Love Wrapped Nista

Love Wrapped Nista
Haven't got proof



Ken had no other choice, he had to pocket the evidence before Jenar or Frans acted first to destroy the evidence.


Finally, Ken headed for the Club. It was noon when Ken got there and it was clear the place was still closed.


If only Ken had come with Chandra, at least he could enter the Club area in broad daylight like this. However, let alone get evidence in the form of cctv recordings, access to only there Ken does not have.


Finally, Ken contacted Rasta.


"Where's chandra?" ask Ken to the point.


"Well, why don't you go get him?" Rasta replied in a displeased tone, she thought Ken would do the same thing again, even though the two of them had both been on the path of insyaf since finding Zahra again.


"Gue there's a need, Ta. Tau myself I again have the same problem Hana because of Jenar!"


"Well that you know! Why do you nyari Chandra if your problem is not yet widespread!"


"Gue's looking for evidence...." Ken began to explain everything to Rasta about Jenar who was close to Frans and his suspicions about all these things.


"So, you want to meet Chandra to help you to access the cctv at his club bokapnya?"


"Hmm."


"Lo just meet him in person!" the word Rasta gives the proposal.


"Well, I don't want to deal with his bokapnya, Ta."


"Why?"


"Gue doesn't want to be considered a transaction with him" explained Ken.


"Where is Lo now?"


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Rasta arrives in front of the Club twenty minutes after her call with Ken is interrupted. Uncommanded, the man who still looks neat because of attending the office meeting was immediately into Ken's car and sat down to take a position.


"Old!" ken complained.


"Thank you for helping me, Lo!" dengkus Rasta at a glance.


"So how?"


"Test in! If you're about to get kicked out, stay in the soft seat, Man!"


"Baek," said Ken with a small smile that understood the Rasta's proposal.


They both got out of the car to get to the back door of the club.


If this day, the activity in the building is only limited to the supply of drinks and snacks for stock and Club needs at night.


"Gue wants to see the owner of this club, can you?" ask Rasta who likes to talk to the point.


The two guards standing at the door looked at each other, as if asking for their opinions about Rasta's words just now.


"Can't make an appointment if you want to see the boss!" say one of the two men.


Rasta smiled a little. "Well, I'm making an appointment now, so you can help me?" Rasta pulled out a money is everything trick and the two men looked back at each other when they saw some red money sheets that Rasta had livened at them.


"Okay, we help but not now.the boss is out again because," explained one of the guards who had a plontos head.


Rasta pulled back the amount of money he wanted to give earlier. "Where is your boss?" tanyakanya.


"Then take care of his son in a rehabilitation center," replied one guard.


Now it's Ken and Rasta's turn to look at each other.


"Aandra?" ken asked the doorkeeper.


Both of them asked Ken's question.


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Ken and Rasta return home without any evidence, but one of Ken's first is Jenar's closeness to Frans, although he has no evidence but at least he knows and must be vigilant from now on.


"Hana.." muttered Ken when he saw Zahra cooking for dinner in the kitchen of Rasta's house. His longing just goes out every time he sees his beautiful wife.


Ken approached Zahra, hugged her from behind, put his chin on his wife's shoulders - as was his custom at home.


"Ken, shame! If you see Uncle Sapta or Brother Dirga, how?" zahra Protest. Fortunately, Mbak Darmi has been home since half an hour ago.


"Let's go, I won't let you go. I don't want you to say goodbye anymore" Ken said.


Zahra gave a small smile, she stroked Ken's jaw which was being leaned affectionately on his shoulder.


"I'm sorry" said Zahra sincerely.


Ken changed his position to face Zahra, holding both sides of his body so they looked at each other.


"Promise me, you won't say that again. Not going to ask for silly things like that, not going to talk about parting that makes me mentally down and so not excited," said Ken began to peep the palm of Zahra repeatedly.


Zahra nodded. "Yes, honey." he said softly.


Ken stared at his wife with love. "Try talking again" he said.


"What by the way?"


"Just now, the one just now!"


"Which one?"


Ken clucked, feeling that Zahra was acting foolishly at his request. Zahra laughed a little.


"Yes, dear." said Zahra finally, repeating again his words in the same tone.


"I love you" said Ken, peeping at Zahra's forehead.


"I love you too, Ken.." replied Zahra honestly.


"Honey, I think there's a bad smell" Ken said later. Zahra only realized that since Ken's arrival he had become diverting attention from the frying pan.


"Astagfirullah!" said Zahra who quickly turned off the stove.


Ken acted to help Zahra lift the fish that had been charred from the frying pan, but accidentally his hands were actually exposed to splashes of cooking oil that was still hot.


"Arkh...." Ken grimaced the silvery.


"Oh my God, Ken!" peekit Zahra's. Suddenly, Zahra grabs Ken's arm and takes him under the water in the kitchen sink.


"That's so cool, huh?" asked Zahra with a worried look that emanated clearly on the husband. Ken nodded as he felt the water drenching his hands.


"Yaudah, let me take medicine." Zahra took off her apron and took Ken's arm to go to the room he occupied in Rasta's house.


Zahra took out the medicine box and smeared Ken's arm which started to redden from the hot oil splash. He began to apply the ointment slowly and blow it to feel cool on the skin of the husband's arm.


Ken looked at Zahra with a smile, his pain changing into another. His wife's sweet attitude even woke up something that was asleep down there.


"Honey.." said Ken to Zahra.


"Why?" ask Zahra who is still focused on blowing Ken's arm.


"I haven't had a shower yet, it's late in the afternoon too..."


"Oh, you want to take a shower?" Zahra looked at Ken and Ken smiled intently.


"Yes, take a bath!" Ken glanced at his wife and Zahra laughed softly while shaking faintly.


"I've had a shower, Ken..."


"Yes, but I haven't had a bath yet." said Ken.


"Yaudah, I prepared your towel because you took a bath" said Zahra acting foolishly.


"Mandiin, yes." said Ken to the point, he was lazy to twinkle because his sensitive wife actually acted ignorant with his intentions now.


Zahra seemed to think by tapping her finger. Ken became anxious to see his wife's behavior and without the consent of Zahra, he just carried the woman's body to the bathroom at the end of the room.


"Ken!" zahra Protest. Spontaneously, Zahra put her hand to her husband's neck.


Ken laughed softly and kissed Zahra's throbbing lips. "Just one round, Honey." he said that was filled with passion.


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