Damar For Kinanti
why is Dinda sleeping in your house?
Kinanti sharply stared at Yoga with both of her hands deliberately folded in her chest.
" Now explain it to me?" Kinanti acted more calmly because of her husband's advice.
Yoga glanced at Dinda who somehow sat far away from her.
" I'm not telling you to explain, am I telling you not to look at Dinda?" kinanti's voice was really bad to hear.
Yoga takes a breath, though,
" Didn't you tell Din? why are you sleeping at home?" ask Yoga.
" Of course it is.." replied Dinda flatly,
" What else would you like to know, if Dinda explained everything?" yoga is innocent.
" I want to know why you didn't drive her here and force her to sleep in your house?"
Again Yoga glanced, but instead of glancing at Dinda, this time glanced at Damar.
His gaze seemed to ask Damar for help, "save me from your wife mas?!".
" Don't look at my husband! just try if he dares to defend you?!" sahut Kinanti firmly, he looked at the husband who was sitting next to him.
" Please baby." said Damar while smiling sweetly perhaps.
Yoga bowed for a moment, I finished.
Kinanti now looked more like a half-dead hen guarding her cub, she did not even hesitate to attack anyone who approached her cub for now,
and behold beside him, even the most powerful man becomes obedient and helpless.
Yoga leaned his back on the shoulder of the sofa, for some reason his head was a little dizzy.
Everyone who was in the living room could of course see how tired the male expression was, the look on his eyes was as lethargic as Dinda, even more so.. but Kinanti did not want to know about it.
" I feel sleeping at home is the best option last night, because mbakyu is pregnant..
I was afraid of being shocked, because we came at an uncomfortable hour to knock on the door." replied Yoga at last.
" That's your excuse?!"
" that's not just an excuse..
but based on my worries..
the age of the womb is still young, still vulnerable, and the mother should not be stressed or under excessive pressure..
surely you heard that from the obstetrician when you checked, right?"
" but the truth is I'm stressed now because of what you're doing?" Kinanti just keeps looking for Yoga mistakes.
" It's a dear..
they are just as old, not teenagers anymore." said Damar calming while stroking his wife's stomach.
" I'm obligated to protect Dinda from your sister who always makes this trouble mas?!" Kinanti looked at Damar seriously, making Damar pull his hand from Kinanti's stomach and return to sitting quietly.
" Right said Mas Damar, we are old enough to make our own decisions,
I hope you're being wise, though,
me and Dinda are all grown up..
there are personal things that can not mbakyu and mas Damar campuri.."
" Whoa.you speak as if you were close." sneered Kinanti.
" It is already.." replied Yoga calmly as he glanced at Dinda who had been silent earlier and threw his gaze in the other direction.
" Aren't you explaining to me how close we are and what we've done?" Yoga looked at Dinda brightly now.
" You mean?!" Dinda looked up, looked at Yoga.
" don't talk nonsense?! don't cause misunderstandings!" Dinda was nervous.
Kinanti watched over the two, as did Damar.
" Misunderstanding how?" Yoga stared at Dinda firmly.
" What have you done?" tanya Kinanti was really curious.
" Dear not to exceed your limits." Damar's voice reminded his wife.
hearing that Damar could not say anything, Kinanti's suspicion of Yoga was so great, fighting the word he said now was the same as waving the war flag.
" You deliberately used Dinda and seduced her? ain't he?!" guide Kinanti,
" Before accusing me of seducing or something, you should ask this friend mbakyu first,"
" you mean?"
" If he doesn't want to why won't he refuse..?" the sound of Yoga is unperturbed
The whole room became quiet.
Kinanti stared at Dinda,
" I. I don't know what she's talking about Nan, she's bouncing..?" Dinda gave an explanation with an odd attitude.
" Stalling? me? digress? why the hell didn't you want to admit in front of Kinanti that you returned my kiss just as much as the dawn was passionate?,
you even fell into my arms resignedly?, and.. You even looked so sweet when you woke up from my arm this morning, but why in front of Mbakyu you won't admit it?" Yoga says everything that happens between her and Dinda so lightly in front of Kinanti and Damar.
" Tell mbakyu and mas Damar that we slept together in one bed earlier su.embbh.." Dinda silenced Yoga's mouth quickly.
" Let me explain Nan.. it's.it's a misunderstanding..?" Said Dinda slowly,
But Kinanti did not answer, her face turned red, the young pregnant woman looked inflamed.
Kinanti suddenly got up from her seat,
his gaze really cannot be underestimated.
Looking at Kinanti who got up and approached her, of course Yoga retreated and spontaneously covered her cheeks with both palms.
He thought he was going to get a slap,
but it was not a slap that he got, but something that he had never imagined and received Yoga before from anyone.
" You!! you have to teach me a lesson!!" kinanti's hand floated to Yoga's head, catching the hair on Yoga's head and pulling it hard.
Yoga that does not expect that he will be in the jambak of course do not have time to avoid.
" Daddy?!" yang Yoga asked Damar for help.
Damar and Dinda were astonished at the sight before him.
" your?! help me?!" pinta Yoga again loudly resuscitated Damar.
Damar got up instantly and held his wife's wrist.
" Nan?! release Nan?!" Damar tried to release his wife's grip on Yoga's hair.
" You're pregnant Nan? don't like this??" damar's anxious voice was really not in the gubris, Kinanti still pulled the hair Yoga with all her strength.
Surely Yoga could have escaped, but Yoga did not want to hurt Kinanti, so he asked Damar for help, and Damar understood that, something that was not expected, he said, or even bad can happen if Yoga fights and detaches.
Seeing his wife did not let go of his hand which continued to pull the hair Yoga Roughly,
Damar was forced to act recklessly, he did not care if he had to storm Later
he could not bear to see Yoga grimacing withstood the pain.
He pulled his wife's arm as hard as he could and immediately carried her into the room.
" Why defend him?! he's a brash! he's ruined Dinda! he even deserved a harder hit!! he wants to play Dinda after getting what he wants from Dinda mas?!
he just wants revenge on us through Dinda?!" kinanti's voice was still burning with fire from inside the room.
While Yoga who is still shocked can only withstand the pain in his head.
" You didn't even defend me?" sue Yoga for Dinda who sits not far from him.
" Who made Kinanti misunderstand? that's you, so it feels like you deserve it" replied Dinda slowly, her body suddenly suffocated because the scene she saw was too tense.
" God, he can usually grab you." lamented Dinda did not believe what he saw, the more he thought the more unreasonable.
Usually the man is in the slap, not in the jambak?.
Silently Dinda glanced at Yoga who was still rubbing his hair, the man really looked in pain, his face was pale instantly.
Suddenly Dinda remembered, long ago when she was in college,
Kinanti was once the champion of one tug of war.
