
"What's wrong with Jenar?" Apparently Frans wanted to directly discuss the subject Ken wanted to ask.
"It turns out you really know him" said Ken with a faint smile.
"Yes, we just know each other, nothing more!" Frans emphasized the word.
"Oh yeah? I'm not sure...."
"What do you mean?"
"How far are you and Jenar?" ask Ken to the point.
"I told you I only knew him, nothing more!" resolute Frans.
"All right, I just wanted to ask you that." Ken hesitated to ask about Jenar's pregnancy to Frans, because Frans could have attacked him back if he knew about this. In essence, Ken can already judge if Frans does not know about Jenar's pregnancy.
Ken will question the man again after he has strong evidence, so Frans can not evade and not play the victim and then end up throwing mistakes on Ken.
"Did anything happen to Jenar?"
Ken stopped his steps, Frans was not likely to believe it just like that if Ken just wanted to know about the introduction of the man with Jenar, Frans would have been able to read if something had happened.
"When did you last meet her?" Ken asked back.
"I don't remember. Tell me did something happen?"
"Nothing, everything's good."
"Don't tell me you're still in touch with him to hurt Zahra!"
Ken smiled thinly. "You want to play a role if I hurt my wife?" asked Ken with a sneering tone.
Frans's red face held back anger. "Do it! I'll take your place!" said finally.
"That won't happen even in your dreams, Frans." Ken left Frans, who had clenched his hand.
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Ken and Zahra wanted to leave Bagas' house, so they planned to go back to their own house instead of Rasta again. However, when they want to go home Bagas prevent the departure of the child and his daughter-in-law.
"Let's stay here a few days, papa glad you're here. The atmosphere of the house is more crowded. Papa misses Ken. It's just this simple desire that Papa wants in Papa's old day."
Ken shook his head, since long ago he could not keep up with Frans. Especially now that he has come here with Zahra-his wife who is also loved by his half-sister.
"Ken, Papa please .. Get rid of your ego, son. This Papa is old, maybe Papa's time to be with you is not long." Bagas looked at Ken with teary eyes, leaving Ken filled with his conscience.
Zahra convinces Ken that everything will be fine until Ken agrees to stay at his father's house. Given the condition of Bagas who is also not healthy, Ken would not want to obey his father's request.
"If you're sick you want to grant Papa's request like this, Papa's better to stay sick."
"Pa, Papa can't say that!" Ken is not happy to hear his father's words, although his relationship with the Father is not so good lately but in the deepest heart Ken still admits if Bagas who has lived for years.
"Eventually, how many times has Papa told you to go home? How many times have you asked me to stay and stay in this house again? Even before you got married repeatedly you asked to stay here but you insisted you didn't."
Ken did not want to argue the words of the Papa, he just kept quiet and according to this time. Soon he became a father too, so he did not want to hurt Bagas continuously.
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After a quiet dinner, Ken decided to return to his room. He took Zahra by the hand, not letting his wife escape from his watch. He was too afraid that if Frans approached Zahra, he was afraid that his own was taken back by Frans as in the past. Although he knew Zahra could not leave him, he was still afraid.
"Honey, wear this, yes." said Ken who dismantled his wife's clothes in the tarvel bag-Travel bag that Zahra brought when he stopped by Rasta's house, because of his intention they will continue to go home, then the travel bag was indeed Zahra brought in the trunk of the car, in fact he and Ken actually returned to stay at Bagas residence.
Zahra looked at the clothes Ken had thrust at her. A black lingerie that somehow could be inside that travel bag. Maybe because of the time to pack his clothes, Zahra did not look around, just packing it just because of his regret at that time.
Zahra wanted to refuse, but because Ken had chosen it, she would not accept it.
Making your husband's heart happy doesn't hurt, right?
"Now?" ask Ken Zahra.
"Yes, now change the clothes. We're not going out of the room anymore. Eat and pray too!"
Zahra nodded. "I'll change clothes first, yeah." He wants to go to the bathroom to change clothes, but Ken holds him back.
"Change it here!" hiss Ken in Zahra's ear, making his skin bristling.
With a huff, Zahra also changed her clothes with the lingerie that Ken chose.
"Don't that dong, Ken! I'm ashamed!"
Ken chuckled softly. "Yes, I closed my eyes" he said, not seriously.
Finally, Zahra managed to change her clothes with the clothes of her husband's choice. Zahra immediately shuffled towards the bed and covered herself until she covered her entire body with a bedcover.
Ken smiled with satisfaction, slowly starting to approach Zahra with a smile full of intent.
Ken hugged Zahra's body, which was wrapped in a blanket, trying to pull away the blanket that Zahra was wearing.
Successfully with that, Ken began to dip his face between the recesses of his wife's neck. Inhaling the scent of Zahra's body deeply, the pheromones that Zahra has always made her addicted.
Zahra was closed, feeling the tingling sensation resulting from the touch of Ken's nose and lips around his neck, a single sigh escaped from his lips, making Ken impatiently continue the action. Ken moved, looking at Zahra's lips, impatient to taste it and sip the sweetness.
Slowly, Ken began to scrape and slash the distance between them.
The cup!
Just one kiss landed on the lips of the wife, not yet ascending to the next stage, but a call from Ken's phone blew everything away.
Ken stopped his fondling for a moment, but then intending to ignore the ringing of the phone, he resumed his activities, but Zahra immediately slipped the fingers between his lips that almost landed again on the lips of the wife.
"Thank you for the phone, who knows how important it is!" zahra said in a soft whisper.
Ken also sighed heavily, his passion had to be muffled for a moment because of the phone that was out of nowhere.
He took a cell phone that was lying on the nightstand. He saw the caller's name and he sat down and received the call as fast as lightning.
"Lo need what's the same for me? I'm waiting for you at the club now!" ask Chandra from across there.
Ken looked at Zahra for a moment. Then refocus on the phone call.
"Aren't you in rehab?"
"Just the formality, Bro! I haven't made it in a long time!" chandra said lightly.
"I'll call you later!" Ken hung up the phone, then looked at his wife.
Ken actually still wants to continue his activities with Zahra, but his meeting with Chandra can not be postponed anymore because he must find evidence as soon as possible before Frans realized what happened.
"Is there a problem?" tanya Zaha looked at Ken fixedly.
"It's about the evidence I'm looking for, regarding Jenar's confession about her pregnancy. I'm indeed gathering evidence that he's been in contact with other men in recent months. I want to hold onto that evidence, so that Jenar doesn't sue me again." Ken slipped Zahra's hair behind his ear.
"Hmm, why are you so sure that the child that Jenar conceived was another boy and not your child?"
"I'm sorry if you're going to be upset to hear this, but I used to wear safety when it comes to him."
Zahra was silent for a while, her heart actually ached hearing the fact that Ken did do that often with Jenar once, she said, but he convinced himself that now the man in front of his eyes was completely his.
"Then, is that the only thing that makes you sure that Jenar is pregnant with another boy?"
"Not only that, the gestational age is much different from the last time we did it, the gestational age is almost the same as your gestational age. That's what makes me most sure that Jenar only intends to destroy our household. He was trying to set me up!"
"Go, Ken. If you are sure of all your thoughts, look for proof of it!" Zahra.
"But are you okay with me living here alone?"
"What's wrong, I'm not in the room to go out anymore."
"But I doubt you're here, I wouldn't take you to the club either."
"Why hesitate?"
"I thought of Frans. The room is right next to this room."
Zahra. "He won't be able to get in here, your room uses a password right?"
"Yes, but I'm still not calm about you."
"What's wrong, Ken..." Zahra convinced Ken. "Your business is important too, right?" said again.
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