Husband For Kiara

PLAYSTATION

after arriving at the house kiara rushed in and climbed the stairs to the top floor with a bag of groceries that are quite large

kiara forgot that she left her future husband standing on the porch

kiara came back down the stairs in a hurry

arriving on the front porch of the house kiara saw her future husband who stared intently at her

" mas sorry earlier I rushed into kiarin mas ngutin me behind " said kiara

" mas know yourself, the same who has his house in cuekin where dare to enter so " keenan replied in a flat tone

" sorry "kiara's clenched on the shoulder of keenan

come on in "take kiara

" can enter the "strict keenan

" can or aden casep "kiara melted keenan by mengikit style of speech mang ucup

" we could've just done this big mas" Keenan shook his head

" yes, I'm sorry don't talk about it anymore" kiara pouted

kiara and Keenan joined the stairs to the top floor

there is already viola and denis who are cool playing playstation

" why the heck you pondar mandir, it's like ironing anyway" said denis annoyed

" some miss "answered kiara laying her body on the sofa

" uh there's a keenan bang, want to join the maen bang?" denise

" so what do you mean miss is bang keenan? blubber lu mah "denis clucking

while keenan just smiled at the words of Denis and lay himself beside the kiara

" what do you want to drink? let it make the same bi tuti" asked kiara

" what's up to " keenan replied with his flat facial expression

" you're still angry when the jutek "kiara stared at the clingy keenan

" engga, I'm tired" said Keenan briefly

kiara also walked towards the kitchen she intended to make drinks for her future husband so that keenan would not be angry with her anymore

" let aunt do non? " sahut bi tuti took the glass in kiara's hand

" gapapa bi let alone make all you learn, aunty makes drinks for viola just like they are above" said kiara who focuses on making drinks keenan

" just two of you? " bi Tuti asked again

" same mas keenan, this kia make a drink for him to not be angry again" whispered kiara

" it's worth it to make your own drink" muttered bi tuti in the heart

the two of them walked to the top floor with glasses of orange juice in their hands

" thank you bi" said viola while denis focused on the playstation

" it's for you that I made you know" said kiara smiling

" your hands don't hurt" asked keenan

" gapapa just what to drink doang mas" replied kiara

" that's your hand why cong? how did it bruise? bang keenan why kiara?" asked viola who was staring cynically at keenan

" not because of mas keenan vi" seloroh kiara

" and who? ask vio curious

" i met a crazy person in front of the campus but it was not necessary to make badmood" said Kiara

viola understood with the intention of kiara who blinked her eyes next to her did not want to ruin the atmosphere because discussing her ex-lover was let alone the look of keenan's face now looks sour and jutek

" want to maen? come with me if you want" invite kiara who wants to melt the atmosphere so as not to stiff

" who fears, who loses in the law" said keenan with a cynical smile

kiara just meng'iya'ya say keenan so that keenan no longer angry with him

because kiara does not like to see the look of a jutek keenan face

like a hungry lion eating its food, ngeerriii

keenan and Kiara are playing the playstation

while viola and denis just be a spectator and eat the snacks that we buy

until finally keenan must be able to accept that he was defeated by his future wife

" you are cheating" said Keenan

" you who can not maen, love punishment what ya" kiara thought for a moment

before kiara gets the right idea to punish keenan, keenan instead avoids and runs away in a hurry so as not to be caught by kiara

" fucking boy" said denis and viola together

" cong unplug me yok? it's like our mosquito repellent here courtship foreman" invite denis to viola

" come on, let's not have to say let the oncom puyeng nyariin us "viola swear

viola and Denis finally came home leaving the couple who were in love drunk

while the kiara and keenan are too cool with their actions like children scrambling toys

" excuse me, forgive me. it's not strong amused" pinta keenan who tried to stop the kiara act.

kiara was stunned as her two best friends disappeared

" how does vio exist? " murm kiara

" angry time we cuekin so on home" said keenan

" you the hell "kiara pinched keenan's belly

" what the fuck, you start.h ah stop I'm tired of "kenan sitting her body on the sofa with breath gasping.

they lay their bodies on the sofa because they are tired of running around like slim

keenan glanced towards the bruised arm of Kiara

" dear, your hands are swollen" said keenan

" the hell of the time" replied kiara

" just look here, doesn't it hurt?" kiara pressed the swollen bruised hand of kiara

" aawwww. aching mas" kiara grimaced.

" mas olesin oil massage yes let the swelling decrease" said keenan

kiara nodded

keenan painstakingly smeared the massage oil on the swollen lenngan kiara

" You don't go back to the office? ask kiara

" ingga, the work of the mas is finished from before lunch" keenan kelit in fact all the affairs of the office he left to the body of his personal assistant

" we eat yuk mas I laper "take kiara to keenan

" is it a gapapa to eat here? ask keenan

" this morning you have breakfast here" seloroh kiara

keenan scratched his non-itchy nape

keenan and Kiara walked towards the dining room downstairs

keenan continuously looked at the clock that was coiling in his hand

kiara began to wonder whether there was anything with her husband's clon

" you why the hell mas geliatin clock continues from earlier, there is a promise with people? search kiara

" yes, there was a meeting this afternoon "answer hesitating

" it's not that the business of the office has been sorted out since noon" asked kiara wonder

" yes, but if the meeting business must be own mas who intervened can not be handled the same way" keenan tried to explain

"oh" replied kiara briefly

" here's the bribe mas eat it your hands are still sick right" keenan took a plate that already contains rice and side dishes

I don't know why kiara felt like there was something she was hiding from him

kiara prefers silence because even free speech will certainly be evasive

there was a phone call coming in from Keenan's phone

I don't know who called until Keenan had to stay away to answer it

keenan also answered with a whispering voice as if he did not want to know kiara

" dear, sorry mas not so eat here mas client already called just now "said keenan

" yes" replied kiara ketus

" yasudah mas go home ya " keenan go just leave kiara

kiara felt the keenness changed slightly in contrast to her previous attitude which was so sweet to her while this time the keenan was so cold

kiara kept a lot of statements in her mind

kiara felt that her heart was not willing if she had to lie to him

do not want to long think about the uncertain thing kiara decided to call her two best friends

tuuut.

" com lu where? ask kiara to denis

" in the hangout, kenape you nyari me earlier I was in pekanin "umpat denis

" sorry, sorry...

viola is just as good?

" yes here, eh now want to race again you want to follow no? if you want me to register now "ask denis

" okay. I'm ready now"

kiara turned off her phone connection and got ready to go to the race

" of my own dongkol mengingan I race, bodo very si keenan go where, he also does not care about me" said kiara in the heart

kiara rode her sport bike to the race, the pain in Kiara's arm that was still swollen was not felt at all

more dominant resentment in his heart because suddenly keenan ignore him