Getting Married Due to a Trap

the brother's trap 2

Khaira snorted in annoyance, didn't Kevin feel himself wrong? Or is the man in front of him insensitive?

“Which part is there a husband who locked his wife alone for three days! Basic crazy!” khaira is upset by Kevin locking her up. “Kan is indeed my destination to come to the city because-” at the end of the word he hangs his words not want to be confused about the actual destination to come to this city.

Kevin cleming, he realized the turmoil of his heart yesterday had forgotten someone who was at home. Kevin felt that Khaira's words indirectly broke his pride of being a husband. God's husband! When did he really think of himself as a husband? “What are your goals coming to this city?”

Khaira celingusan, but as soon as possible he replied, “Yes of course to work, time to be a wife! In part, if my goal is to be a wife, I do not need to go all the way to the city, in my hometown, buanyak who queue up want to propose to myself this charming beauty,” he said full of pride.

Kevin flicked his lips, saw the action of the hand-wrapped fight that Khaira showed, “Dih arrogant! Beautiful t-shirt, salesman!”

“Yes indeed, indeed I am beautiful!” tukas Khaira raised her eyebrows, “ said Abah ku.” he said for word termination.

Kevin was made to shake his head looking at the expression of a witty Khaira, then moving from his seat, he stood a meter from Khaira, “Unfortunately you already know, you will ride what transportation? What number? And down where? This is different from what is in the villages! That's as far as I know,”

Kevin's barrage of questions, makes Khaira aware, even though three days ago Mita had given instructions and the address where Mita offered the job. However, Khaira does not know anything about this City, “Yes I can ask the people on the road,”

“Lo does not know how bad the capital is? From my analysis, from orok to this big kingkong. I rate good people only 10 percent of the 1000 ratio! The other 0!” kevin said, explaining about his hometown.

“Emang yes?” Khaira doubted Kevin's words.

“Try your own proof! See the address?” without wanting to argue for a long time, after seeing the address Khaira showed. Kevin walked to his room.

“Wait a minute, I want to wash my face first.” was too late Kevin, however, Kevin felt there was a responsibility. Moreover, it has been guilty of accidentally having locked up Khaira for three days at home.

Khaira saw Kevin's departure. He sat back on the couch in milk chocolate. While thinking, “Of course yes, in this city there are only 10 good people from a ratio of 1000? But even if there are only 10, there are still good people. Although the number is not as many as people who are not good.”

Khaira waited for Kevin. The man was ready to drive him, wearing a white distro shirt as an interior, and a long flannel shirt that was not buttoned, rolled up to the arm. As well as the black trousers slightly torn on both knees, adding to the cool impression. Not forgetting Kevin's beautiful face made Khaira blink her eyes.

“Ahay Me why?!”mumbled wailing. Khaira immediately realized her daydream not to stare at Kevin for too long. He stood up immediately.

Kevin also took the helmet that was on top of the decorative closet as high as the navel. Spontaneity he would put a helmet on Khaira's head. But the girl took a step back.

“Why?”ask Kevin wonder.

“I can use it myself, Mas Kevin does not need to be that sweet,” Khaira said as she raised her hand in front of Kevin.

Kevin can only sigh, and give the helmet he holds, to the girl in front of him, “Not that I'm sweet-ass, it's just that I keep my ex-boyfriend!”

“As for Kevin, obviously don't equate me with your ex-boyfriend! Remember, do not get a broken heart to paralyze logic. And don't make others runaway! Because it's sadistic!” firmly Khaira then took the helmet from Kevin's hand, then turned around and walked out of the house while wearing a helmet.

Kevin followed Khaira out of the house, not forgetting he locked the door. Kevin looked at Khaira, the hijab girl who had been standing next to the iron trellis. What Khaira said is true. Sonia and the girl were clearly different.

Why he still remembers about Sonia, what because of the length of the two-year relationship. Is it because his love for Sonia is still very deep, so forgetting Sonia takes time?

I don't know what Khaira said. Do not let heartbreak paralyze logic is true. Kevin then walked to his motorcycle parked in the garage.

Khaira sees Kevin going out with a motor sport, reflexively opens the door to the iron trellis and once Kevin is on the road he again closes the fence.

Seeing Khaira just looking at him without moving to piggyback makes Kevin a little upset, “Hey you do not care! Let's sprawl up!” her word.

Khaira flinched, she saw Kevin's face behind a sports helmet that only her eyes had brown beads. He hugged me, with a feeling of weakness.

Kevin started to run his bike slowly. Tracing the streets of the capital in the morning is quite crowded.

After passing through the traffic jam and out of the freeway, Kevin began to drive his motorcycle at high speed.

It made Khaira surprised and felt as if her heart was thrown into the streets.

“Nature!!!”khaira exclaimed, reflexively for fear of falling off the bike, Khaira turned her handrails from the back seat and now clung tightly to Kevin's waist and buried his face on the back of the man who was driving the bike at high speed.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Khaira curses Kevin's actions which always make him a heart gymnast.

Kevin smiled with satisfaction! Looking at Khaira's hand fingers that hold on to her waist even though it is a little gripping the stomach and feels something tickling.

But in the end the way he suddenly pulled the gas at high speed was successful! Kevin was happy as if he was listening to the rhythm of DJ music he used to play.

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Just like any other road user. Sonia was driving a car that she bought at a fairly fantastic price. Of course the check given Frans because it has satisfied the bongsor man with his service that vibrates the entire body, to drain his energy and sweat.

He was finally able to get a check with a fantastic nominal, not the responsibility of five hundred million received.

Because it is said a new car a week bought, Sonia does not want to speed and does not want to make scratches on the body of the car red blushing.

As he spread his eyes he looked at the front street. His car was overtaken by a sport biker that he felt was no stranger.

After observing and seeing the license plate motor number, it is true that the right sport biker in front of him is the man he loves to this day as well he still leaves space in his heart only for a man named Kevin Abimana.

“Kevin.” murmured, but something made his heart cut. A woman who hugged Kevin. Not only was it piggybacking, but the woman was also tightly hugging the waist of the man she loved.

His heart raged sadly, there was a sense of not accepting the reality with what he saw. The jealousy! Yes Sonia is very jealous to see Kevin along with other women. For two years, he understood that Kevin was taking care of their relationship.

Not even a woman was allowed by Kevin to ride his motorcycle.

Who's the lady? Why can that woman piggyback Kevin who is anti against any woman. Except for Sonia.

And only Sonia is, there's no more women that Kevin hugged.

His forehead shriveled, wanting to find out and wanting to follow Kevin. But Kevin has turned to the right, while he installed the car's penny lamp to the left. Because many other riders are honking. Finally Sonia did have to turn left obeying the penny lights of the car that she turned on.

“Sial!” when he was hit by the steering wheel, he felt very emotional seeing Kevin along with other women.

“Gue should find out, who is that woman?” muttered Sonia, her nether was staring straight at the front of the street.

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