Hot Couple: Inara's Love Story

Hot Couple: Inara's Love Story
Fretted



As I stood in front of the stove, Reza tiptoed into the kitchen, snuck behind me, then grabbed my waist. I jumped in shock, turned around, and hit his chest with my hands.


"Geez!"


He chuckled at the pleasure, then re-embraced me as I picked up the fried rice for him. His head rested on my shoulders, and sweetly he whispered love in my ears. I didn't forbid it, I just let him be like that even though he actually slowed me down. I know he needs a place to spook, just like his mother used to. Mbok Tin who was preparing warm tea, unceasingly glanced and continued to smile without comment. I know she's happy because Reza is back as cheerful as ever.


How beautiful the scenery was in front of me that day, when I again watched Reza eat voraciously, enjoying the mouthfuls of pete fried rice that I cooked special for her.


He's giving a thumbs up. "Great," he praised. "It's only been a few days that you've been good at cooking."


"Don't praise me, I'll fly."


Reza smiled, he said nothing more after that, until the square object in front of him rang - to disturb him. He had only eaten half of his food.


Fix, I'm pissed. I don't know whose phone it was from, the number wasn't registered to Reza's contact. But strangely, after hearing the voice of someone across the street, Reza went straight into her study and closed the door. He's never been like that before. He usually gets a call in front of me. I feel something is strange. Butwhat?


Almost half an hour since the door closed, Reza still hasn't come out of it. I can't stand it. Knock on the door, and I'm in. He was sitting in his chair, one elbow was lying on the arm of the chair, and one hand was still clutching the phone. His eyes stared intently at the plain, glaring wall. I remember, he was like this the first time Salsya called him while we were on holiday in Bali. "What's wrong?" my many. "Who's calling?"


"Kayla," said he.


I sat on his desk. He put his phone down and buried his face in my lap. "Mas, what's wrong? Who's Kayla? What's the matter he's calling?" my many. Maybe you think I'm looking for it, but really, I'm asking as soon as possible.


Reza raised her face. His forehead wrinkled. "Kayla, my friend, Salsya's best friend."


My estimate doesn't miss, it's about Salsya. It's definitely not good news. "It has something to do with Salsya? She why?" I asked, trying - to stay calm.


Whats?


I was surprised, jumped to be exact. I can't say anything. It felt like my heart stopped beating, as if millions of bullets were fired right at my chest, piercing through the heart and destroying it in such a way that it was left unnoticed. And then anger began to settle in my heart. From the look on my face, Reza must have realized what I was thinking. He also tried to calm me.


"It's not me" he said. He got up and put his hand on my shoulder. "Don't worry. It wasn't me who impregnated him. She herself had no idea who she was pregnant with."


I took a deep breath and felt my heart beating again. I got off the table and ran into his arms. "really? You're not lying to me?"


"I swear. For Chrissakes. I wasn't. Kayla says Salsya went to the club the day after her husband's divorce. He was drunk and did not know who had taken him to the hotel. As he came to his senses, he was alone and in a miserable state. She's...."


Telan*. I'm sure that's what he wanted to say.


"Well, if you're being honest, why are you-"


Reza put his finger on my lips. I was silent too. "Now he's in the hospital and doesn't know what to do." Then shut up for a moment. "I just feel sorry for him. He needs help, but he has no one. You got it, right?"


I broke out of his arms, walked towards the window, looked out, into the blue sky above. "Mas" I said. "That pity won't hurt me, will it?"


"Hey..," he said as he walked up to me, then he hugged me from behind. "Don't think that I would hurt you in any way. Okay well? You're my half. Hurting you is the same as hurting myself. You don't have to worry about anything. This will not affect our relationship. Trust me."


But I'm afraid. Will good destiny remain on my side?