Getting Married Due to a Trap

Bram plan.

Sometimes in relationships misunderstandings often occur and can be a mistake that can destroy, due to the absence of mutual openness and honesty.

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Khaira was speechless, feeling awkward, looking at the photo on Kevin's phone. "Where did Kevin get that picture?"

Kevin shakes his shoulders.

"Some, new number."

"What can't-don't, Clara?" Khaira recalls her meeting earlier this afternoon with Clara, a woman who was very obsessed with her husband.

Kevin opened his eyes, "Well, you mean Clara?"

Khaira moved from her seat. He picked up a sling bag hanging from a clothes hanger. Then he approached Kevin and sat down at the beginning he sat down.

"I received this from Clara," Khaira handed the envelope Clara gave her to Kevin. "Clara said she was pregnant with your child, and she told me to help her persuade you because you didn't want to take responsibility. Whether it's true or not, but that DNA test shows you're the father of the biological fetus in Clara's womb."

Khaira explained about her heartbreak. He sees Kevin flipping through the white envelope held, Kevin's face outlines a confused, angry and upset face.

"He came to see you this afternoon? And say that?" Kevin asked while looking at the unopened envelope the next second he saw Khaira's face.

Khaira.

Kevin opens a sheet of paper inside the envelope and reads the father of the biological fetus that Clara conceived. "Crazy!" berangya, remess sheet paper.

Khaira was shocked by the condemnation shown by Kevin. It's time to learn all about a man named Kevin Abimana.

"You believe I impregnated her?" Kevin asked looking into Khaira's eyes.

"Exposure, openness and honesty" replied Khaira.

Kevin was stunned to hear his wife's answer, he realized that the lack of three words described by Khaira just now. However, Kevin did not know where to start.

"So, can Mas Kevin be more open and tell me who Clara is and the DNA test letter I received, instead of me not believing you, I just need an explanation. So that as a woman I'm not like a fool who is easily instigated." Khaira is still demanding an explanation that would clear up this misunderstanding.

Khaira saw the uneasiness of Kevin's posture that only looked down playing his fingers, like a Kindergarten child who spilled ice cream on his mother's shirt and was afraid of getting scolding.

"I know it's hard for you too, maybe Clara is someone you trust and now it's like someone turned around to attack and trap you." Khaira sighed slowly. Clutching Kevin's hand, then clutching the body of a man in front of him. He thought men also had a fragile side, but the Adam sometimes prestige to show a fragile side in contrast to women.

Slowly Khaira parsed her embrace, staring at the depths of Kevin's net.

Staring like this made Kevin's heart spread warmth and Khaira's gentle attitude was able to envelop the freezing cold in his heart.

Kevin begins to tell about Clara, about the traps that ensnare her, also about the pregnancy that Kevin himself does not know who exactly the man who impregnated Clara, how can Clara get her DNA, how can Clara get her DNA, and faked the father of the biological baby in Clara's womb.

"Clara is Kirana's late schoolmate, I've taken her like my own sister. Clara's presence makes me feel like Kirana's presence is gone. But-" Kevin paused his words, he stared at the picture frame on the small table beside the bed. "and I also do not know when Clara would have expressed her love for me, I did not reject him with harsh words. At that time, I simply replied, (Sorry Clara, you are my sister) and I also could not believe that Clara had the intention to frame and slander me like this."

Khaira being a good listener, she absorbed all the words Kevin was telling her about Clara.

"I don't know where he got my DNA from. I feel Clara has lost her mind by faking the pregnancy letter she gave you, and she's the one who has been scanning you all along, I'm sorry I was too slow to notice, Thank you for being a strong woman who rarely complains when she gets terror from Clara. I can't let him do it anymore" Kevin grumbled at Clara's casual attitude.

One word Khaira does not cut Kevin's speech, he will start thinking clearly not to draw his own conclusions, although at this time his feelings for the man before him are still vaguely in love. However, Khaira did not rule out that he would try to accept whatever would happen.

"Wherever you're going, I'm going to drive you, I strongly suspect Clara that she's working on a plan right now" Kevin recalled, he feels very guilty to Khaira who does not know anything about Clara having to be involved in the problems that concern him.

"Remain, I will be well, why should we be afraid and despair, if we have God, all that is evil to his good servant, then Allah will send down helpers to help us to complete all the trials of life" said Khaira softly.

Kevin was stunned to hear sentence after sentence that Khaira said. He felt that the girl before him was an angel from heaven whom He had sent to accompany a lonely life, and became the lantern of his dim soul.

Feel not struggling with the gaze that seems able to draw the heart. Khaira's delusion has gone nowhere with the question from the man in front of her, "Aish, what the hell is Kevin, if I'm an angel, Mas Kevin would, if I were a life-extracting angel?"

"Yes no papa, as long as you, if you want to take my life to say it first, so that I repent and wash first," Kevin said as he poked chubby Khaira's cheeks.

"Angels want to take human life by telling me first?" Khaira shakes her shoulders.

"Well, didn't you say you were an angel?" kevin replied, holding something ready will explode.

The look on Kevin's face is hard to guess. Suddenly a foul smell stung Khaira's sense of smell, "Mas Kevin?"

"Hmmm... Why?" Kevin was relieved, because what he was holding had exploded like a tornado smelling pungent nose.

"We're just two well, I don't feel farted, but what's the smell of fart?" Khaira snorted a distinctive smell like rotten eggs.

With the grin of the horse, Kevin admitted that the smell of fart inhaled by Khaira and inhaled also by him, was indeed from himself.

"Hehe.., sorry well, I farted." Kevin replied with a whimper.

The little pillow Khaira threw into Kevin's arm, "For Kevin's sake, your farts smell hmmmm!"

"Hehehe.. sorry." reply Kevin still with a small ruckus.

The conversation that had felt so serious had now turned into a boisterous laughter. Due to a fart that Kevin can not stand.

"I slept here." said Kevin, as he got off the couch and was about to lie on the bed. However, Khaira hurriedly pulled Kevin's arm, and took the pillow that was on the bed and gave it to the owner.

"No want! While sleeping in Mas Kevin's own room, I don't want to get drunk for long, the stench of Mas Kevin's foul gas" Khaira said, telling Kevin to sleep in his own room.

But Kevin whistled, and dropped his body on the soft bed, and pulled Khaira's arm.

"Mas Kevin!" khaira exclaimed to find herself now hugged tightly by Kevin from behind.

"Let's just calm down, let's just say I'm your friend." Kevin gave a reason that Khaira could accept.

"For this time I believe what you say!" gertak Khaira is firm.

Kevin just nodded, inhaling the scent of Khaira's mint hair, "You're wearing my shampoo?"

"Little." replied Khaira as she pulled out a blanket to cover herself.

Eventually they slept together in one bed, but there were no activities like intimacy. Kevin just hugged Khaira who covered his entire body with a thick blanket.

"Akh, you'll want to?" kevin said, tightening his arms.

"You what?" khaira answered under the blanket.

"You want anu?" kevin Sahut meredek Khaira's.

"Anu, what anu? I slept there!" sergeant Khaira.

Seriate....