Getting Married Due to a Trap

On campus.

After delivering Mr. Vishnu, Kevin returned home with a gloomy face. There was a burden that he felt was not easy to pass. Not on the wounds embedded in the chest, but loneliness and voidness.

Kevin entered the house that is not in the key, when entering the house his nose smell a very delicious cooking makes his stomach that is hungry more and more rumbling.

But his embarrassment to Khaira was too great, making him not confident to approach the girl.

Not as usual in the past month, while still sound asleep, when smelling the smell of cooking from the kitchen then he will immediately wake up and approach Khaira who is cooking breakfast.

But this time Kevin prefers to go to his room immediately, and the shame does not stop there. When he opened the door and saw the room he was more embarrassed to himself when he found the bed was neat.

Even the sheets have been replaced, not only that. He also did not find any kelinan in the attached bed sheet.

“Why is he doing this? Adding to the burden of my guilt!” Kevin approached the bed, then lay there. There is a sense of comfort, somehow if it is about Khaira it feels comfortable. It was like there was positive energy that he got from the girl.

Kevin closed his eyes, a flash of memory as he kissed Khaira again ringing in his brain. Kevin sat back down, he brushed his hair.

“Ah shit! Why should I force him!”

He saw the usual bag he brought to carry his luggage wherever he went lying on the floor. Kevin remembered that when he peppered Khaira, he threw his bag in any direction.

He remembered the flash given by Stefan, that there was a cctv video that led to the truth why he was stranded in the village of Rawa Dengklok.

He took a bag lying down that was a silent witness, for his actions to Khaira. Kevin was silent as he closed his eyes deeply and took a deep breath.

"Must be more afraid and threaten to leave this house!"

Kevin pulled the chair and then sat down and opened his laptop on a rectangular table, usually he put a variety of furniture. After installing the flash on the laptop, it immediately opens the video file storage data.

Clicking on the play button, the cctv video shows the situation at night at 20:15 wib. Yes, at that time Kevin still remembered Clara asking him to come to the Valencia discotheque.

Kevin saw a cctv video showing the atmosphere that night was not too crowded, there were only a few people passing by and driving.

While Kevin had just arrived at the disco parking lot, he got off his bike. Suddenly two people approached and immediately did a beating using a wooden beam on his back. So that made him instantly fainted.

Then he who was unconscious was immediately carried and put in the car. The two men who attacked Kevin got into the car. Black Jeep car then drove.

Kevin turned back, and stopped the video just as the two mysterious men were about to hit him that night. But Kevin did not quite clearly see the faces of the two who attacked and hit him from behind.

“Who are they?” he murmured, guessing who the two men were.

Assumptions hit Kevin's head. He scrunched his forehead, rubbing his bruised jaw as a result of getting punched by Frans' men.

"Does it have anything to do with the thugs I've dealt with? Those thugs don't accept it and then try to avenge it? But why do I feel that if the thugs want revenge, can't they just kill me? Why should you trap in the boarding room of Rawa Dengklok village?" his murmuring felt awkward.

"What does this have to do with the village? I don't think that kind of thing is logical? Or is it the two people who hit me is a man to play a devious game? But what motive? Why should it be in a village that is quite far from this capital area. And is it the border village from the metropolitan area to the rural area? Any irregularities in this incident? Like putting together a puzzle without lighting."

Kevin thinks whatever the motives of someone who framed him, there should be valid proof. So that he does not just accuse others without evidence. Yeah, Kevin's principled will unravel it himself.

After a long time in the room, Kevin remembered that it was time to take Khaira to work. He saw a digital clock showing at 07:58 wib.

Time passed by so quickly, it did not feel like he had nearly two hours in the room. Before coming out of his room, he observed the sound from outside. Very quiet and quiet.

The shadow of Khaira leaving the house also makes Kevin more anxious, he immediately ran to the kitchen he did not meet Khaira there, then ran to the room occupied by Khaira. Nor did he see the girl. Where is Khaira?

Kevin wondered in his mind, did the girl really leave this house without saying goodbye? When he entered the house, Khaira was still busy in the kitchen.

Soon Kevin walked back to his room, to contact Khaira. However, just as he was about to enter the room, he saw a piece of paper beside the door of his room, along with the wound medicine.

Kevin then took a letter he saw, it turned out Khaira's handwriting.

(I'm sorry I didn't have permission to go to work first. I just want to tell you, I've got the closest cost of Mita's boarding, but that costan I can only stay for another week, because the old boarding house will be out for another week. Within a week, consider me a stranger. I'll forget what happened this morning, and assume it never happened between me and you. There is no need to greet each other, consider me an invisible wind. I'm sorry, because I've been meddling in Kevin's personal affairs. Kevin was free to take any woman home, by the time the woman came home. Then I will behave like a maid. Again, don't meet a bad woman out there. Once again sorry for meddling in Mas Kevin's personal affairs, and thank you for letting me stay at your house. There are also drugs, to cure bruises on the face of Mas Kevin, do not forget to compress it using cold water so as not to swell.)

Khairah...

Kevin squeezed out a hand-written letter by Khaira, he circulated his gaze staring at the main door of the house. A small smile rang at both corners of her lips.

“Helper? There are girls!” mumbled wailing. Kevin shifted his attention to stare at the wound medicine, and took the medicine. “Anger still attention, especially if not angry, would be more affectionate. Asek ah, I will make you love me Khaira, even I will make lo klepek-klepek!”

Kevin develops his smile, see the paper in his grasp, “Even if you make it out of this house, then forever you will be stuck here with me Ra. Because I won't let you go so!”

~~

On public transport that Mita had taught, Khaira was sitting while looking at the crowds of the city streets. Jammed? It may be a common sight in this metropolis.

It's not just metropolitan. But also in some major cities throughout the archipelago there is a traffic jam when the hours go to work and go home from work.

Plus jammed again when giving time to school children go home.

Remembering the school moments, making Khaira remembered Asep as well. He hopes Asep can regain consciousness, and return to being a man who will like the opposite sex.

Even though it was not her, even though later she had to accept her love clapping one hand was fine. As long as Asep is not like Kevin who always cornered himself, and always makes Khaira feel no self-esteem.

Khaira frowned, what does that have to do with Kevin? What was suddenly thought of that man? The man who made it look like he had no honor anymore?

The sound of incoming messages spread Khaira's daydreams. He reached into his sling bag, and turned on the phone's monitor screen. The sender's name is.

📱 (I see you and see the rest of my life)

Khaira doubts the message sent by Kevin, “What wind? Suddenly she mentioned (me-you?) Am I the angel that died to see the rest of her life? Basic Sinting!"

A passenger sits next to a hijab-wearing woman who is muttering alone, reflexively moving away.

Khaira noticed a mother of angkot passengers who suddenly switched her sitting position.

"Sir, I recommend coming to a psychiatrist" said the mothers of the passengers who changed their seats.

Seriate