Kyra Love Design

DCK - Chapter 36

"Kyra Fara Nabila, from this moment I return you to your parents. You are no longer my responsibility." The god said his talisman sentence with a trembling voice holding back the cry. "I'm sorry I hurt you."

Yes, eventually God chose to let go of the woman he loved, even though it was heavy for him. God admits intentionally or not still he has hurt the heart of the Wife.

Kyra nodded. He also tried to keep smiling, even with a sore heart.

"Ma, Pa, I'm sorry for not being able to keep my promise to you. After marrying Kyra, I promised to make her happy. But in reality what happened was the opposite, I hurt your daughter. Again forgive me, Ma, Pa!" The god delivered his apology solemnly.

"Yes, Alfian, you've forgiven me. I pray that after this you can become a better and responsible husband" Arfan replied.

"Thank you, Pa." Now the gaze of the Gods turned towards Kyra. "Kyra, I pray that your life can be happier than this."

"Thank you, Brother. I hope you can also live happily with Riana," Kyra said.

God nodded, though he did not know he would be able to live happily with a woman he did not love.

Before leaving, God again apologizes to Kyra and her family. He promised to take care of their divorce soon.

After the car carrying the Gods is no longer visible, Kyra again scatters the clutches of her mother. His cry broke again in the arms of the woman who had given birth to him. It never crossed Kyra's mind that her new household of corn would end so soon.

***

The news of Ariana's pregnancy became the subject of conversation between boutique employees until finally spread to employees of restaurants and hotels owned by the Alfian family. And the news finally reached the ears of the two God's parents. Both of them were very disappointed and angry with their eldest son.

Today Arif Alfian, the father of the Gods accidentally called his son home. He wanted to be sure of the truth of the news they had heard.

"Do you know why we called you here?" Arif said that while looking at his son coldly. While Amanda (his mother God) and Anne are waiting anxiously for the answer that will come out of the God.

The god exhaled, he looked at his papa for a while then nodded.

"So tell papa, is it true that you have impregnated the woman?" Arif clarified the question.

"Right, Pa," replied the God. "I'm sorry."

Bugh!

A fist landed on the cheek of the handsome man who was standing with that lethargic look.

"Pa!" anne and Amanda shouted.

"How could you betray your wife? Huh uh?!" Arif back blows. He then grabbed the collar of his son's shirt while looking at him.

"Sorry." Only that word can come out of the mouth of God, he will not defend himself because he is wrong. Even though the mistake was a mistake that happened unintentionally.

"Did Kyra already know this?" ask Arif again.

"It has. I've also returned him to his parents."

The God's answer made Arif hit his son again.

"You've humiliated us. How we will raise our heads before Arfan and his family. Huh huh? How's it?!"

This time some blows Arif lay on his son's body.

Quiescent. That's what the gods do, even just avoid it he did not do. The gods felt worthy of that blow.

"Mas, stop it! You want to kill our son?"

As Amanda's mother feared her son was okay, what else Arif looks increasingly clumsy.

"He deserves to be killed. But he tarnished the good name of our family. What did your late grandfather say seeing this depraved behavior of yours." Arif is still emotional.

"Pa, please stop! Poor Brother. Don't hit him again, Pa!" pinta Anne's. The sister of the God did not have the heart to see her brother battered.

"Mas, what by killing him will all return to how it was? Notwithstanding. All we have to do now is find a way out of this. No matter how the child conceived by the woman is our grandchild, inevitably, dislike our son still has to be responsible. And the only way is to marry them." Amanda tries to find the best solution for the good name of the Alfian family.

"At least we're lucky because other people don't know that God is married. So, they will only assume that it is just an error when they are dating," Amanda continued.

Arif clucked in annoyance, he stared at the cynical God. Although he did not like the way out given by Amanda, he was forced to say yes because it was all they could do to maintain the good name of the family today.

"So soon you're going to propose and marry him. The wedding party that was supposed to be held for your wedding reception with Kyra we'll use to hold your wedding with that woman."

Hearing this, the god looked at his father. "But, Pa. Why should there be a party? Couldn't the wedding have been held secretly?"

"Can't, this is all for your own good, too" Arif replied firmly. However, there are already some people and coworkers who already know the plans of the Gods wedding reception before this. They can take advantage of that by making it seem as if God and Ariana were married before. Moreover, no outsiders knew about who the wife of God used to be.

***

Anne treated her brother's face that was full of bruises from the blow delivered by her papa earlier. Many times the 17-year-old girl sighed, she even looked at her brother with a look of pity.

"How does Kyra feel when she finds out about this?" anne asked while applying the ointment on her sister's face.

"Destroyed. Moreover, Ariana is his best friend," replied the God. He looked straight ahead with a blank look.

"But, didn't Brother say that Brother doesn't love Kak Ariana? But why can you impregnate him?" anne was confused.

"I was in a state of unconsciousness while doing that," replied the God. He also breathed heavily.

"I mean Brother?"

"That night I was drunk and when I woke up, I was already with Riana on the bed. We are both in a state of.... " While he did not continue his words, God was sure his brother understood what he meant.

"God sister is sure, Brother has already done that with Sister Riana?"

"I told you, if I don't remember. But, what is clear is that Ariana is currently pregnant," replied the God with a smile.

"Are you sure it's Brother's son?" ask Anne again.

"You mostly read fiction novels, so your brain is suspicious." The god hit his sister's forehead with his index finger.

"Yes, who knows, she's pregnant with someone else and she's pregnant with you" Anne said.

"Ne, 4-year-old sister is dating Ariana. And during that time we never did anything weird except kissing. So, how could he possibly do that with someone else?"

Yes, during dating, Dewa and Ariana never did anything strange other than kissing. Though there are some of their friends who despite still dating status have often spent the night together in a hotel room.

"Yes, anyway. Never mind. Maybe it was just my negative thoughts" Anne said.

After she finished treating the wounds on her sister's face, Anne returned the medicine box to its original place.

"Remember, Ne. Never imitate this brother's mistakes. As a woman, you must be able to maintain your honor. Hm?"

"Surely." Anne smiled.

"Sister go first yes," said the Lord.

"Where are you going? Work?" ask Anne.

God shakes. "There's no way I'm going to a restaurant or a hotel in this state of bonyok."

"I need a place to calm my mind. Later if you do not have activities at school, you help Amran yes. Brother please!" god Pinta.

Anne nodded. She knew her brother needed time to calm down.

***

After school, Anne came to her sister's restaurant. He began to examine some of the reports that Amran submitted to him. Although still a student, Anne has often helped her sister check reports. Maybe because he comes from a family that is all workers. Papa and his mother have their respective companies in a field that is far different from his brother God.

Arif company is engaged in property, while his mother Amanda has a company engaged in beauty, especially perfume. Perfumes produced by Amanda's company were even able to penetrate into overseas markets.

"Miss Anne, just now you've got the excess zero in." Arman corrected the report Anne was putting into the computer.

Anne stared at the number she had just typed and it turned out to be true, a one-zero advantage.

"It turns out I still have a lot to learn from Brother God," Anne complained as she exhaled.

"At your young age, this includes great, you know" said Amran.

"really?" Anne looked at her brother's personal assistant.

"I'm serious Miss. Miss just need to increase the accuracy alone when inputting data to the computer," replied Amran. She stood beside Anne's seat and helped correct some of the mistakes made by her boss' sister.

"Ohya, Miss. Where is Lord God?" amran asked with focused eyes staring at the computer screen, while his fingers were on the keyboard.

"The Lord's brother calms down again" Anne replied.

Anne and Amran were both silent when their fingers accidentally touched on the keyboard. The two then looked at each other.

"Sorry" said Amran. He then moved his fingers away.

"Y-yes, sister," replied Anne.

I don't know, for the first time Anne felt her heart beating uncharacteristically when she looked directly at the man who was the personal assistant of her brother.

"E... then Amran's brother who entered the data to the computer, afraid I'm wrong to enter the numbers again." Anne got up from her seat.

"No, Miss! Your Brother asked you to help him. The job is to just keep an eye on Miss." Amran's a little backwards. She told Anne to sit down.

"All right." Anne sat back down.

"Miss, how quiet?" amran asked when there was no movement from his boss' sister.

"I'm suddenly thirsty, I want to drink first" Anne replied.

"That's water near Miss!" Amran pointed at the glass of mineral water that was on the table on the right.

"Yes... God, why am I being a bego gini?" Anne cursed in her heart.

"Yes, I mean. I want coffee, I want coffee. I want to look out for my eyes." I don't know what else came out of Anne's mouth.

"Miss here, let me make some coffee for Miss." Once again Amran held Annw to get up from his seat.

"All right, Brother Amran. Thank you in advance" said Anne.

Amran immediately came out of the room.

"Huh." Anne breathes a sigh of relief.

"What's going on with me, why am I so gini-degan anyway." Anne tried to neutralize her stubbornness.

Not long ago Amran was back with two cups of coffee in hand.

"This is Miss" said Amran, giving Anne one cup of coffee in her hand.

"Thank you" Anne replied. He started to drink coffee in his hand.

"Well, Big Brother's coffee is good. Visitors to the restaurant often ask Brother who made coffee for them," praise Anne because it is the reality as it is. Several times he came to his brother's restaurant, several times he also heard visitors who praised the coffee made by Amran.

"Miss, it could be."

"really. Your coffee is delicious, the sweetness is just right, so is the bitter."

"It seems that compared to your Big Brother, you are more suitable to be a cupper," replied Amran.

"Cuppers? What'sthat?" anne asked because she had never heard of this term before.

"Professional coffee tasters, I'm sure you have that advantage" Amran replied.

"I guess what. But, it's true that your coffee is delicious."

This time Amran only replied with a smile.

Not long after a waiter came, he told that there were hotel visitors who made a noise.

"Miss, please continue drinking it. I have to finish another job first" said Amran.

"Yes, sister" replied Anne. He was indeed forbidden by the Gods to come into direct contact with visitors who make trouble.

Not without reason God forbid it, Anne was once stabbed when her brother was calming hotel guests who raged. Luckily the prick was not too deep to tear the stomach, so he could still be saved. And from then on, any hotel guest or restaurant visitor who went berserk he was forbidden to see let alone approach.

Anne sat down again and drank the coffee in her hand.

Moments later there was a commotion outside that made Anne finally forced to leave her sister's office. He wants to see what really happened.

"Sorry, what's wrong?" anne asked the panicked waiter.

"That's Miss, the raging visitor injured Mr. Amran to the point of bleeding" the servant replied.

"What?"

"You call the police! I'll be there now!" tell Anne to worry.

"Sorry, Miss. Mr. Amran forbids you to go there. He instead told us to keep you from leaving the Lord God's den, "the servant explained.

"But, I can't possibly leave Brother Amran in danger. I have to get there now" Anne joked.

"Miss Mr. Amran said, he must be able to cope with this visitor. You just calm down."

"Can't! I have to go to that room right now" Anne refused. "Tell me in room number how much the visitor was raging!" asked Anne with a slight nod.

"But, Miss.... "

"Quick say!" ask again.

The waiter remained silent. He seemed worried between having to say or stick to the messages of his two superiors.