Bondage of Love

Jogja 3

"Kyara?"

"Hi, mbak." said Kyara. "Everyday afternoon." Kyara immediately kissed Amir's hand. "How is Amir?"

"Alhamdulillah slick, nduk. Awit ono bulikmu ning kene, awamke mbah wes ora lemes meneh (Alhamdulillah well. Since there's been your bulik here, Mbah's body hasn't drowned anymore)."

"Thank God, I'm glad to hear it" said Kyara. "Good afternoon, Xander."

"Sore." said Xander. He glanced at the reaction of Kamisha who still looked surprised by Kyara's arrival. It was like there was anxiety on his face. Is he afraid they will fight and could endanger the health of Mr. Amir Inner Xander.

"Mbak Ajeng, please take Kyara's suitcase to her room." Kamisha ordered.

"Mbak's awe."

He brought Kyara's suitcase inside.

"Sopo iki, jeng (Whose suitcase is this, jeng)?" tanya bulik Yanti

"Mother Kyara, ma'am."

Bulik yanti immediately came out and joined them. "Eh, Kyara is my favorite granddaughter. When do you get to Jogja?"

"Barusan, yanti Mbah."

"Hmm. Mbah kangen's. Why have you never looked at Mbah?"

"Business work, ask Xander if you don't believe" Kyara replied with a smile and glanced at Xander.

"Well, son Xander, don't give Kyara a heavy job - the weight will be beautiful later."

"Oh. uh yeah bulik."

"If Kyara's hotel includes a pretty or ugly employee, son?" tanya bulik Yanti's. The question seems to be trying to corner Kamisha.

"E..e.. uh beauty is relative, bulik." replied Xander.

"Yes, bulik knows. But what does Kyara generally include?"

"Pretty dong bulik." sahut Kamisha arrived - arrived. "Well, baby?"

Xander smiled at his wife's answer.

"Bulik, in the hotel his wife Xander all beautiful" said Kyara.

"Kyara, don't call Xander son with Xander alone. She's your bulik's husband." Mr. Amir reminded.

"That's okay - what to sir. Wong is used to it." bulik Yanti.

"The grandmother in the rungokke wong liyo ora slick, yanti (If you listen to others is not good, Yanti)."

Bulik Yanti wants to reply to the words of Mr. Amir but was prevented by Kyara.

"Excited, Mbah. Kyara just call Xander, how about it?"

"Yo, I'm lovely (Yes, that's better)."

"Ehem." arrived - Kamisha cleared his throat. "Kyara should rest in the room first. Must be tired after a long trip. Let me get dinner ready."

"I'm with you." said Xander quickly.

They went into the kitchen to cook dinner. Kamisha started slicing some vegetables, as she was going to make a capcay. Being still feeling annoyed, he sliced while letting out emotions. Clethoks...

"Ck.. ck.. ck. pity the vegetables." said Xander. But Kamisha was still silent and did not respond at all. "Your love of vegetables is someone's victim of jealousy."

"I'm not jealous!"

"I'm not accusing you of jealousy. I'm just talking to vegetables." seduced Xander. He was happy to see Kamisha's reaction.

Kamisha snorted in annoyance.

"Mbak Misha, piye to iki veggie kok ning endi - endi (Mbak Misha, how is the vegetable kok jump anywhere)." said Ajeng while collecting the vegetables that fell below.

Aware of what she was doing, Kamisha took a deep breath controlling her emotions. He became ashamed of himself. He shouldn't have acted like that. What exactly am I worried that Xander will be close again to the inner Kyara Kamisha. Duh why I became evil this way regretted.

"Sorry, ma'am Ajeng. Hurry - rush the cooking to the night" said Kamisha lying.

"Let me clean up, Jeng."

"Don't mas, njenengan (you) are guests here."

"I'm your son-in-law here."

"Heheeh. yes." said Ajeng. "I know, mas Xander would like to be alone with Misha's mom here. Hehehehh. please, monggo." She smiled as she left the kitchen.

After painstakingly restoring the cooking mood, it finally became a capcay food but made in Xander.

"If you're not feeling well in the room. I'll take her there later."

"Oh, I know. You want to be alone with Kyara. Want some nostalgia?"

"Bahaha..." Xander laughed out loud - bahak. Kamisha added a frown seeing her in laughter. Czechrekk..

"Why in the photo?"

"I want to perpetuate this rare face and expression."

"Don't, ugly know."

"This jealous face needs to be wallpaper."

"Who is jealous?" elak Kamishna. "Oh I know you want to compare with the beautiful face of your ex-ex, right?"

"Hahahahh.fix you're jealous of Kamisha dear." ledek Xander while continuing to laugh.

"You ah, bodo!" Kamisha left Xander alone and took the capcay to the dining table. Xander soon caught up with him.

Kamisha prepared a drink. Mr. Amir and bulik Yanti immediately sat down. Then Kyara sat down next to Xander. Kamisha tried to shift her eyes. Looks like this child wants to find because - because with me, Inner Kamisha growled. Xander who knew the change in Kamisha's expression which was like a cold-blooded murderous aura immediately took action.

"Darling, you said you weren't feeling well. Just sit down and let me pour the water." said Xander, leading Kamisha to sit next to Kyara. Xander then took over Kamisha's duties.

"Eh, you're not polite at all. Nak Xander here is a guest, even if you sit - just sit." said bulik Yanti sewot. It has changed since Kyara's arrival. At first he seemed silent because he felt there were no allies against Kamisha and also he needed Kamisha's money and energy.

"Already... already.ndak not need in the stormke." said Mr. Amir.

"It's okay - what bulik, let alone this I do for the wife. If I'm considered a guest it means I'm not the daughter-in-law here."

"Oh. That's not what I mean, son. All right it's okay." replied bulik Yanti.

Yess. that's my husband yelled Kamisha in the heart. Xander saw Kamisha's more victorious face change into a little relieved. And dinner went as Kamisha wished without any boring chatter.

Kamisha was stomping on the leg of Mr. Amir who felt sore. Xander sat on the terrace waiting for his wife to finish and entered the room together.

"Hey." said Kyara. Xander turned to the source of the voice. "Sounds you avoiding me?" ask her while sitting next to her.

"That's just your feeling."

"Is it really just my feeling? it doesn't seem like it. You're not talking to me at all."

"I'm just lazy."

"What! Xander can't you be nice to me?"

"Can, as long as you're good with my wife."

"I'm good with Misha, I respect her a lot."

"Do you really respect him? your attitude is not like that. You and Yanti's bulik always press him with words. That's your reward to the man who raised your son."

"It's just Misha's feelings. If he feels like he's really taking you away from me."

"Misha didn't take me from you at all. First because we have no love bond and the second turns out your attitude and nature are not worthy to be beside me."

Kyara clasped her hands tightly. His lips trembled with anger when he heard Xander's words. He immediately stands up to leave Xander, but comes across a mischievous idea when Kamisha comes to them.

"Aauuww...!" he shouted and dropped himself on Xander's lap.

"Hey, what are you doing?" said Xander who was surprised by Kyara's spontaneous actions.

"Ehem." Kamisha cleared from behind. Kyara immediately rose from Xander's lap. He pretended to tidy up his clothes.

"Sorry to you."

"It's okay" Kamisha replied. "Honey sleep yuk, sleepy." said Kamisha with a spoiled tone on Xander. He suppressed all these emotions for the sake of Mr. Amir.

"okay."

Kamisha pulled Xander's hand and led him into the room.

"Hmm.. jealous again?" Xander Goda.

"No!"

"I've done it."

"No!"

"I know."

"Continue why is it still pouting? it's not good to sleep angry."

Kamisha got on the bed, being indifferent to Xander. He put a roll in the middle

"Hey, Misha." call Xander

"Because you seem to enjoy it" Kamisha replied later.

"I was shocked and could not escape. It arrived - arrived."

"Okay, no problem. I slept." he said, trying to close his eyes.

"Oh, so yeah. Okay if that's what you want. I had to do this." said Xander. He climbed onto the bed and threw away the bolster that Kamisha had placed in the middle.

"Hey, my sugar."

"The bodo period" said Xander who shortly afterwards tickled Kamisha's waist.

"Haha... Xander stop! It's ticklish."

"I didn't stop before I lost your temper."

"Hahahahha. okay. stop! stopit! I can't stand it."

"No Kamisha." Xander continues to launch attacks. Akaakkk!!! their bed is ambrol.

Hahahhahhhh.they laughed out loud - bahak both.

Meanwhile...

Damn their voices until they sound in my room. Watch out for you, Misha. This war will never end until I am the winner. I can't lose and give in to a woman like you Inner Kyara growled.

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This morning Kamisha woke up Xander once in the morning. She had rented a motorcycle to her husband Ajeng. The plan is they'll buy mama Attalia batik for by. Because they will search from house to house then ride a motorcycle.

"Are you sure you want to wear this?" xander asked in disbelief

"Yes, why?"

"Don't you just get in the car? you'll be hot in the afternoon."

"We find the batik in the villages. If you ride a car, you cannot enter the alley. The end - the end is a walk."

"Once that's what you want, the heat of your own responsibility"

"That's why we leave this morning - this morning. Let it not get too hot."

"Come on."

Xander tapped the helmet onto Kamisha. Then Kamisha hugged.

"Well, we'll buy beds."

"Make what?"

"No good father, you were struggling last night."

"Eh you who tickled her mercilessly."

Hahahahhh, they laughed together because they remembered last night. And they need to sleep downstairs.

They buy some handmade original batik, while occasionally making their own. Mothers there were happy to teach Xander in exchange for a photo together.

Xander is really satisfied with this holiday in Jogja. He could be closer to Kamisha as well as his family. Every day there is only the nature and attitude of Kamisha that always amazed him. Even though he still questions his feelings.

Finally, they arrived home in the afternoon. Kamisha immediately arranged the suitcase and by - by which she was carrying. The plan is tomorrow they'll be home. Kamisha has missed Axel and also the job Xander currently can not be left behind.

"All that?"

"It."

"By him mama and Axel where did you put it?"

"There." point out Kamisha who is still busy arranging her suitcase.

"Which one?" ask Xander again.

"That, that one over there. In that cardboard."

"Where?"

"That's not all you know, you spoiled son of a bitch." - nagged Kamisha. He turned towards Zander but unfortunate because his feet tripped over the suitcase he fell on over Zander's body. And an accidental kiss happened.

For a second they stayed in that position. Until Kamisha woke up. He immediately woke up from the body of Xanser. His face was red with shame.

"Sorry."

"Ehem, it's okay."

"E. e. by - by him this one."

"Oh, yes it is. I__I just make sure, no items left behind.

"All I've put in." said Kamisha by lowering his face and pretending to be busy. Everything is wrong behavior.

"Rest early so we don't miss the plane."

"Oh yeah. Okay." Okay."

Kamisha went straight up to the top of the bed followed by Xander. They shut each other up.

"Hmm. with malem."

"Yes." Yeah."

They tried to close each other's eyes and harbored the desire to do the kiss repeatedly.

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Kyara that night sat on the terrace. Damn it they're going home tomorrow without telling me the inside. He was looking for a ticket to fly together. But everything is full and Kyara will come home the day after tomorrow. He was pensive for a while and then made a call to someone.

"Hello Heny."

"Heh, tumben you called me at night like this. It's conscious now."

"OK I'm sorry for all my attitude."

"You think I believe you?"

"Trust me, I'm really sorry."

Heny was silent for a moment. Heard from his tone Kyara is really sorry.

"All right, I'm sorry."

"Hmm, I know that you got a job from Dimas to win Xander's hotel building project."

"Where do you know that?"

"I can already read from your gestures."

"Keep."

"So I'll help you and Dimas win the project."

"the gesture? what's barter?"

"It turns out you can already read the direction of my conversation?"

"I've known you for a long time, Ra."

"Well I won't talk stale anymore. Help me get Xanser."

"Crazy! he's your bulik's husband."

"I don't care. I'll take it any way. You know my nature, right?"

"OK. okay, as a good friend I'll help you."

"Well, you're really my best friend."

Call ended. Kyara smiles with satisfaction, all her plans will run smoothly with the help of her best friend Heny. Because you mbak Misha Kyara said inwardly.

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