Getting Married Due to a Trap

Plan ane 2

Thirty-five minutes passed. Now, Kevin and Khaira are already in the place of sellers of various ornamental plants that are on the outskirts of the highway side.

Khaira looks very cool, looking at the flowers blooming beautifully, some butterflies and beetles flying on the petals of the flower to take the essence of the flower.

Reminds Khaira of her home in the village. Every morning, he would water a variety of flowers that he planted especially red and white roses, hoping for ornamental plants, blooming beautifully showing very beautiful petals.

But somehow suddenly seeing the movement of butterflies, bees and beetles makes him sad. Khaira stopped stepping and observed the pink hibiscus, "After these flowers were sucked in the honey, these flowers would wither." he murmured softly.

It's not clear what Khaira was talking about, and Kevin asks, "Who are you talking to?"

Looking at Kevin who was standing next to him, Khaira shook her head and resumed her footsteps. Her net was staring at the entire rose blossoming in this plant stall.

"These flowers pity, they'll wither after the seed has been sucked up by the bees." Khaira pointed at the pink shoe flower.

"Sort of teenage kids huh? For the satisfaction of lust alone to give up his youth." replied Kevin mengyeleneh.

Hearing Kevin's retort, Khaira looked at Kevin narrowed. "Lho ojo compared-bandingke to Mas, moso karo wong? Is it clear bedo?"

Kevin shakes his shoulders. Alias did not understand Khaira's words. "Next time you have to teach me Javanese, let me tell you what I'm connecting with."

"Wani piro?" Khaira challenged while opening her hands to Kevin, she then continued her footsteps in walking along the flowers she would choose.

Kevin went back to where Khaira's foot was. His wife was watching, a rose that was splattered in blue. Unlike Kevin, who seems, very surprised, with blue roses.

"Well, so-called rose.” said Kevin while pointing to the blue rose from one of the rows of colorful roses that do look beautiful in the eye.

Khaira heard Kevin's curse, she looked back and saw Kevin pointing at a deep blue rose. She looked at her husband with a narrowed look.

Kevin unintentionally saw the glare of Khaira's sharp gaze, making him wonder and shudder his shoulder, "Why?"

"Who is going on?"

"Yes, of course, this blue rose. Red roses are a sign of love, white roses are a sacred sign, pink roses are a sign of affection, yellow roses are a sign of friendship, and blue roses are a sign of what?" the word Kevin explains what the rose functions as a symbol of every relationship.

"Hemm memorized the function of roses for every relationship? But do you know the brand of red lipstick in your jacket, hm?" khaira said asking while looking at the former lips of a very seductive woman.

Kevin laughed at Khaira's question, when he was about to open his mouth would answer.

"It's not the brand I want to know. But who owns those sexy lips! If Mas Kevin meets the woman again, tell her that I'm praising the sexiness of her lips" Khaira said as she walked away from Kevin.

Kevin let out a long sigh, looking at Khaira who had walked ahead of him. Like the atomic bomb Clara's actions will have long-tail which will later become a question Khaira repeatedly. He finally took off his jacket and simply threw it on the ground.

As Khaira walks and observes several types of ornamental plants, especially roses, Khaira at a glance diverts her attention from the roses to see Kevin who is trampling something.

Being curious, Khaira then looked at the part of something that was being stepped on by Kevin, then realized that the man was no longer wearing his jacket, instead, step on the jacket to make denim jeans look very dirty mixed with clay at the stall of ornamental plant sellers.

"Mas Kevin! What are you doing?" Khaira exclaimed and went back to Kevin who was trampling on his jacket.

Kevin looked at Khaira who had bent down to see the condition of the jacket that had been dirty, then said casually, "Yes run out rather than later continue to be questioned who the former lips are, yes I stepped on,"

Khaira shook her head at Kevin's childish action, "Bas on the arrogant lord! But that's not how it works either!" he was about to pick up the jacket Kevin was stepping on. The owner of the jacket stopped him.

"Not to take it!" said Kevin looking at Khaira's outstretched hand to pick up the jacket.

Instantly a small commotion and debate invites the attention of visitors to the ornamental plant kiosk, as well as the owner of the stall. However, they do not want to take a headache, after all, the behavior of young couples does often make head bobbles. They return to their respective activities to buy and the owner of the stall sells various ornamental plants.

Khaira ranted to take the jacket that Kevin was stepping on, "Dear Mas Kevin is still good? If you don't want to wear it, why not give it to me?" he picked up a jacket that was dirty and flicked the clay dirt attached to the jacket.

Kevin's gaze was perfectly rounded, "Are you not jealous? I thought why did I take off the jacket that had Clara's lips, because you were jealous so you repeated the words about the red lipstick on my jacket?" kevin said pointing to the jacket Khaira was holding.

Khaira scrunched her forehead, "Why should I be jealous? About the red lipstick scars, I just want to know who they are. And then Kevin said Clara's lips, it means the woman you met was the one who threatened me last night,"

Repeatedly Kevin blinked his eyes, Khaira looked at him from the side, "OMG, this girl why? How hard am I to guess?" in the heart. He followed Khaira.

"Are there blue roses? What is the blue flower?" kevin asked a question that if it was no longer important, after all Khaira already knew the former lips Clara yes stuck to her jacket.

Khaira sighed, and looked at Kevin with a lazy look, "Yes there!"

"Why can there be?" sahut Kevin's.

"Yes, there's, baby!" khaira. He twisted his tongue accidentally 'honey' 'sliding free on his boneless tongue.

Hearing for the first time Khaira called him affectionate like the word 'honey' made Kevin develop his smile.

"Well, that's why?" kevin's reply still held back his smile looking at the timid-looking Khaira.

Khaira walked ahead of Kevin, with a small hum. "There was a blue rose. Don't look for the red one. I have a holy love. Don't look for trouble..."

Kevin scratched his non-itchy head, "Lha instead of answering she's singing."

"Was..?" Khaira exclaimed to call the ornamental plant seller who still looked young.

The plant seller greeted the buyer who called him with a friendly smile, "Who do you want?”

"I want this one,” replied Khaira, pointing to the blue rose that had become a debate between her and Kevin. For a very long time he craved the presence of blue roses in a series of roses that are quite rare.

"The mother is smart, exactly like the person, beautiful.” replied the ornamental plant seller, and introduced herself, hoping that the hijab woman who chooses blue roses is a single woman. Although he saw that the woman in front of him clearly came named with a man and had a small debate. "My name, Ilham Mbak.” said the ornamental plant seller, mentioned his name, and stretched his hand in front of the woman who currently wears a maroon color hijab.

"I'm Khaira." replied Khaira, he just cupped his hands together as a sign of greeting.

However, like a beetle that was about to approach a blooming flower, the beetle was stopped by a male cat, who was ready to pounce on the beetle, chopping it up until the remaining bones. Kevin shook the hand of the ornamental plant seller, with a little tightening his grip.

"Gue Kevin, and I'm her husband" she said possessively, pointing to Khaira using her eye gesture.

Khaira saw Kevin's possessiveness, she put on a smile. "No good gini, if the road fits the same couple, can not dwell! Or the cogan lyrics."

The ornamental plant seller who introduced himself named Ilham looked wrong, and took the seeds of a blue rose that had just bloomed one flower then glanced at the woman named Khaira.

"Don't expect the beetle to approach the flower that belongs only to the male cat. Ahaha!" Kevin laughed crisply in his heart to see the plant seller who still looks young, yes indeed admit the plant seller is a little handsome. "But not as handsome as I am."

Some types of ornamental plants have been chosen by Khaira, and just count the amount to be paid. Khaira takes out her purse from her trouser pocket, but when it is about to pay it is immediately stopped by Kevin.

"Let me pay, don't you know if your husband is a future sultan?" Kevin took out his wallet like a rich man.

Khaira saw how arrogant Kevin was, only responding to Kevin's words with a lazy look. While confirming Kevin's words in the heart.

Then Kevin asked the ornamental plant seller who had wanted to get acquainted with Khaira. "How much is all this plant?"

Inspiration gives a piece of paper, which contains a record of the amount of the price. However, behind the note, he wrote a phone number, hoping that the maroon-veiled woman would contact him.

Kevin received and flipped through the paper, he saw the phone number. He immediately took out some money and gave it to the plant seller, "Don't let anyone have these lyrics!" he said sadistic to the ornamental plant seller.

Gleck... Inspiration could only gulp down his saliva and sigh deeply. His interest in Khaira makes him try to get to know Khaira further.

But obstacles run in front of him, even before the wall of confidence in the wake of the Man who claimed Khaira was a Bini or Wife took a piece of paper and squeezed it, not just squeezed, but squeezed it, Kevin threw the paper in a puddle. It seems that the attempt to give Khaira a phone number failed miserably.

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