I'm Not Taking It Again

Stupid Dude

On the eve of her wedding day, Nindy asked her sister-in-law to go to the salon. However, Dirga forbade. Moreover, the condition of Niar's pregnancy has entered the eighth month. Niar often has false contractions.

"Kenan 'kan promise to finish lunch will accompany you," said Dirga who was busy rubbing the stomach of the wife.

"Where is enough, brother. The treatment is 'old, '" said Nindy.

"No, I can't, Ndy. Brother's stomach sometimes likes pain and sudden starts. Brother also can not walk far," explained Niar.

Nindy must also understand the current condition of her brother-in-law. She saw her brother often grimacing in pain holding back kicks or small contractions in his stomach.

Tonight, Dirga really stayed up late. His wife continued to complain of pain. Especially the back of his waist that makes him sometimes moaning.

"We're going to the hospital, yeah." Niar is also shaking.

"It's gone soon too." Cold sweat poured down Niar's face.

Dirga faithfully accompanied Niar and continued to gently rub the stomach of the wife. Saying sentence after sentence made the child in his stomach start to calm down.

At three o'clock in the morning, Niar can just fall asleep to make Dirga's heart really melt.

"Don't be naughty, son. Poor Mamih," he said slowly in Niar's stomach.

In the morning, Dirga did not have the heart to wake his wife because she was still sleeping soundly. Feeling worried about Niar's situation at home, he asked his mother-in-law for help to come to Jakarta. It was fortunate that Ms. Sari did not mind and happily she would come.

"I'm leaving, yeah." Dirga kissed Niar's forehead, then went down to the wife's distended stomach.

Dirga entrust Niar to Mbok Sum and remind Mbok Sum if anything happens with his wife should immediately contact him.

Kenan had already picked her up, but Dirga looked very sleep deprived.

"Mother staying up?" ask Kenan, who is still focused on the streets.

"Hem."

Kenan doesn't ask much more. If, the boss is like this, it indicates that he does not want to hear any more questions. Dirga fierce to the employees, but soft to his beloved wife.

In the office, they do their usual activities. Juggle with files and also meetings with employees and business partners. Later that day, Kenan will pick Nindy up to his house. However, Nindy just sent him a message that he was already in the salon.

"Why don't you want to do it anyway?" grunts.

Kenan drove his car to the salon that Nindy meant. Sure enough, his future wife is done with the series of treatments.

"I'm sorry, if you wait, it will be a long time" he said. Kenan exhaled an annoyed breath, but his head nodded.

"Have you had lunch?" ask Nindy.

"Not yet."

Nindy embraces Kenan's affectionate arm and invites him to eat at a nice restaurant. After everything was ordered, they savored the food voraciously.

"Have you prepared a dress for a contract?" Kenan.

"The plan is today as a woman, half a day's work." Nindy nodded too.

"Can't you call me wearing frills in front of him?"

"Embles?" reset Nindy.

"Yes, call Mas, brother or something. Let's not you."

Nindy also laughed at Kenan's words while Kenan looked at him sharply.

"Yes, Mas Kenan."

Kenan's lips curled perfectly. His heart warmed to hear the sweet words uttered by Nindy. After the meal, Kenan and Nindy head to a pretty famous boutique. Nindy chose the modern white kebaya. He went into the dressing room and Kenan changed his clothes. Trying to wear a shirt and suit for tomorrow's contract.

"One-piece on your body, sir," praised the boutique clerk.

Nindy came out of the dressing room. She called her future husband who was justifying his clothes.

"Mas."

Kenan immediately turned his head and was immediately stunned by what he had seen.

"Beautiful," he murmured.

Kenan's eyes that looked at Nindy with a look of admiration made Nindy look down embarrassed. He did not want to linger stared at by Kenan.

Everything is done, now Kenan invites Nindy to his apartment. Very nice apartment. Nindy settles down on the couch, looking around Kenan's apartment.

"Drunk."

Kenan handed over the mineral water to Nindy and he sat his butt next to Nindy.

"You don't get married to me, do you?" Nindy who just drank water was choking. Kenan's hand was patting Nindy on the back.

"What do you mean, Mom?" nindy asked not understanding.

"I'm a widower" he explained.

Nindy put down her drinking water and looked at Kenan's bead eyes. She smiled warmly at the husband.

"Is there anything wrong with marrying a widower? Love knows no status. A lot of people love someone else's partner? Even willing to be an actor or a player?"

Kenan smiled and hugged Nindy warmly.

"Thank you, yeah." Nindy just returned Kenan's embrace. Drown his face into the chest of Kenan's field.

In the residence of Deri, there are many people who are decorating the room of his house. However she wants the best marriage for her daughter even though it is only simple.

"It's all done, Dad?"

Dirga had just come with Niar who was embracing her husband's friendly hand.

"You take it easy, it's all done. Catering has Papa prepared," replied Deri.

"Well, why are you still out? Not just at home," asked Deri to Niar.

"Bored, Pah."

Dirga helps Niar to sit on the sofa. He did not want his wife to be exhausted. Moreover, his wife's legs have begun to swell.

"What do you want to eat, Ni? Let Papah tell aunt masakin," added Deri.

"No, Pah. Later if I am hungry I ask," replied Niar.

"Never feel sad. Papah doesn't want Papah's grandson starving in there." Niar laughed too.

"Before coming here stop by the chicken porridge first, so full," explained Dirga. Deri also chuckled at hearing that.

While at the house of the father-in-law, Niar's stomach did not feel a contraction or a great kick. Even Niar felt very comfortable and slept on the sofa.

"Nginep is here. Poor your wife built up," said Deri.

Dirga nodded, he could not bear to see his wife sleeping with peace. The sound of footsteps made Deri and Dirga turn their heads. Nindy just got home. Dirga's fierce gaze showed Nindy, just the innocent grin Nindy showed.

"Why come home at this hour?" hardik Dirga's.

"I'm sorry, Brother-in-law," said Kenan. Kenan is with Nindy.

"You go inside, rest."

Dirga's words could not be denied by Nindy. Nindy was more afraid of her brother than of her father.

"You stay there!" dirga's Decree to Kenan. He will move Niar's body to his room first so as not to be disturbed.

"I'm down first, yeah. I'll be back." A warm kiss landed on Niar's forehead.

Dirga meets Kenan who is still talking to Deri. He stared intently at Kenan. There is meaning to that look. Only Kenan understands.

"Sorry, Sir. May I speak with Mr Dirga?" Kenan spoke politely. Deri relented and let her son and daughter-in-law talk together.

"Have you been frank with Nindy?" Kenan.

"About your late wife?" Kenan was silent. To be honest, he did not dare to say that to Nindy.

"I just don't want my sister to be disappointed and misunderstood" Dirga said.

A rough breath came out of Kenan's mouth. He could only go deep.

"You know how much I love Nindy? I'm not going to let Nindy go to the wrong person" he said.

"I'm sorry, sir. I'll be honest later" replied Kenan.

When in his apartment, Nindy had seen a photo similar to him. However, Kenan takes Nindy's eyes off and makes Nindy's mind fall apart.

The face that is almost the same as his late wife makes Kenan fall in love with the figure of Nindy and dare to propose to him very quickly.

"I hope you never hurt my sister. If that happens, you know what the consequences will be?" Dirga really threatened Kenan.

Dirga died Kenan and he sat on the balcony of his room while sucking a cigarette butt. His mind was wandering here and there about Nindy and Kenan.

Two months ago ...

Dirga came to Kenan's apartment without telling her first. Dirga entered with his leisure because he knew Kenan's apartment password. When he entered, he was presented with a photo similar to his sister. All this time Dirga did not know how the face of the late wife Kenan. The first time Dirga and Kenan met was already in a state of childless widow.

"Nindy," he murmured.

However, Dirga's eyes squinted as she looked at the name on the photo.

"Kinanti," he murmured.

The sound of the footsteps rang out, it turned out that Kenan was already standing behind Dirga.

"Who is he?" Dirga showed the photo he held to Kenan.

"He ...."

Kenan could not continue his words. He even looked down inside.

"Who is he, Kenan?" insist Dirga.

"Bring my wife."

Kenan's body seemed to tremble indicating he was holding back the sadness.

"Why didn't you tell me he looked like my sister?" ask Dirga.

"I don't want everyone to know how my wife's face is. Enough I know," he said.

More than five knew Kenan held the status of a widower. He chose to serve Dirga instead of having to marry again. No one could replace his wife in his heart.

"Is this the reason you're always watching my sister secretly?" ask Dirga.

Kenan's mouth was closed again. He can't answer anything.

"If you love my sister. Love her because she is Nindy not because of your late wife."

Dirga passed leaving Kenan silent. Everything Dirga said was true.

#off.

Dirga throw cigarette smoke up. The smoke is clearly visible. However, someone brushed his hand to make his cigarette fall. Someone was looking at him sharply.

"I don't like to see you smoking, Ay," Niar snapped. He grabbed the cigarette on the table and immediately broke all the contents. Then Niar threw it in the trash.

"I'm sorry, honey." Dirga tried to hug Niar's body from behind. However, Niar brushed it off.

"Don't touch me before the smell of cigarette smoke goes away from your body!"

Dirga only sighed harshly when the wife was angry like this it was hard to be persuaded. However, what Niar said was indeed true, and he was also very opposed if Dirga returned to smoking. If, Dirga's mind is not in a rage. He won't touch a single cigarette.

After cleansing his body. Dirga approached the wife who was tilting her body to the left.

"Dear."

The still unmoved intention indicated he was angry. His hands continued to gently rub the distended stomach of the wife and now began to misbehave towards something that would make Niar moan deliciously. Only in this way could Niar forgive him. It has been almost a week Dirga did not touch Niar because of his busy life and also came home tired.

"May ya, the baby's tengokin?"

Niar was weak. It is undeniable that he felt a longing for the soft touch of the husband's hand. Just starting the game, a knock on the door made Dirga immediately envelop the body of the wife who had been half open. He snorted in annoyance and walked towards the door.

When his mouth was about to cuss, Nindy had already sprinkled hugging his body and sobbed.

"Why you?" Worry filled Dirga's heart.

"Sir Kenan is evil, Brother."

Deg.

His heart stopped beating. What he feared happened.

"He loved Ndy because Ndy's face resembled his late wife's not because of real love" Nindy said.

At times like this, Dirga feels guilty. He also took part in Kenan's problems because he approved Kenan's sister's hand in hand. But he did not know Kenan's heart.

Kenan is still on the couch. Intentions want to explain everything even Nindy so misunderstood like this. He was also still confused, was he really in love with Nindy? Or just because he saw the same Nindy look as Kinanti?

"I want this marriage to be annulled!"

Nindy's words were able to shock Kenan. He was very surprised by what he heard.

"No! I'm not going to cancel our wedding" Kenan said.

"Why do we get married if I'm just your fantasy because I look like your late wife? It's not because you really love me" Nindy said.

Kenan really did not struggle.he transformed into a very stupid man.

"Allow me to prove my feelings" Kenan replied.

"There's no time, Kenan!" exclamation Nindy.

"Tomorrow is our wedding day. The day that you decide but you also make it all messy" Nindy murmured.

Kenan groaned in annoyance when he remembered this stupidity. She grabbed her own hair very hard.

"I'm not gonna cancel it. I won't!"

Kenan ran towards the upper room where Dirga's room was. His heart ached when he saw Nindy crying in Dirga's arms.

"Ndy wants to cancel this wedding. Ndy doesn't want to go through a household hick with a tormented heart."

Kenan's heart was sliced to hear it. He tried to move his legs around Nindy.

"I'll never cancel this wedding. Tomorrow we'll stay married. Give me time to prove that I really love you. I don't even know my true heart."

Dirga only let out a rough sigh. Just this time he saw a foolish man before him.