Getting Married Due to a Trap

A bad morning

After finishing his breakfast, Kevin came out of the boarding house Mita, followed by Khaira and the owner of the boarding room.

Mita didn't forget to lock her boarding door. Because the guard can also be stolen, especially those that are deliberately not allowed.

“Lo go first aja Ra, I want to go to the workshop take the motor,” said Mita, but he felt strange to see his cousin who was still trying to cover the bok* area*ng with both palms.

“Original, I really swear Mit, I'm not confident. This is like not me, I look like a lover dangdut past,” said Khaira is still busy ducking, he briefly looked at Mita and turned to look at Kevin who was both looking at her while smiling ja'im.

Khaira did not like to be stared at like that by Kevin, one hand he moved to his sensitive area in front, because his superior clothes did not cover the sensitive area, “Why does Kevin think I am? I don't like that look! Like I'm wearing a bikini again!”

Kevin smirked his smile, hearing the protest from Khaira. Kevin immediately turned his face, spreading his gaze to look at the row of boarding houses.

“Ra, what's wrong? What's wrong? Still uncomfortable?” said Mita, he saw from the tip of the foot to the end of the head covered with a black hijab.

Khaira nodded, but with a look down, she felt very uncomfortable with the clothes she borrowed from Mita, “Why do most of your clothes lack the material Mit?”

He felt his b*kong stood out despite wearing a full outfit, but because his boss's clothes did not cover his b*kong made Khaira a dilemma.

The chest area is still mending not too prominent because the hijab he wears quite covers an area that is fairly sensitive. But the b*kong area, Khaira was very embarrassed and not confident, so long as the clothes she wore daily long sleeves were rather loose and definitely covered the hip area.

As a result Khaira also used both palms to cover the area he thought was dressed but seemed to be naked.

Khaira's actions, even make Mita laugh out loud, “Hahaha. have not pa-pa Ra, let's go. It's noon,”

Likewise with Kevin, the difference is he just smiles to see his wife looks funny. Instead of covering the b*kong area, it looks like a person withstanding constipation.

Kevin then took off the denim jeans he was wearing, then pulled Khaira and put his jacket on the area that Khaira was covering, then tied the sleeve of the jacket in front of Khaira's stomach.

Khaira flinched, while suddenly Kevin pulled and put a jacket on his waist. “Ma-mas Kev-” Khaira's sentence stops, while Kevin's index finger lands on the tip of his lips.

“Sstt... This is to be safe, instead of lo cover the b*kong area, instead you look like resisting constipation.” Kevin smiled accompanied by a mischievous blink to Khaira who was dumbly leaping at him.

Khaira snorted in annoyance, looking at Kevin and Mita who were chuckling small.

“Nah sorted out, ” exclaimed Mita happy, finally her cousin's worries can be resolved. “Gue go first yes, because want to go to the workshop first take motor.”

Khaira nodded thinly, “Iya, after all thanks for the incandescent clothes Mit,”

This shoulder-haired girl also nodded at a glance, “Oke, if you payjian, I wait for a tract from lo Ra,” said Mita.

Khaira nodded briefly.

At a time like this, then Khaira could not argue anything about the clothes Mita borrowed, he finally decided to piggyback Kevin without making a sound. But a moment later Khaira was made curious to see a medium-sized paper bag tenteng by Kevin.

“Mas Kevin, what is it?” khaira asked while pointing at the white paper bag.

“The same coat of cocoa clothes that I used at dawn for prayer, in love with Pak Wahyu. He said this is still new, and according to him, the same holster suits me,” Kevin replied, then gave a paper bag to Khaira, “please you bring this, I'm hard,”

Khaira received a paper bag that Kevin offered.

However, the road in front of the boarding is quite wide with a size of almost three meters.

This area is a densely populated area, therefore, if there is a sound that is quite loud it will invite the attention of the surrounding people. And that's why the raid a few days ago caught the attention of the citizens.

Until now, Kevin continues to try to find out why he was stranded in this region. Rawa Dengklok Village. Well, the truth must be revealed.

~

On the way, to the restaurant where Khaira works. Kevin stopped his motorcycle in front of a Muslim women's clothing store.

“Loh Mas Kevin why stop?” Khaira is confused as to why Kevin stopped the bike. Though only half an hour later, he had to arrive at the restaurant before the time for the restaurant to open.

Kevin blinked his eyes, “Down,” his door.

Though confused, I don't know what Kevin is doing. But Khaira still obeyed Kevin, when Khaira saw Kevin's jacket, suddenly crossed his mind.“There's no way Kevin's gonna ask me to take off your jacket, right?” ask Khaira suspiciously.

Khaira held onto Kevin's jacket which was used to cover his b*kong area.

Kevin smiled looking at Khaira's face which showed a confused face, “Lo might not not understand if a handsome guy comes to the place of girl clothes? You must understand, I do not need to explain even lo understand.”

Khaira had just realized she was in front of a women's clothing store. Because he was too focused on looking at the building on the left side of the road, he also did not focus on looking at the building on the right.

After a quick glance at the women's clothing store, he looked back at Kevin, “Does Kevin want to ask me to choose clothes for Mas Kevin's girlfriend? To want to reverse it again? Is my taste the same, the same taste of your boyfriend? Please Mas Kevin, Mita aja my cousin how to wear different, let alone your girlfriend?”

OMG! Kevin never thought, why there is a woman who selugu Khaira. Kevin wondered how it used to be when Khaira was in school? What's-what's-value? Can the girl do PR at home? Kevin sighed, then rubbed Khaira's forehead. “Can't stay in? Do not mostly protest, remember a wife must obey her husband.”

Kevin walks ahead of Khaira who seems reluctant to enter the store.

As a result of seeing Kevin who had walked first to the store made Khaira follow Kevin, he snorted annoyedly. “If she wants to turn her boyfriend back on, then why involve me?!”

Once in the store, so many Muslim clothes neatly lined up in the storefront.

Remembering the words of Kevin who said the wife's obedience to the husband, made Khaira remembered Abah's message when advising him.

(Nduk. when you get married, heaven has passed to your husband. So devote yourself to him, as you are devoted to your mother and father. Be gentle even though he is as hard as a rock. Because all men will melt in one woman who is gentle with him.” One of Abah's messages when he advises his daughter.)

Khaira mangosteen, he slightly tilted his head, looking at the clothes that are mostly syar'i models. There are also clothes tops and pants for various colorful models more dominant brown, black and navy colors, then there are also some cream-colored.

“But I'm not a real wife, I'm not really Mas Kevin's wife. Will I not be on the heaven entry list?” murmured Khaira lirih, while holding his hand abaya cream color.

Seriate