Getting Married Due to a Trap

Ane's regrets.

Fifteen minutes have passed, from Kevin and the worshippers at the Muslim Temple prayer hall to the morning prayers. Muslims in almost all the country.

On the terrace of this mosque Kevin was with some of the fathers around the mosque.

At this time Kevin feels more able to adjust to the circumstances around his wife's cousin. Kevin was not as good as the first time the raid, he was more flexible in answering and chatting with some of the fathers who greeted and asked.

His assessment is now a little more changed, than a few days ago that he considered the residents in this primitive area, and now it is better to judge it. It turns out not bad too, the residents only apply sangar if there are reprehensible acts that tarnish the good name of the village where they live.

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Some of the women who were mostly mothers had just come out of the mosque, including Mita and Khaira.

Khaira walked along with Mita, Khaira walked with a down-looking gaze, she was still ashamed of the people around here. Although it was not his fault, it was enough to make Khaira lose her confidence as a human who greatly avoided adultery.

Mita accidentally when circulating her eyes saw someone like Kevin was chatting with some of the Fathers on the front porch of the mosque. He rubbed his eyes afraid that what he saw was wrong.

And sure enough the guy Mita saw was Kevin. Mita widens her eyes to see her cousin's husband, and nudges Khaira's face-covered arm which she lends to Khaira.

“Ra! Ra!” call Mita to Khaira, so that her cousin stops the footsteps.

Khaira is still walking, “Hemm!” the answer is just a trickle.

Not finding Khaira stopped stepping, making Mita pull Khaira's hand and then put her hand on Khaira's right cheek so that Khaira turned towards someone who had the status of husband of her cousin, “Ra see tuh, your husband is here!”yells.

Netra Khaira was immediately drawn to a man who looked very different, he saw Kevin who was wearing a black plaid holster. The bone white shirt and prayer mat attached to the left shoulder of the man, eyes that had previously looked on with a glare, were now perfectly rounded. “Mas Kevin?!” surprised muttering.

Kevin also accidentally circulated his gaze, he saw Khaira which was a distance far enough from the front of the mosque. He smiled faintly at his wife, there was a feeling of longing.

Arhh misses your bald spot! Think Kevin. If he says the word miss Khaira. At most, answer Khaira (Strade basis) or yes (gundulmu).

Kevin still needs to convince himself to be able to interpret if this feeling is not just an escape because of the heartbreak caused by Sonia.

“Tuh Khaira, he has asked permission from you. If he wants to stay at Mita boarding house, because you are going to work,”, Pak Wahyu told Kevin.

Kevin looked at Pak Wahyu and looked back at Khaira, his smile never fading. He still smiles knot.

Pak Wahyu, Mr. Ramli and some of the Fathers also moved from his seat. The five fathers said farewell to each other, and returned to their homes, to perform their duties as heads of household. In order to find sustenance, God willing, halal is given a melting pot!

Kevin approached Khaira, he did not turn his gaze even a little. Until someone thunders and breaks his daydream.

“Ehem..” Mita's beating pretty hard.

Kevin and Khaira seem to be misbehaving. Both of them were smirk, nervousness and awkwardness hit the recesses of their hearts both.

Kevin stretched out his hand in front of Khaira, “You have no intention of salim. Will it usually be husband and wife if you finish praying like salim?”

Mita also widens her smile, seeing Kevin and Khaira who still look very shy cat. "Meow!" mita's cry mimicked the voice of a cat.

Khaira glared at Mita.

Mita just raised her eyebrows, "Why, let's salim the same teacher. E-eh Sir teacher! Lo's husband, I mean." he gave a code glance at Kevin's hand that was still outstretched before Khaira.

Khaira looked at Kevin's outstretched hand before her. With an awkward feeling, he shook Kevin's hand and carried him between his eyebrows.

“Ahaayy cie-cie-cie! I am right, than I am ngiri, not good!” Mita walked while giggling amusedly turning to the right, towards her boarding houses.

Khaira felt his face warm, he touched his cheek, it was true that his face seemed to warm up and turned into a little heated, his feelings were now not careless. Like an electromagnetic wave.

Similarly, Kevin, he had been in love and romance for two years. But somehow this time the feeling is very different, as if there is something fun, comfortable, and shy cat. (Meow)

“Ehemm..” Kevin cleared his throat to get rid of his nervousness. “We can't possibly stand here until noon right?” he said as he occasionally glanced at the bowed Khaira while twisting his lips, as if he was holding a smile.

Kevin smiled thinly, he also caught up with Khaira who had walked ahead of him. Then accompany the step of his wife's dad.

Arriving in front of the boarding house Mita, Kevin and Khaira are still awkward.

“Emm.. I want to return this cocoa shirt to Pak Wahyu, he was already kind enough to me to pray this minjemin. Because the clothes I wear are afraid of being dirty and not especially for prayer,” Kevin said faced with Khaira.

Khaira nodded in it she ducked.

Kevin also walked towards the house of Pak Wahyu the owner of the boarding house.

Khaira only dared to raise his face after Kevin went from before him, he saw the back of Kevin who looked very handsome wearing cocoa clothes. Khaira continued to develop her smile, “Why am I this? Why can I look at it with a smile? Is it because seeing Mas Kevin looks very handsome wearing cocoa clothes?”

!WANGG!!!

Cover the vibrating pot of Khaira's eardrum. Not just the ear drum. Khaira jumped gasp like a barongsai, he was surprised by the nosy actions of Mita who sprinkled the lid and pot. Right behind Khaira who kept staring at the departure of Kevin to the house of Pak Wahyu.

"Mita!" hardship on Mita.

Meanwhile, with a sinless face, Mita let go of her laughter, "Hahaha. If you're interested in Kevin now,"

Not yet able to regulate his heartbeat that was surprised by Mita's nosiness. Now let alone the allegations that Mita suspected to her, Khaira menoyor the head of her cousin who likes to act nosy.

"Eeee... interested what? Indeed you consider me a mine, play attraction interested!" khaira Nyelonong exclamation into Mita's boarding house.

Mita rubbed her head that was grabbed by Khaira's hand, "Look at you, he said your heart is not easy to fall in love. But if you dare to bet on me, if you won't fall in love with Kevin. I give my payday money a month for you, but if you fall in love, it means the bet is turned around. How's it?"

Khaira takes off the preeminent subordinates, and folds them, "Mita, since when can love make a bet. Not that I don't dare, but I don't want love for toys especially when it comes to making bets!"

Mita alienated Khaira's words, he put his hands in front of his chest, "Say if you are afraid to lose my bet, is not Ra?"

Khaira looked at Mita lazily, "As far as you are, but I won't bet on love. Let Allah be the All-Turning Heart. I resigned, "He walked up to his cousin and took the pot and lid off Mita's hand.

Khaira retaliates against Mita's ignorance.

!WANGG!!!

Cover the pot with a dent in Khaira's hand.

Mita widened her eyes, looking at the dented lid of the pot and her eardrums that were like dancing.

"Khaira!!!" screaming lanthanphs calling out the name of his cousin, Mita then scatters away the body of Khaira and tickles her cousin mercilessly.

Both of them laughed out loud in Mita's room.

~

Meanwhile, outside Mita's room, Kevin overhears Khaira and Mita talking.

He smiled at it. And felt Khaira's reply was wise enough, "God is All-Turning" he murmured softly.

Kevin took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, he turned his face to stare at the vast expanse of light blue sky with a golden tinge of morning sun.

Seriate