langusung hugged her.

Rayhan was not ignored.

Kinara hugged Karin back, "Mamah, I'm sorry Kinara !" releasing hugs. "Have waited a long time, huh.? Sorry Mah...

"It's OK, baby" Broke Karin.

"About-About there is already a son-in-law of his own son ignored," murmured Rayhan.

"Dad."

Kinara reached out her hand greeting Rahman, "Sorry to have made father wait.!"

"It's OK baby" Rahman said, stroking Kinara's hair.

"Better now we go in ! and eat," take Rayhan.

Rahman and Karin nodded in agreement with Kinara.

They finally entered the house that Kinara first opened.

When entering the house, Karin was amazed by the condition of the house is very neat.

"Honey, you guys are tidying this up, huh,?" ask Karin.

Before replying, Kinara looked at Rayhan first. "Yes Mah" replied Kinara.

"Not Mah, Kinara lied ! Rayhan's not that smart, he's the one who tidied it up."

After refuting the words of Kinara Rayhan stepped towards the dining table to organize the food he brought.

"Is that really dear ?" Karin asked trying to get her.

"Not Mah ! Rayhan likes to joke around with Mah."

"Waah Daddy's son-in-law has started to understand Rayhan's attitude huh,?"

Kinara blushed in embarrassment at Rahman's praise, although the actual incident was not like that.

"Cinara,?" Call Rayhan.

"Yes,?" Kinara looked at the sound.

"Come here for a second ! Dear."

Kinara flinched as Rayhan returned to utter an intimate sentence to her.

Before fulfilling Rayhan's decree, Kinara was stunned with a feeling that returned a strange quiver.

"That sentence, then,? is he in front of Mom and Dad.?" Think Kinara.

After that Kinara tried to swing a step with legs that Suddenly Shiver, Rayhan speech can make his body feel shaky.

While stepping Kinara turned his face to the direction to divert Rayhan's gaze that was still fixed on him.

"Rayhan, you can't keep looking at me like that! because I'm nervous, Ray."

Say it in the heart.

Huuh.

Before speaking to Rayhan drew a Deep Breath and then took it out slowly.

"What's up.? Anything I need to help you with,?" tanya Kinara tried to neutralize her mood.

He looked at Kinara who looked nervous. Rayhan smiled anxiously, "What's the matter.? Why does your face look so bad,? are you nervous.?"

Kinara's mind seemed to be slapped, "Is that right,? Does my face look nervous.?"

"I was just kidding. Let's ! help me prepare dinner."

Kinara nodded obediently.

Kinara was opening the bag Rayhan was carrying, while Rayhan was busy arranging the dishes for them to use.

After that everyone sat down before them a small parcel of Rayhan's favorite specialty fried rice.

After reading their prayers greedily stare at the fried rice, but not with Kinara he was still staring in front of the parcel that had been opened.

"Kinara why don't you eat baby,?" Ask Karin.

"North.. . ..

Hard to say actually Kinara really does not like fried rice. Don't know why,? food that for some people is so tempting is completely unacceptable to the tongue.

"Why honey don't you like the food, huh,?" Ask Rayhan.

Wanting to say no like the food but Kinara did not want to disappoint Rayhan, despite not liking the food but on the other hand respecting the husband was more important than caring about his tongue.

"No, no.!" Refute Kinara.

He noticed the food, "In your honor I will eat this food that I don't like."

One mouthful could still receive his tongue, two three Kinara could no longer, his mouth was completely cut open to receive this one meal, it felt like the throat was suddenly dry and drag was very difficult to swallow, even so in honor of Rayhan Kinara still trying to eat it even though his stomach began to show rejection [Mual-Mual].

This time the fifth feed Kinara Really can not afford anymore, although it has been pushed with a glass of water food is still reluctant to enter into his stomach, as a result.

"Kinara permits the kitchen for a while" he said, holding back food that almost came out of his mouth.

Upon arrival in the kitchen precisely in the sink Kinara spewed out all the food that Really could not be accepted.

"Cinara,?" Call Rayhan.

Kinara flinched instantly directly towards Rayhan first tidying his face.

"What's up, then,?" ask Rayhan.

"No, I'm gonna do the dishes." Said lying.

Threshed plate shelves are still neatly arranged and there is not a single dirty plate on the sink.

Rayhan let out a small howl as he approached Kinara, "You're going to lie to me Kinara.?"

"But Ray," Kinara was a little frightened, afraid that Rayhan would be disappointed in her.

Gently held onto both of Kinara's cheeks and slightly lifted her up, "You don't have to torture yourself in my honor, you're forced to eat it right.?"

Kinara lowered her head weakly, "I'm sorry Ray."

"It's OK ! I'm sorry, I should have asked you first when I was going to buy this food, sorry I didn't know you didn't like fried rice."

"Ray, I'm sorry." Because feeling guilty did not feel tears began to cry on Kinara's face.

Rayhan pulled Kinara into his arms, "You don't have to be sad, but I'm very grateful that you have so much respect for me."

Kinara gave a small nod in Rayhan's arms.

The woman who was laying her face in her chest.

Rahman's.

He walked about to put a dirty dish of kitchen, but stopped when he saw Rayhan who was hugging Kinara so tightly.

Rahman finally retreated and sat back down at the dining table smiling to himself.

"Why not, Dad.?"

Karin is amazed to see Rahman back with a dirty plate in his hand.

But Karin's question was not answered Rahman he was still busy thinking about things that he had seen once in a while he was seen smiling with anxiety.

"If only Mamah put it in the kitchen."

Karin stands up to pick up the plate Rahman had originally brought.

As soon as Rahman held him back, "Don't go kedapur first ! Maad."

Karin frowned not understanding, "Dad why the hell, huh,? Mamah wonder. What's the matter.?"

Rahman forced Karin to sit back.

"Not ask much ! it's better to follow my orders,!" Rahman whispers. "Don't let Mama bother them."

Karin glared, "So our son and daughter-in-law,?" Karin said half-tweeted.

Rahman put his lip on his index finger,"Shhhhttt. Don't Be Hard."

Karin nodded instantly smothering her mouth.

"Eat him sit here, don't be a bully." Rahman whispered half a whisper.

Karin also smiled with anxiety when imagining the activity of two satin when in the kitchen.

"Well, Dad.? Why Smile, something funny.?"

Rayhan asked who had just returned from the kitchen.

"He was imagining, euuuhhh." Rahman made a leap when he realized it was Rayhan who asked him.

"Theater, well theater." Karin is lying.

"It's true, we're both imagining the theater we're watching."

Rayhan smiled half in disbelief, "Barengaan.?"

"Yes of course" said Karin.

"Because we're going to watch it together," added Rahman.

Rayhan nodded, "Oo alright. Then Ray went in the room first, Mah."

"Yes, baby please.!"

"Kinara's not coming with Ray, is she,?" ask Rahman.

"Kinara is still in the kitchen" Rayhan replied with a slanted smile.

"Oo," Karin Nodded.

After that Rayhan rushed into his room while shaking his head and smiling funny at the strange height of his parents.