
Tengku Farathid opened the door slowly, Kyra's gaze was already there for her, Tengku Farathid smiled. He came in and closed the door.
"What do you want ?"
"Darling.it's not good to say that with a husband."
Tengku Farathid's steps were getting closer.
"Once, you're very good . Duk's acting in that hotel."
"I don't do that, baby.."
"Get out !!"
Kyra touches her neck, feels nauseous coming back. He shut his mouth, holding the lava out of his mouth.
"Why dear ?"
Seeing Kyra who wanted to vomit it, quickly Tengku Farathid ran to the bathroom , he came back out with the marks in his hands. He stretched out towards Kyra, Kyra quickly spewed everything into the container. Tengku Farathid's hand rubbed gently behind Kyra. Kyra's hair that had blocked her eyes from seeing Kyra's face in her slits slowly, was flushed to the back of Kyra's shoulder. Feeling all the lavas had come out, Kyra turned her head to look, she refused the rough body of Tengku Farathid, retreated to the back of the body with the former in hand.
"I'm not too bad to touch me. I told you to get it out. You don't understand the ?" language ?"
"Well, to ?"
"It's lashing my eyes that I look at your hypocritical temperament, do not suck to point very well, go take care of your women all. It doesn't suck to check here, make eye pain. Look at your face too, I want to vomit. Come out."
Tengku Farathid grinned, all the words Kyra did not put to heart. He knew his wife was emotional, his mind was unstable for the time being.
"I'm coming to pick you up. You can come out, baby. We'll rest at home, okay ?"
"No boy ! Where's papa ? I don't want to go back with you, come out !"
"Papa at the bottom, he'll be there. We went back once with papa yeah .?"
Kyra grunts rough. Tengku Farathid in his jeling.
"I want to go back with papa, not with you. You don't understand the ?" language ?"
The door was opened from the outside, they turned their eyes, Dato Malek had already appeared in front of them.
"Kyra doesn't change clothes anymore ? We can get out of here."
"Not pa.. Kyra, remind me of the afternoon."
"Let me please ea, dear."
Hearing Tengku Farathid making a sound, Kyra stared intently. Hatefully.
"Come out you ! I don't need your help here."
"Athid get out first."
Dato Malek. Tengku Farathid nodded slowly, he went to the bathroom, washed the clot earlier and came out of the room.
"Kyra is okay, right ?"
"Bah Pa. but Kyra's feeling a little nauseous."
"It's normal, before long. We rest at home, Kyra, get dressed first. Ni beg Kyra's. Wait outside, yeah."
Kyra nodded in understanding.
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Lena's wife's face in the back. They've reached the house of Tengku Farathid, maybe later it's spread, Kyra will rampage again. Want it or not Tengku Farathid should accept it. Data Malek touched the cheeks of girls, probably because it was too tired, Kyra was happy to be complacent, even though the distance of the hospital from home was not less than 30 minutes.
"Kyra darling. We have arrived. Wakes up. Rest at the room later"
Kyra rubbed her eyes. His face was looked at and then looked out the window. His eyes were round, he reached the house of Tengku Farathid. Not his papa's house.
"Pa... Kyra wants to go back to our house. Not this house. Kyra wants to sit with papa."
Kyra's face was already penniless, asking for sympathy from her papa.
"Yes dear. Papa stay here first. We sit near this house. Papa's friend Kyra. Don't worry. Papa is there."
"But why would you sit here. Kyra doesn't want to sit in her house."
"Kyra dear.we sit here, we'll be back there. Papa's house, okay ? Don't worry . Jom."
Beego has opened the door for Kyra. They got off the train.
"Darling..."
"I'm not bad to hold it !"
Tengku Farathid was silent. Dato Malek approaches, leading Kyra.
"Kyra.it's not good to do that near the husband."
"If it's not good, tell her to divorce Kyra quickly."
"Darling...."
Tengku Farathid fretted his face. Beego stiff, right to what his ears hear. What problems hit Tengku Farathid and Kyra. Dato Malek shook his head slowly.
"We go in first...."
Dato Malek calms things down. His daughter was led into the house. Tengku Farathid from behind. They went inside the house. Bik Mona and Bik Ani had already appeared in front of them.
"Sir Ma'am okay ? Miss what pain is this ? I worry if Beego says he wants to go to the hospital, take Miss Puan."
Bik Mona was already worried about her face, Bik Ani had already nodded her head in agreement.
"I'm okay. Bik Mona can pack room one for me, I'll rest shock."
"Our room ?"
Bik Mona was already in awe to hear Kyra's request. Didn't their room get cleaned up.
"Darling.we rest our room. Jom"
"Other room Bik Mona, before I go back to my papa's house."
Kyra replied to the pace, without ignoring the words Tengku Farathid said.
"Ooo for Master ? The second-level guest room is Miss Puan.."
"Two Mona Bik's room. I'm with papa. I don't want to sit in Farathid's room."
Wrinkled Mona Bik's forehead, he just nodded his head in understanding. Not much about. Worried about the question.
"Yes Ms. Puan. The second-floor room has Miss Puan."
All the empty rooms in the house were always packed. At any time they can use the room. Kyra nodded slowly.
"Later papa tell you, which time we're going back home. Kyra rest first."
Kyra walked up to the stairs.
"Darling... for the life darling..."
Tengku Farathid called. Dato Malek and the others just looked. Kyra continued to climb the stairs, reprimanding Tengku Farathid directly not in his care. Tengku Farathid according to his wife's pace.
"Darling.you are not well. Level two right. why not use the elevator. Tired up later."
Tengku Farathid softly spoke, the same as climbing the stairs. Kyra's body is in soft touch. Kyra refused violently, Tengku Farathid held himself back, his unsteady steps upset the balance of his legs on the stairs , he fell down on the stairs , his end rolled down.
"Athid !!"
Dato Malek's pace gets his son-in-law.
"My lady....."
Bik Mona and Bik Ani had already run up those stairs. Kyra looked from above. He's silent, kelu. Tengku Farathid braced himself, his feet in his grasp. The body of Tengku Farathid was touched slowly by Dato Malek. Her son was on the stairs in sharp view. Bik Mona and Bik Ani are not happy to sit down.
"Kyra what's this doing !??"
A little firm voice from Dato Malek.
"Athid. okay Pa. nothing."
Seeing Tengku Farathid who was enduring his pain was inviting sadness in his heart. Tengku Farathid's feet in his hands, squeaking slowly. The wrinkled face was enduring the pain.
"Athid's foot okay to ?"
Tengku Farathid nodded rapidly. He tried to smile. He pain in his leg.
"Kyra can't control that anger ???! Papa never taught Kyra to be like this.!"
Kyra on the stairs in serious view. Kyra made her humble face, not a hint of guilt for Tengku Farathid. He again stepped towards the room without caring about Tengku Farathid who was enduring the pain . Dato Malek shook his head slowly. Kyra is completely out of her control.
"Athid okay pa. It's okay, don't be mad at Kyra. Kyra was unintentionally. Athid knows."
Bik Mona and Bik Ani were already looking at their fellows. Tengku Farathid and Kyra are in crisis. They must be right, seeing Kyra's unexpected behavior startle them. That's not Kyra's real attitude. I don't know what demon possessed their Lady Miss at this time.