Cancel the Prospective Sister-in-law

Past Times

This morning Riri woke up a little afternoon, her body felt tired. He was lazy to get out of his comfortable sleep.

“Bang, today I do not work permission yes,” he said raucously to the husband who is currently facing towards him while leaning on one hand.

“Tumben, why?” it was Goda Kavin who made his beloved woman cluck.

“Ish, all because of you, Bang. I cape,” his grunts, then cover his head with a blanket.

“Ya I have also permission, let Raka aja take care of, today there is also no agenda that is very important.”

“Ish, same if so, you work!”

“Ngak.” The handsome man even hugged the body of the wife who was still wrapped in a blanket.

Their program seems to be running smoothly, because all day Riri can not get out of his room.

“Bang, if for example your ex comes keep asking for a return how?” Suddenly Riri asked as the two were sitting leaning on the head of the bed.

“Kok, nanyanya is that?”

“Ih, for example, the face is just as rich as me,” as Riri.

Kavin sighed before answering a strange question from his wife. “Emang you want to be combined?” Somehow the question posed by the tall man even managed to get a pinch and punch on his arm.

“So you want me, Bang?”

“Astagfirullah, bu-not what I mean, darling.” Kavin went wrong. The wife asked, but why was she wrong. My wife is always right.

"Continue?" Riri says with sewot.

"Do you want to hear my story about him?" haggard Kavindra which even makes the wife more sullen.

"You want the band to want me to be with him? Keep making me jealous?" Riri grew angry at her husband's words.

Kavin pulls the wife's body into his arms, though the woman continues to rebel. However, his energy was however stronger than that of his wife.

"You heard the story first, are you sure I will choose him, after I have the perfect you in my eyes," said Kavindra without taking off her arms.

Flashback two years ago.

"Wait for me to come home, Kia." The tall man said to his lover when going abroad.

The girl with long hair clutched tightly onto her lover's body.

"I'll propose to you and marry you later" added the man who is none other than Kavindra.

Kiandra just nodded and cried.

During the Kavindra overseas, their communication was never interrupted. However, without Kavindra knowing. Kia has been in a relationship with Davanka, the younger sister of Kavindra. One father's sister whom Kavindra loves very much.

It is undeniable that the faces of Kavindra and Davanka do have similarities, only their height is different.

One day at a restaurant. Kiandra and Davanka had lunch together. The man did not take off his hand.

"Are you sure you'll marry Bang Kavin after what we did, Kia?"

"I don't know, but I love him, Dav."

"Why do you want to get in touch with me? Was I just your escape, when Bang Kavin wasn't around?" urged Dava who felt unacceptable with the answer of the girl in front of him.

"Actually, I just think of Kavin as my brother. Dear me to her rich dear sister to her brother. You know, I don't have a brother or sister. I'm an only child, but even my father doesn't want me." The beautiful woman spoke at length.

Dava nodded his head. He knew that this girl in front of him was only living with her mother. His father rarely came home, because he already had another wife out there.

Long story short, Kavindra came home to propose and marry the woman of his tribe. The man was so happy, let alone the money he saved was enough for the wedding party that his girl wanted.

Kavindra and her family visited Kiandra's residence to propose to the girl. They were welcomed by the Kiandra family. However, the father did not show the slightest happy expression.

The wedding plans will be held a month later. The preparations made by Kavindra and his family were absolutely perfect. However, until finally three days before H day. Kiandra and her mother disappeared without a trace.

Ganendra was furious at what happened to his eldest son. Moreover, the invitation has been spread. However, everyone assigned by Ganendra had yet to find his future son-in-law. Until finally by forced marriage that was ready was canceled on the grounds of the bride-to-be died due to an accident.

Kavindra returns to the country to avoid nasty rumors about her family.

***

"I'm finally back, because Raka met you. I thought you were really Kiandra, apparently when I was three days one room in Agatha's hotel. I know it's not Kia." Kavindra ends the story.

"Where does he go? Now it suddenly came again" asked Riri.

"I don't know, which is why I actually wanted to ask you about it" replied Kavindra.

"I know that you were Dava's brother. After all, Dava is also not serious about me, the proof is that he is with me. The whole thing again fitting break up even take my first kiss, uh …."

"What?" Kavin jumped when he heard the wife's confession.

"No .. I was wrong to say," Riri replied stammered as she looked at her husband's expression.

"Here let me remove it, there can't be a trace of it." Kavin snatched his wife's ravenous lips, until she was overwhelmed.

"All right!" riri screeched as his pawn slipped off, and he was out of breath.

"Kok, you want to?"

"You what?"

"Yes the same Dava …."

"Who will, I say stolen, not me giving you my first kiss." Riri did not accept the accusation of her husband.

Debate ensued between the two. Actually, Kavindra knew, but the man just wanted to tease his wife.

"Bang, how did you know that Dava was dating your candidate?" Finally Riri asked something that had stuck in his heart.

"Raka said he knew everything when I was abroad. However, he was reluctant to tell me everything for fear of hurting me." The man explained how he knew everything.

Riri just nodded her head. "I went to the toilet first," she gave her permission to her husband. However, just now that he had gotten off the bed, his core felt pain and soreness.

"Ish, Bang I'm having a hard time knowing. All because of you," he scolded while trying to stand and walk even slowly.

Kavin just chuckled, then the man came down and immediately carried his wife. "It's okay let me just carry it, okay!"

Kavin also advised when he finished calling himself back. The man sat on the sofa in his room. While waiting for his wife, he opened his phone and he saw a message from an unknown number.

Waitme! You'll come back to me when you know the truth.

The content of the short message made Kavin frown his forehead. However, he already knows who the sender is, when looking at the profile photo of the sender of the message.

"You can't do anything, Kia. It's too late" he murmured.

However, it seemed that Kavindra was also waiting for what the woman would do. Just so he doesn't hurt his wife.

"Bang!"

"Yes, honey." Kavin moved from his seat and approached the wife who was standing in front of the toilet door.

Without waiting any longer, the tall man directly carried her petite body.

"I'm hungry" Riri said as she sat back in her bed.

"Okay, let me get you. You wait here okay!" Kavindra blinked one eye at his wife. And then it goes from there.

When Kavindra was out of the room, her phone suddenly rang. Riri also took the husband's cell phone, the tal number is known there. Out of curiosity, Riri picked up the phone call.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Darling, I miss you. We can meet again like a week ago," replied the voice of the woman across with a spoiled tone.

"Who is this?" ask Riri.

"I'm Kavin's girlfriend, one week ago he didn't have lunch with you, did he? It's because he met and had lunch with me."

"It was just lunch, right? He even ate me every day" Riri replied with an unexpected answer.

"I'm not cool."

"You're a doang lover, right? But I'm the legal wife." Then Riri hung up the phone call and threw her husband's phone into the bed carelessly.

Simultaneously, Kavin came with a tray in his hand. "The food is ready."

"Eat it with your girl!"

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Happy Reading 😘

Tenryata uh it turns out Kiandra's broken home yes, she's just looking for protection Kavin tok. Who is it that I ate lunch with Babang Kavin? I don't like😏.

Jan forgot his thumbs up, jan like doang so I know that you guys read my story.