Kyraa And The Greatest Man

Kyraa And The Greatest Man
The Part 15



A few hours passed, finally the ceremony was over as well. Many of Kyra's friends also came. He's weird, he didn't have to invite his old friend to the party. But surely his friend's friend told them to accept an invitation card from Kyra. Kyra just said she didn't want them to feel the heart. Follow Kyra's heart, a friend of hers she did not want to invite because she did not want the ceremony directly. Worried also accepts an assumption not from his friend's friend regarding his marriage to Tengku Farathid. But thank goodness his friends did not ask questions that were not. Maybe papa picked me up. Kyra does not want to take a headache, sooner or later, her friends will definitely know about her marriage.


"Then to?"


Tengku Farathid came out behind the door after it was opened from the outside. Turn off Kyra's daydream in bed. They're still in the hotel.


"Who is it ?"


Question Tengku Farathid answered also question by Kyra . Tengku Farathid approached Kyra.


"Back back, it's 7pm now. Papa is tired. He said he wanted to go back to rest at home."


Hearing the words from Tengku Farathid, Kyra was shocked. Why is papa back alone.


"Why don't you wait for us once. I want to go back to that house."


Tengku Farathid only smiles hearing Kyra's words. He already knew Kyra didn't know tonight they were going home to Tengku Farathid's house.


"Let him go back first. After all, we have a lot of things to do tonight, right here."


Tengku Farathid looked at Kyra's mischievous face, beginning to tease. Kyra started to stand up from her seat. He wanted to pass away from the room, but his hand was already held neatly by Tengku Farathid. Kyra pulled back her hand. Quick lightning Tengku Farathid pulls Kyra's hand . Kyra was already attached to Tengku Farathid's chest. His body asked to be released. Tengku Farathid doesn't care anymore. A hug on Kyra was worried.


"Please !!!"


Kyra pinched the arm of Tengku Farathid. Tengku Farathid paddles small. His embrace of Kyra was broken. Kyra ran towards the door but Tengku Farathid passed her step and leaned on the door. Kyra's face was pale. Sort of want to cry. Tengku Farathid. Her hands rubbed gently on her arms that had been pinched roughly by Kyra.


"You know it's innocent for a husband like this.?"


The bracelet is dead. But his face still held his laughter from the loose. Kyra looked seriously at Tengku Farathid's face.


"I want to go back! Please....."


Kyra's voice is over. Tengku Farathid gelak. His body is still holding the door. Not allowing Kyra out.


"You are so scared why ? I don't do anything else . I've been dera you to until you want to cry like this ?"


"I'm going back...."


Kyra's eyes are already glazed. He scoffed at the pace of his tears that were swaying in the blinds of the eyes. Don't wanna cry. Actually, he was scared. Afraid of Tengku Farathid's crazy temperament. He's not ready for all this. He didn't want Tengku Farathid to desecrate him. He's not willing.


"You want to go back in this outfit ? You look I ni , shower no longer. We take a shower first, clean the bodies of all. Then we go back, okay, you don't want to sleep here ? Okay fine's. I understand."


Tengku Farathid cheeky smile. He started to open his blazer. Bow tie on his neck in loosen slowly, poured down. Kyra has already been salivating. Fearful. His body is a little bit broken. Tengku Farathid paid no heed. His shirt was thrown out one by one. His eyes could not help but look at Kyra who was still in the bridal dress.


"Athid, please. I'm sorry, please don't do this."


Kyra's tears have fallen .


Tengku Farathid still reacts as usual . His clothes were off the body. His chest spread wide before Kyra's eyes. Kyra lowered her gaze . Tengku Farathid approached, Kyra fast breaking body sasa Tengku Farathid to the edge to reach the doorbell, he pulled strong, Tengku Farathid not lose, the doorbell was refused to close. They are equally scrambling reject and attract. Kyra rejects Tengku Farathid's powerful body, Tengku Farathid still resisting. Kyra's lack of strength against ', due to the loss of balance due to the high heel shoes she wore, Kyra fell firmly on the floor. His face was shriveled with pain. His right leg is held. Tengku Farathid's pace got his wife after seeing the situation. His wife's name is in a strong sniff.


"Kyraa !"


Kyra's feet gently touched Tengku Farathid. Her hands are on Kyra's shores.


"sickness...."


Kyra's voice is weak. Tengku Farathid's face was already pale. Kyra's body is supported by Tengku Farathid heading towards the bed. Kyra can't do anything about it, her leg is sick and she can't fight. Arriving in bed, Tengku Farathid kneels to face Kyra. Kyra's feet are softly touched. Every now and then she looked at Kyra's face withstanding the pain. Kyra closed her eyes . The water fell back. He pressed the bed as if to hold back from the pain. Tengku Farathid worried. He took his personal phone number on the dial.


"Doc, are you free now ? The emergency."


After explaining everything to his personal doctor. Tengku Farathid turned off the call. Kyra's face was glared at. Kyra is still crying.


"Im sorry. Stop crying."


Tengku Farathid who was still on his knees looked over lovingly at his wife's face.


"Why did you marry I . You have a lot of money, you can subscribe whichever woman you want . Make it like you, kid. Why I ?"


His tears still wet his cheeks. Tengku Farathid looked weak. Not the other woman he wanted . He just wants Kyra. Why is it so hard for Kyra to accept him as a husband. She doesn't know how to explain anymore so Kyra can understand her heart.


"I don't need that girl. I need you....."


Not yet had Tengku Farathid spent the word he said Kyra had cut.


"Noooo ! You just need a sex, not me !!'


He doesn't blame Kyra for making such assumptions . He deserves it. He was too fierce to tease Kyra until he forgot the fear that was in Kyra's race. The mistake belongs to him.


"I'm sorry . I'm afraid of you."


"You can get that where women come from. Not with I."


"Enough Kyra's. I'm your husband.!"


"But I never love you."


Slowly from Kyra. Pretty deep for Tengku Farathid. Tengku Farathid turned his gaze . Holding feelings. He wanted to drive away those feelings. Heartache, anger and sadness. With Kyra's situation like this, she must learn to be patient and hold back her emotions. The pain in his heart was in his swallow. His eyes looked back at Kyra's face. Deep.


"I don't ask much of you. One je , you can learn to love I. I don't care how long it is. At least you try."


"Never."


Reply Kyra sure. For now, all decisions are final, impossible to change. Tengku Farathid closed his eyes for a moment. Resisting emotions. A piece of verse from Kyra clearly tore her heart.She woke up as Kyra's lips were targeted. Kissed those tiny lips. Kyra surprised. He firmly pushed the face of Tengku Farathid on his face. As powerful as that was also a slap of a layover on the cheek of Tengku Farathid. Tengku Farathid. He turned back towards Kyra. Sharp musings. Tengku Farathid's face was already red, indeed he was unable to contain his anger. Whether what demons possessed him at this moment, he wanted to quickly pounce on Kyra. Kyra is pale . From Tengku Farathid's eyes he was sure this man would pounce on him like a starving tiger. The sound of knocking on the door from outside relieved Kyra.