Escapees

There is no Akhlak

We're heading to Nadine's room. As soon as Kian opened the door, he was immediately stunned by a beautiful scenery and the first time he saw it.

"Yyyamaaakkk..." Shouted Nadine when she found Kian was looking fully at her. Nadine herself is almost innocent. He was wearing only his underwear and was trying to remove his bra hook. As soon as he saw Kian, Nadine spontaneously covered her chest with both hands. Yes, apparently, Nadine forgot that now she was both.

Nadine's shout managed to resuscitate Kian.

"Sorry sorry..." Kian shouted while closing the door to Nadine's room again. Now Kian was standing in front of Nadine's room door with a surprised look on his face. However, the final-goal, etched a smile there. He looked at the ceiling of the house while leaning his body on the door of Nadine's room. The plan is, he will remain standing here until if Nadine finishes wearing his shirt.

"Mas, what's wrong with Nadine?" Dika, Nadine's younger brother, approached Kian in a hurry. Nadine's screams were loud enough.

"Eh, no, there's nothing, koq, Dik" Kian replied.

"Ooo.yeah already then, kirain what's wrong" said Dika.

"Trus, what are you doing standing here, Mas? Koq didn't go into Nadine's mom's room?" Investigate Dika. It looks like he's having house-level kepo syndrome.

"It's coming in, it's going in first, yes" said Kian. Dika nodded. But they don't move. Kian and Dika are still in position again. Kian did not want to enter. She was sure Nadine had not worn all her clothes. I want to wait for Dika to leave. But baby, apparently, Dika's not going.

Dika looked at Kian full of suspicion. His expression showed he was curious about the strange behavior of his sister-in-law. Understand what Dika is thinking. Not wanting Dika to be suspicious of his marriage, Kian finally entered again into Nadine's room.

He closed the door, then locked it. Hearing the sound of the door, Nadine who was wearing her toenote pants, but with the top who just wore a bra, immediately turned to the source of the sound again. He was about to scream again, when he found Kian had entered his room. But before Nadine shouted again, Kian swiftly closed Nadine's mouth.

"Don't yell, there's Dika outside, let her not be suspicious of our relationship" Kian ordered. Nadine nodded in agreement.

Then he took his hand out of his mouth. This time, Nadine closed her eyes.

"Merem, I want to get dressed" said Nadine. Kian nodded. He closed his eyes.

After making sure Kian had closed his eyes perfectly. Nadine took off her hand.

"Don't be anxious, be careful, sleep outside" Nadine threatened. Then he put his clothes on again as fast as lightning. Even though it was finished, Nadine did not want to say it to Kian. She chose to secretly watch the man who had become her husband.

"May as well, this is a person" he murmured.

"Have, honey?" Ask Kian.

"Eh, that's it" said Nadine. He sat down at his study table. Kian chose to sit on the bed.

"It looks like we have to make a dressing room, Mas" Nadine suggested.

"And we're just a moment here, Mas estimates, 2 more days our house is finished in renovation" said Kian.

"No ah, do not want, 2 days that long know" declined Nadine.

"If you change, I'll just close my eyes, baby" Kian said.

"But that's not guaranteeing you don't look"

"Yes, too" said Kian. He laughed a little. Nadine sewot's.

"I have an idea, Mas, we make a room fittings, put the curtains over there" Nadine pointed at the corner of her room.

"OK, if so now mas out first, yes, want to find iron to make room fittings" said Kian. He then moved his foot out.

Pyuhhh

Nadine relieved. Finally, he was alone in the room. Not wanting to waste a chance, Nadine immediately threw herself in her bed. His eyes looked at the ceiling. His mind began to step into his new status of being a wife.

After being with Kian these two days, Nadine's hatred for Kian has not faded as well. But if you look at Nadine's stubborn character, it seems like Nadine's assessment that Kian is a jerk will be difficult to change.

Nadine thought about her future. Because of this marriage, making her stride to realize some of her life goals had to go a few steps back. Nadine herself does not know where this wedding will take her. Even if it ends in separation, Nadine doesn't matter. Even that was what he expected, separated from people he did not love. That way, Nadine can run fast chasing her dreams. If later the dream has been achieved, then Nadine will think about Rabi. Of course married to someone who loves him and loves him.

Then what should it be now? Yes, that's what Nadine was thinking. Is he going to have this wedding or is he going to do something to get Kian to decide to go alone?

***

Night arrived, after a day, Kian finally finished installing a room fitting ala ala in Nadine's room. Nadine seemed happy with the work. The room fittings are equipped with large glass with thick white curtains. On it is given a lamp with a container of woven bamboo in matching color by Kian so that it adds to the beauty of the room fittings.

"Ashik nih, fittings room Instagramable" inner Nadine.

"Where? You likey?" Ask Kian while collecting carpentry tools that he uses to install the room fittings.

"Lumayan" said Nadine. Not in line with his eyes that showed amazement with the work of Kian.

Nadine and Kian compactly turned their heads towards the door when they heard the sound of the door being knocked.

"Nad, Kian, let's go to dinner" Nadine's mom.

"Yes, Mom" replied Nadine. He then walked away from Kian who was still cleaning the remnants of his work.

"Where's your husband, Nad?" Ask father.

"Still cleaning up, come here soon" replied Nadine casually. Nadine's father furrowed his brows. But he continued eating.

Before long, Kian arrived at the dining table, and sat down beside Nadine.

"Nad, get your husband some food" I told you.

"Take yourself ajalah, lawong is in sight" said Nadine. Dad shook his head.

"Yes, Mom, I'll just take it myself, let's pass the portion." Kian Clearly.

They also refocused on eating.

No more chatter. There was only the sound of the clanking of spoons and plates clashing against each other.

When Kian felt that everything was done eating, Kian opened the chat.

"Emm..Previously apologize, Father, Mother and Dika, I am also Nadine for permission to stay here." Kian.

"Oalaaah..iya, it's okay, Mom even seneng, right, Dad?" I asked Dad for his opinion.

"Until when?" Ask dad.

"God willing, 2 more days the renovation is complete, tomorrow I check again, Dad" explained Kian. Dad nodded his head.

"When is your graduation, Nad?" The focus of the conversation changed.

"3 more months, Dad" replied Nadine.

"When you wait for your diploma to come out, you can start your internship tomorrow at Daddy's office"

"Well, Nadine doesn't want to work, Nadine suk.."

"You're saying you'd rather take photos than work at the office? Why did your school father go up high if it was finally just a motto job" said Father. The volume of his voice began to rise.

"Dad..." Nadine wanted to argue again, but her hand which was under the table, was held by Kian. Nadine turned to look at Kian.

"I'm sorry, Dad, the plan is tomorrow I invite Nadine to start decorating the interior of our house. So tomorrow Nadine can't go to Dad's office. Sorry, Dad." Reveal Kian with his hand still holding Nadine's hand.

"Yes, after finishing taking care of the house, Nadine immediately started working in Dad's office, remember that Kian" said Dad.

"Okay, Dad, I try" Kian replied without seeing Nadine. Even so, from the tail of his eyes, Kian found the sharp look of Nadine's eyes.

Consent Kian, close the chat at the dinner table. After helping Mom clean up, Nadine and Kian immediately went into the room.

"Darling, can I talk?" Kian started his conversation with Nadine.

"What's? Talking about Dad? Sorry, I'm lazy" Nadine refused.

"As just asking for help you keep more of your attitude towards Dad, it's not good to behave like that, darling, especially to parents" Kian reminded.

"You who am I? My husband, right? You should be on my side, not Dad's side"

"It's not about being on which side, defend who, baby, but it's about ethics, about morals, Mas doesn't want you..."

"I what? So people don't have morals, do they? Emang, I have no morality, therefore, just divorce me, rather than you in a relationship that will not be happy with a woman who has no morals like me"

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