Kyraa And The Greatest Man

Part 49's

Zacran fastening arm Kyra. The face also faces him.

"Don't tell me you've been eaten with that man's word.?"

Kyra pulled her hand strong. His face clearly showed his dissatisfaction towards Zacran in front.

"You know why ? You don't quite understand what I said just now ?"

"Kyra... please.. Why are you like this ?"

"So what ? I never asked you to wait I, I said , I forgot I , I married , Zac...."

Kyra looked around, worried that there were misunderstood eyes seeing their togetherness at this time. The other shadows are invisible, just the two of them.

"But you never love that man, I know that love you still love me."

"Noo ! You can not forget all about us, that's the story first, I already have a husband, I need to take care of her heart. I love my husband I. Stop doing this.. Later people look, what do you think ?"

Kyra's blood rises against Zacran's strange temperament.

"What does he have for you to eat ? Until you become like this ? I know you're not like this. Not until a year you with him, just how many months, you've forgotten right I ? Serious is Kyra ?! How easy are you ?"

"I do my job as a wife. She's husband I, so enough, don't mess with her anymore."

Kyra's move continues to die when her hand is pulled back by Zacran.

"You don't be a fool Kyra ! You willingly want to be her stuff ? The stuff he used the time he needed ? If you don't need to ? She's measles ? Don't want to hand over, be happy you said him. Your marriage age with her is new again. It's not hard to show loyalty. You know she's with Amanda. You yourself look with your own eyes. Why do you keep your eyes closed ? Or you're blind to see that man's real temperament ? You just know him, realize Kyra ! Don't be a treasure, look like he is, you're a fool like this . !"

Zacran's ducks were like flames that burned his heart, His hand on Zacran in a rough stroke. His white face was already reddish to hold back angrily at Zacran's exaggerated temperament.

"So you know Athid better than I ? I who mated with him, I who lived with him ! I know my husband ! Stop Zacran, don't overdo it. I said it was , already . Not bad to continue the length of our chapter, which is finished. I don't want to say the same thing."

"I just said it right... I want you to realize who he is..."

Kyra snorted strongly before passing away. He had no time to treat the man. She also realized , the day of the coming day , her heartache came when someone spoke ill of her husband , she really hated him. Zacran sent Kyra's departure with a very wounded heart. His heart began to burn.

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Shocked Kyra when she came out of the door, saw the body was already in front of her. He touched his own chest slowly. Tengku Farathid who had been leaning against the wall started to get closer to him.

"Surprised I know...."

Kyra has made a dissatisfied face.  Tengku Farathid smiles.

"You are very old. I miss."

Kyra smile. Tengku Farathid's arm in the spoiled paut, carried the man walking along with him towards the main room of the boutique. The steps from behind them shocked Tengku Farathid, he turned slowly. Zacran's face appeared, Kyra was already not so good-natured. What would be on Tengku Farathid's mind, seeing that face appear in the same space as him. Zacran's been in the toilet since ? Kyra looked at her husband's face, Tengku Farathid's face was still as usual, no change. His heart was a little relieved.  Zacran turned his head towards him, a faint smile was presented before Zacran's step past their step. Kyra simply silenced herself, as did Tengku Farathid.  His heart was coming back.

"Would you eat ?"

Kyra asked. Tengku Farathid shook his head slowly.

"I'm sorry..."

Tengku Farathid doesn't understand.

"For not trusting you. After this I have to trust husband I more than anyone."

Kyra's sweet smile, Tengku Farathid returned his wife's smile, Kyra's forehead on the soft kiss.

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Owe Kyra's eyes to see the news that was exposed on her cellphone, clearly her face was exposed on the page. The man's face was blurred, it was obvious, the hand belonged to Zacran. He complained long. His hand was held in Zacran's box. Kyra closed her eyes instantly, letting the pain in her heart go away, but still it settled there. The comment room in Kyra opened, negative comments have started to tread in the room.

"Why is Miss Kyra ? What's wrong with ?"

One of his staff asked softly. Seeing Kyra's riled face, she worried a little. Is the arrangement of their wardrobes and clothes wrong .

"Takk. I am okay. Continue on."

Kyra shouts her face, Nur and Iqram look down, they continue their work, they are not ready to menceco the room. Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the boutique will start operating. Kyra and all her staff might be a bit busy for these two three days. The phone in hand is in sight again. Tengku Farathid's number in his car. He did not want to misunderstand that he would win between them.  Kyra dialed...

Tutt......

Her lips are bitten... Tengku Farathid turned off his phone ? Kyra fret. He was standing in front of the table. The staff began to look at each other, what was wrong with their boss.

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Tengku Farathid walked straight towards his room. The strangest view of the workers is ignored. After he sat in the soft seat, the phone was thrown on the table. The news must have been read by all the workers. Tengku Farathid held his head, a shadow last night appeared again in his mind. Kyra and Zacran in the room, she tries to push her suspicion, but still a dirty thought pops into her head. He leaned lethargic in the chair. As the phone began to ring again, he glanced at it, he stared blankly without answering. A few minutes later, a message burst in. He reaches the , opens....

""Athid, are you busy ? Why not answer ?""

The message was read.. Farathid complained slowly. Has Kyra really accepted it ? Or just a play to close it all down. Zacran's smile for him yesterday appeared on the eye screen. He banged himself.

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"Noo paa, Kyra doesn't do that. Kyra has no contact with Zac. Kyra doesn't know who's drawing us. Kyra's got nothing on Zac."

"Where's that ? What did he say ?"

Kyra complained loudly hearing her papa question. He failed to speak to Tengku Farathid.

"Athid didn't answer Kyra's call. He's busy at the hotel. Hm. Kyra hopes Athid doesn't believe the news."

"Hmmm. Kyra will say nice with him. Papa believes Kyra doesn't do that. Don't think very 'em, people's mouths, long time later 'cause people are quiet."

Dato Malek advises. Kyra smiles blandly, easing her heart's worries.

"Okay pa. papa takecare. What's up call Kyra."

"Papa okay and Kyra. If there's anything, don't hesitate to tell papa."

"Okay. Loveyou paa.."

"Loveyoutoo dear."