Getting Married Due to a Trap

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Khaira was surprised to see Kevin who was so quick to complete the task he gave, "Cepet very dry his clothes?"

Walking closer to Khaira, Kevin put his bucket on the floor, "If you don't believe me, look at yourself, see,"

Khaira is suspicious of Kevin's results, usually a man reluctant to do his homework properly, even though it's drying his own clothes.

Feeling dissatisfied with Kevin's answer, Khaira looked back, and the mangosteen because the result of Kevin's clothesline was quite good as well.

"Where?" kevin asked, he was sitting on a dining table chair that was quite mini.

"Lumayan, rather than lumanyun," replied Khaira, he then walked to the table and continued slicing the onion, "oh yes you said what? Don't want tea, will you?"

"Wantsyou?" kevin replied spontaneously. It was Khaira who snorted. "Yes, yeah. Don't be so manyun. I'm just kidding, not sensitive to be a wife."

"So what does my husband want? What other tea?" Khaira answered while forcing herself to smile.

"Coffee." said Kevin, then pulled the chair.

"OK." replied Khaira, he then stood up and walked to the kitchen cabinet and took a package of instant coffee in the kitchen cabinet.

All the activities that Khaira was doing did not escape the supervision of Kevin, as a man he was amazed. Although Khaira's hand was injured but made by his wife a reason not to move.

Khaira poured instant coffee powder into the glass.

"It's hot water, let me just pour it out" said Kevin to Khaira who was standing in front of the stove and took a glass of coffee powder, then poured hot water into the glass.

Khaira shakes her shoulders, then goes back to the dining table and continues peeling the garlic red onion.

Kevin sat back on the dining table, looking at the vegetables carrot and col in front of him, "How do I peel a carrot?"

Khaira stopped her activity of peeling onions, and staring at Kevin as usual would ask this and it was about homework, especially the kitchen. While he stayed for more than a month in this house, Kevin was often indifferent to all the things he did.

"What is it that possesses the arrogant master?" seloroh Khaira inwardly looked at Kevin, between believing in disbelief.

Without waiting for Khaira's answer, Kevin took the initiative to take a knife and hold a carrot, "Is this how to peel it?" tanyanya while showing her carrot peel hasl to Khaira who is still staring at him.

Khaira blinked her eyes at Kevin, "Hemm.." she saw the carrot that Kevin showed, "it's too thick, then if it's thick like this, the rest of the carrots are not there," he said pointing to the carrot skin that Kevin peeled was quite thick.

Kevin mangut-mangut understand, "Oh yeah, hehe,"

Looking at Kevin who is very serious about peeling carrots, Khaira understands it is not easy to live alone. Is that why Kevin kept him from staying? I feel sorry to see Kevin like this.

Khaira peels the shallots back, "Where's Bang Andi?"

Hearing Khaira's question, Kevin stopped the activity of his hand peeling the carrot, he stared at Khaira from the side, "stay the same bin,"

Khaira looked at Kevin at a glance, and focused on peeling the onions, "Here? Then Bang Andi is married?"

"Yes, three or four or two years ago. I forgot, because deliberately I do not remember, hehe" replied Kevin ended with a crisp stiff, back peeling carrots.

Khaira mangosteen, "So during Bang Andi stay with his wife, Mas Kevin live alone? How often does Bang Andi come here? Or how often do you meet?"

"Of course, sometimes it can be up to four months or it can be five bullae. We were both busy, so it was very rare to meet."

"Old too yeah? Do you both live in the city? It shouldn't be that long to see each other, right?"

"Bang Andi lives in Depok, so the distance here is quite far. During that time I felt lonely, and I also rarely went home, so the people in this complex were surprised when they first saw you," Kevin was surprised to see Khaira who was holding back tears.

Khaira rubbed her tears dripping down her cheeks, using the back of her hand.

Kevin held onto Khaira's hand and sure enough saw Khaira's reddened and watery eyes, "you're moved, heard my story, calm I'm not papa, I'm used to living in the void,"

"Who is touched? My eyes are sorely exposed to these onions!" the word Khaira indicates the onion he is slicing.

"I guess you're moved," Kevin was disappointed, then went back to peeling the carrot. He saw Khaira again to be wiping his eyes with his hands that had been holding the onion, "Don't use your hands later your eyes even become irritated,"

Khaira got up from her seat and washed her eyes with running tap water, "Hahh."

Khaira again completed her task of cooking the fried rice menu, with the beef-eye egg as the topping.

There is no conversation when eating, because Khaira always prohibits the conversation when the mouth is chewing.

Khaira wonders why in these two days Kevin longer standby at home. Yesterday and today, it felt awkward. However, Khaira then thought, maybe as long as he worked all day. All Kevin does is take a nap and play laptop.

As Kevin was sitting on the long sofa, Khaira was curious, "Mas Kevin isn't going anywhere?"

"No, why?" kevin answered, diverting his attention from the laptop and turning to look at Khaira who was sitting on a single sofa while his hand held a book, "Where are you going? Want to take a walk to the mole? Let me drop off." asked Kevin, feeling that Khaira was bored.

"That's a lot of understanding, anyway. I'm gonna be a persimmon."

Khaira.

"Today didn't you check up on your wounds?" Kevin recalled that today was a check up stitches in Khaira's wounds.

Khaira nodded briefly, seeing Kevin for some reason he recalled back to Clara and a woman Kevin had met in a luxurious apartment.

"Mas Kevin, you know what? The woman's heart, like a dandelion flower that is easily fragile" Khaira said in a pressing tone. He still vividly remembers the picture of Kevin who looks friendly in the envelope given by Clara.

Kevin looked confused, going to say and what Khaira meant, suddenly saying such a thing, "What do you really want to affirm?"

Khaira closed the blue-covered novel book, then looked at Kevin, "Maybe Clara is a handful of the women you left behind or you threw away" there was a pause in her speech, saying, Khaira lowered her head and took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, she looked back at Kevin, "Honestly I've seen Mas Kevin go inside a luxurious apartment,"

Kevin frowned hearing his wife's confession. "You're following me?"

Khaira reflexively shook her head.

"No! I accidentally saw Kevin mas at that time in the mole parking lot when I was invited by Mita, and I saw Mas Kevin heading to a luxury apartment, did not mean to follow but I was just curious?" tukas Khaira explained.

Kevin sighed, "Could it be your hatred and consider me a pervert for misunderstanding what you see?" he saw Khaira just speechless, "I've made it clear, that I've completely separated from my ex. I even deleted her contact number, because I felt like opening my heart to you. But you always look at my negative side."

Khaira lowered her head while tapping her two index fingers. "I'm sorry, but Keim didn't want to go into any more detail. About who Clara is also Mas Kevin, just answered that I do not need to think of the macem-macem, right as a woman I also need an explanation."

Kevin then left the living room.

Khaira blinked her eyes at Kevin's departure with a look of wonder, "What's up with people?"

Before long Kevin returned to the living room to approach Khaira, "Wear this,"

Seeing the instant hijab being held by Kevin, Khaira scrunched her forehead in wonder, "What is this?"

Impatiently Kevin put an instant hijab on Khaira's face, of course Khaira is not as easy to accept his actions.

"Mas Kevin, what the hell is this?" hardik Khaira was furious at the arrogant actions of Kevik who was wearing an instant hijab.

Without answering Kevin pulled Khaira's hand until the book that was still held by Khaira fell on the floor. Kevin doesn't care, whatever falls on the floor. He glanced at the book that had fallen, and again pulled Khaira's hand.

Of course Khaira gasped at Kevin's arrogant attitude, "Mas Kevin, why? What's the matter?"

Kevin continued to pull Khaira without a single sound, he walked towards the outside of the house. Not to forget he locked the door and walked towards his motorbike parked in the garage.

Khaira was scared, seeing Kevin's jaw tighten, she also felt Kevin's grip on her right wrist tight, she tried to release Kevin's hand, "Where are you going?"

"You are correcting a mistake!" sergeant Kevin was furious, as Khaira had always misjudged, "Sit down!" he told Khaira to sit in the motorcycle seat.

"Clearly where are we going, forcing master?" sahut Khaira, refused it, he did not want to come before Kevin explained, he would take it where.

Without further ado, Kevin immediately raised the body of Khaira who was only as tall as his neck.

Instantly Khaira widened her eyes to realize that she was sitting on the motorcycle seat, with a single blow to Kevin's hand.

"As Kevin was aware of you, this act was coercion?!" hardiknya trying to get off the motorbike.

"Shut up!" asserted Kevin, pointing his index finger in front of Khaira. After Khaira was a henchman and no longer rebelled, Kevin put his foot on the bike.

Khaira sighed harshly, resignedly? Well how not to resign, the name Kevin is no longer the arrogant master, but also the forcing master!

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