Getting Married Due to a Trap

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Brian drove Kevin who was drunk to go home, he knew that there was a wife who was now at his best friend's house. Maybe his wife will take care of Kevin and question Kevin very well. About what's messing with Kevin's mind.

After a night's drive from the club to Kevin's house took almost an hour, Brian painstakingly pulled Kevin who was drunk out of the car and then filled Kevin to enter the yard.

The door of the house, waiting on the porch. And back to knocking on the door. Because there was no response from inside the house, Brian said a greeting.

"Assynoltom..."

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From inside the house, after eating and taking medicine. Because there is no other activity, besides watching television because also the net has not been hit by sleepiness.

Khaira chose to read the book she took from the bookshelf in the living room or living room. The book he took was titled {Titip Satu Cinta, by Elmy Suzanna}

After reading a few chapters, the story is very interesting. Tells the true story of Elmy the author of a book that has chronic kidney disease, then how Elmy lived her life and trials sincerely. That if Emly's ordeal is a lesson for anyone who reads the book. And at the time Elmy hoped there was a man who accepted and wanted to marry a sick woman like her. God brought in a man like a wingless angel, willing to accept and marry Elmy who in fact was a disabled woman. Because it's very slim the chances are small for Elmy to get pregnant.

While reading a book, there was a knock on the main door of the house. Khaira got up, he got up from his seat and turned his head to see the main entrance into the house.

The recent terror made Khaira afraid to open the door at night, she saw the clock showing at 00:45 pm. It's past midnight.

Khaira did not heed the repeated knocking of the door, she walked towards the room. But before stepping his feet to enter the room there was the sound of a man saying a greeting.

The net is round, it feels more tense. Khaira is confused as to how. He grabbed his hood which he placed on the back of the sofa of the living room and in the end decided to dare to walk in the living room and undo his intention to enter the room.

He opened a thick window curtain, and saw two men at the door. Her net widened when she saw Kevin who seemed slow leaning on the shoulder of a man she did not know.

As soon as Khaira opened the door and actually saw Kevin who seemed unconscious, he shifted his attention to a man who was picking at Kevin.

Brian saw a woman who looked very familiar opening the door, "You Khaira?"

"Yes," replied Khaira giving her a nod.

Khaira allows a man who hired Kevin to enter the house. Then we go to the sofa.

Brian laid Kevin on the couch. He saw that Kevin didn't look okay.

Khaira knelt down in front of the sofa, looking up at a man who had originally looked at Kevin.

"What's the same with Kevin? Why is he like this?" khaira asked the man she had just seen who was picking up Kevin. She looked back at her helpless husband.

Brian sighed, seeing Kevin close his eyes, "Kevin's drunk, I think he's got a personal problem,"

Khaira rubbed Kevin's face revealing a bruised rash of redness, even Kevin's eyes began to swell and a faint bluish rash, "Then why is his face bruised like this?" he was worried about Kevin's condition.

Brian looked at Khaira, watching Khaira's face from the side looking down and checking Kevin's condition, "He's fighting,"

"Again?" Khaira said it spontaneously, "why is it always like this? Is it true that Kevin paid for work or just pitted the muscles?" khaira said always made astonishment, often see Kevin's bruised face.

"If Kevin has woken up, you should ask Kevin yourself," Brian replied, pointing to Kevin with his chin, "gue sure, lo his wife. And if you want to open up and share with each other Kevin, you will later know what Kevin really is like" he continued.

"Gue Brian, I'm Kevin's friend. I think with silence elo, you understand what I just said," said Brian smiled kindly, "Gue pull first." then Brian out of Kevin's house.

Seeing the man who mentioned himself as Brian coming out of the house, Khaira immediately ran to the door, "Thank you" he said, and was taken in by Brian.

Khaira closed the door and locked it, before walking towards the kitchen, glanced at Kevin who was still closing his eyes.

He took the basin and cold water from the refrigerator, then took a small towel he walked first to the living room and put the basin on the table, and again walked to the living room to take the medicine box.

All the things he did with only one hand, and one injured hand he carried in front of the chest.

After all the items he needed to treat Kevin were ready on the table. Khaira sat on the edge of the sofa beside Kevin's reclining body.

Khaira painstakingly squeezes a small hansuk to compress the bruise on Kevin's face.

"What makes you brutal like this, Kevin? Does fighting make you happy?" khaira said with a small voice.

He pressed a small wet towel over Kevin's face, especially in the corner of Kevin's left eye. Over and over again Khaira sighed, with what kind of man she lived. Even until this moment he does not know what the job Kevin is doing.

Khaira had thought of asking Kevin, but he always abandoned his intentions. Try to keep getting rid of the truama about marriage, and make up for the past. It is not as easy as turning the palm.

The trauma is still strong. Trauma Khaira was left for granted by the mother who had given birth to her. Never even once had he seen the face of Bu Purwasih for nearly sixteen years.

It was as if the Mother had been swallowed up by the earth, missing from the civilization of this world.

When daydreaming, with the right hand compressing Kevin's bruised eyes, Kevin's hand held his hand tightly, making Khaira surprised.

He blinked his eyes looking at Kevin's eyes that were still closed, then turned to look at Kevin's hand that tightly grasped his hand. Khaira tries to get her hands out of Kevin's hands,

But the man who still closed his eyes was getting tighter, and this time pulled Khaira's body to hold Kevin's chest.

Khaira is shocked at what Kevin is doing, but tries to withdraw. Kevin hugged and held her tightly over his chest like a pillow.

Unable to fight Kevin's energy with just one hand, Khaira finally resigned, now he can only open his eyes in Kevin's arms. His eyes were also wracked with drowsiness despite not wanting to fall asleep in this way. But Khaira had no power to resist his sleepiness.

Actually Kevin was not really drunk, he still realized Brian was delivering it to the house, and he also felt Khaira painstakingly treating bruises on his face using a cold water compress method.

Kevin sumringah in the heart, though Khaira ignored his feelings that began to exist seeds of love. But Khaira cares about him. Perhaps he would have to wait a little longer to find the key to open Khaira's sealed heart.

He kissed the brief shoots of Khaira's head that rested on his chest. For the third time Kevin felt a lot of profit.

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