Getting Married Due to a Trap

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At a Cafe Prince, Kevin is meeting a girl he already considers a younger brother.

"What's the matter Clara, why is your face moody?" Kevin asked because ever since Clara came the girl just kept quiet while looking down.

Clara lifted her face, looked at the charming man in front of her, "Gue hates living my life, Vin,"

Over and over Kevin has reminded Clara to call him Big Brother, but the girl insists on calling him only by name, but yes it is possible just by name alone makes Clara comfortable.

"Lo can't say that, you're luckier than the people who live on the streets, Clara" he said.

As usual, when Clara confided with the man in front of her made her comfortable with Kevin's wise words that always appease the heart.

"But Vin, I've always felt alone. I feel like Mom doesn't love me. Papa is busy, Mama what else, even this month Mama did not contact me," said Clara poured out all the problems in her life. I don't know why he felt so comfortable after confiding with Kevin.

"They work for Lo Clara, all parents want their children to be happy and adequate. So that's why Om Erik and Aunt Margaretha are busy, they are tired of working for you," said Kevin.

Looking at Kevin's face carefully, it feels like Clara wants to express her love for Kevin. I wanted to hug Kevin tight.

However, Clara recalls one year ago, when she expressed her love for Kevin. The man in front of him thought he was joking.

"Vin-" said Clara hesitantly.

"Hem," replied Kevin just cleared his throat, as he was sipping his coffee.

With her heart pounding, Clara stared at Kevin's brown eyeballs, hesitating to say what he meant.

Seeing Clara's hesitation, Kevin asked, "What's the matter Clara? Just talk,"

"Emmm... If I make a mistake to you, do you want to excuse me?" clara said, not daring to look at the interlocutor.

Kevin did not understand what mistake Clara meant, he quietly observed the cute-looking girl in front of him, "Gue guess you never made a mistake to me, so what should be forgiven?"

Clara raised her face that had originally lowered her head, "If such a mistake in the future?"

Kevin shrugged his shoulders, "Well, what was your mistake? If it gets worse, continue to lose until it harms others. Yeah, I'm counting again for sorry, you're not,"

Clara was astonished to hear Kevin's answer, she did not dare to meet Kevin, nausea back up, but as much as Clara could bear.

Kevin looked at the clock on his wrist, "Clara, I pull it off first." he said, seeing Clara lowered her head.

"Where are you going Vin? Isn't it time to get to the discotheque?" search Clara.

Kevin got up from his seat, "Emmm I have business?"

"You want to pick up a girl?" clara asked spontaneously.

Kevin's forehead puckered, "Where do you know?"

Degs... Clara blinked her eyes, she seemed to have slipped and said, "Emmm gu-gue just to guess,"

Kevin mangosteen, he smiled thinly and then rubbed Clara's head, "Hold, if this brother lo has a new girl?"

Hearing Clara mention Sonia's name, Kevin just shakes his shoulder, "What is definitely not Sonia, he sees once again the watch in his left hand, "Gue go, Clara's forehead."

Clara sees Kevin's departure with teary eyes, he rubs the head that was originally in a ruffled Kevin, "Gue is not a child anymore Vin. I'm a woman who loves you, and wants to be the only woman you love."

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Exactly at 20:45 wib. Kevin was already in front of the restaurant where Khaira worked. He waited for about fifteen minutes. Usually exactly at 21:00 wib, employees will leave the restaurant.

But this time, nothing came out until the clock on his wrist almost showed at 21:30 wib.

And the person Kevin was waiting for was seen, the girl was not alone coming out from beside the restaurant. Khaira is with Mita and another friend. The three girls seemed to be busy talking about something to make the three laugh.

Kevin did not see his wife talk much, but he saw Khaira only occasionally answer questions and then chuckle with a cousin and a friend.

Until the girl realized her existence who had been willing to waste her precious time for an hour in front of the restaurant. The flat-faced Kevin looked at Khaira.

Khaira ran like a child to Kevin and, as usual, shook Kevin's hand and carried him between his eyebrows.

Just like Khaira shook Abah's hand when she came home from traveling. Khaira smiles sumringah, “Mas Kevin has been waiting for a long time?”

Kevin gives helmet to Khaira, “Udah from elephant year!”

Khaira chuckles small, “Hehehe... Means Mas Kevin is older than His Majesty Muhammad dong, he was born to coincide with 12 Early Rabiul or 571 AD around 1449 years ago. Usually, Muslims commemorate the birth of the Prophet by the name of the Prophet Maulid. In Islamic treasures, the birth year of the Prophet is also known as the Year of the Elephant,”

Kevin raised both eyebrows, what kind of parent has taught his son to take root in the memory of the birth of His Messenger? And so Khaira explained it.

Kevin nodded his head, he did not so protest because he had waited too long, he was happy to listen to Khaira's explanation, but remained cold.“Yes yes, what you are describing is real. Yes let's go, I'm late for work!”

Khaira immediately piggybacked like a child, she waved her hand at Mita and a co-worker named Silla, “Dah Mita! Bye Silla!”

Mita replied with just a small nod, in contrast to Silla he waved his hand not at Khaira but rather at the man who was piggybacking Khaira.

“Da-dah!” exciting Silla.

Kevin drove his bike at high speed, but did not make Khaira embrace him. The girl put both her hands in front of her chest. It was as if Khaira was relaxing with the speed of the motor at high speed.

Seeing Khaira's face from the rear view of the motorbike makes Kevin unbearable, he then slows down the speed of the motorbike. “Why he always makes me not have the heart. What's with that face? Even as if I can't get angry.” his monologue in heart.

For forty minutes, Kevin finally stopped in front of his house.

Khaira immediately got off the piggy bank, “Makasih Mas Kevin, thanks for picking me up. Next time write down your home address. Next you don't have to pick me up or put me to work. I'll be able to ride the angkot,”

“Who? Who wants to leave or go home from work by angkot? Who?” snapped Kevin with a barrage of questions that made his tone firm.

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