Kyraa And The Greatest Man

The Part 11

Kyra looked out the window. Mind empty. Tengku Farathid took Kyra's hand next to it in a soft hold. Kyra pulls the pace. His hand was placed on his shoulder. Tengku Farathid looked. A loving person who cannot be described.

"I have made an appointment with the designer about our reception. Later afternoon. We keep going there."

Tengku Farathid. Kyra just kept quiet. Not saying what the word.

"You know our reception's in two days.?"

Tengku Farathid spoke again. Kyra was silent.

"You hear it's okay I said ni Kyra ?"

"Okay."

A Word from Kyra. Tengku Farathid exhaled his breath. Be patient. Half an hour on the way. The car they were riding in entered the courtyard of the mansion. The driver opened the door for Tengku Farathid and Kyra. Tengku Farathid led his wife's hand in toward the main door.

"Athide. Just get to."

Tengku Amran greeted politely. They're having a night.

"See Uncle?"

"See Alhamdulillah. I'm sorry to interrupt the rest of you both."

Tengku Amran smiled at the two of them. His face looks guilty. Kyra is warming her face. Tengku Farathid dawdling spoiled. She knew Kyra would not show her negative temper to outsiders. Even though he's never been this close to Kyra . He knows Kyra's behavior with the people around him. Very orderly.

"It's okay Uncle. Which manda ? She's okay ?"

The mandanda? Amanda Tengku. Kyra ligat thought. Why did he arrive at the house of Tengku Amanda. Kyra looked at Tengku Farathid. Requesting certainty. Tengku Farathid was still unable to read his wife's musings. He's just a sweet smile. Kyra's growl made.

"Manda at the top. Uncle apologized before that. Manda asked to see Athid. But Uncle hasn't said that Athid came with a wife."

Tengku Amran explained. He was worried that Tengku Amanda was running amok again seeing the arrival of Tengku Farathid with his wife.

"Marc . Kyra Mayseera."

Tengku Farathid introduced his wife's name. Tengku Amran just nodded his head in a nod. They started walking towards my Tengku Amanda room.

"Manda, Athid is coming."

Tengku Amran voiced out after opening the door of Tengku Amanda's room. Tengku Amanda's face turned cheerful after seeing the body figure of Tengku Farathid appear on that door. Then her smile died after Kyra's presence was realized. Tengku Farathid still holds his wife's hand. Although Kyra pulled a few times, the hand still led the way. Tengku Farathid approaches the bed. The body of Tengku Amanda who was half covered in a blanket in sight. Their views are linked. Tengku Amanda's face is not like always. The eyes may be due to crying. His face was pale too.

"Are you okay ? What's wrong ?"

Tengku Farathid started talking.

"Athide...."

Slowly the voice of Tengku Amanda. Lips pale. No series as always. The eyes of Tengku Zaharah who was next to Tengku Amanda sharply looked at Kyra.

"Yee, I'm here Manda. Are you okay ? You sick what ? Why never say.?"

Tengku Farathid was deeply worried. He's approaching Tengku Amanda. His hand on Kyra was released slowly.

"Ordinary fever. Im okay's. I remember you didn't want to see me."

Serek voice Tengku Amanda.

"You said what this is . I'm here. I'm not going where."

Tengku Farathid replied.

"You are here . Not with I."

"Manda, I'm sorry about my marriage. This thing wasn't designed. Very fast. And yess, an invitation card for the reception is being circulated. Last night for a meeting acquaintance only. Don't worry."

Tengku Farathid explained. She guides Tengku Amanda to her heart because she did not announce her marriage to Kyra.

"Undesigned?"

Kyra. Tengku Farathid. Darting sharply. Kyra sneered smile. Not designed....

"Meeting acquaintances? And I ?"

See Amanda asked again. Close acquaintance. Wasn't he also a close acquaintance of Tengku Farathid. Why Tengku Farathid kept this important matter a secret to her. His heart aches and hurts when he knows everything.

"i mean's. Only brother. Stop talking about my marriage. Let me know about your health.?"

Tengku Farathid wants to know about Tengku Amanda's health. Don't want to talk about the last thing. Now she is Kyra's husband. All she needs to know now is about Tengku Amanda's health.

"Her sick because of your marriage."

Slowly from Tengku Zaharah. But it can be heard by Tengku Farathid and Kyra. Kyra understood with that intention, but not for Tengku Farathid.

"Im okay. Don't worry. The common fever. If you pick me up for last night's party, I can't go."

Tengku Amanda's eyes begin to look glassy. He looked the other way. She was very impressed with Tengku Farathid's marriage. Heart hurts. Sort of in siak siak. He was self-serving, unable to express himself to this man.

"Sorry, I need a rest. You better go. Thanks for visiting."

My friend Amanda started lying down. Looked at her mother. Tengku Farathid and Kyra were no longer in his sight.

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"What drama are you doing this for? I think you can be a director . You can change careers. It's nice to take care of it and organize people's lives."

Tengku Farathid turned to his wife after she made a sound. They stepped out of the luxurious house. Tengku Amran just sent them at the main door.

"What dorm?"

Ask Tengku Farathid. Ununderstand it.

"You used to be good with him. Now I am married to I. The face is like that, that's all because of crying. If she's pregnant, you dump her. Until it's like that."

Kyra smiles cynically. Waving with hypocritical attitude Tengku Farathid.

"You're saying what's this.?"

Serious voice Tengku Farathid. His steps stopped for a moment. Looking forward to the answer from Kyra.

"Ke because he was already pregnant until you had to stay right he, quickly married to I ? Want to close that bad one of you.?"

Kyra's steps stopped. Tengku Farathid. Dare.

"Enough Kyra's. You're saying what is this ? You didn't hear him say he wasn't well? What is your thinking here.? Next time when people hear. Don't daze somewhere else."

Tengku Farathid was angry. He insinuated his wife.

"Hurt the heart ? Eyes are also like missing men. Likeit hurts. I don't know how long she cried until her eyes were like that. Yaaa, she can say she's in normal pain. Yelaa how to know the back of you dah ugut he sort of dare not open his mouth. Who know.?"

Kyra doesn't want to lose.

"You said to yourself.? How long have you been crying ? May I know ?"

Tengku Farathid's forehead lifted up asking for an answer from Kyra. Kyra pondered sharply. He stepped onto the train. Back to her hurt. Lazy want to serve.