My Choice of Woman

Episode 131

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Kinani's condition has 70% recovered only remaining his injuries. This morning he was fed porridge by Naresh. This man suddenly like a mother who takes care of her child who is feverish. He also did not forget to clean the wounds of Kinanti.

“So Brother! I don't want to eat it anymore,”protes Kinanti.

“This is a little more, you have to spend it.” Naresh won't lose. He continued to thrust a spoonful of porridge towards Kinanti.

Kinanti shook her head, she covered her mouth with both hands sign that she would not accept the porridge again. Naresh gave up, he had not forced the girl to eat this porridge anymore.

“Then you should take this medicine.” Naresh took four pills that came from different medicine tubes.

Kinanti instantly swung her mouth and exhaled a rough breath. He hated the bitter taste of the medicine. “Should I take that thing called pill? It feels really bad.” Kinanti felt lethargic when she had to swallow four pills by the rule three times a day. That meant he had to swallow twelve pills in a day.

Naresh clenched Kinanti's forehead until she complained of pain. “You must drink it to get well quickly.”

Now Naresh is nagging like a mother who makes advice from the A to Z alphabets. With the force and nausea that first stopped by, Kinanti swallowed one by one the pill and launched with water. He did that four times.

“Have I drank all, Mr. Yori.” Kinanti's tone was like a maid giving a report to her master.

Naresh only turned one corner of his lips. “I want to ask you something. For two days unconscious, you deliriously called four people with different designations.”

Huh uh?! I'm delirious? Four guys?

I looked as if I had never done that.

“You called ‘Dad, Reno, Farah and Kak Naresh’. I've heard your stories about Dad and Reno, they're your family. Then who is Farah?”

Kinanti unconsciously called out to the people she loved. He has not told me about a woman named Farah. “She's a good girl. As good as an angel, Kak.”

Naresh frowned. He wanted to hear a story about the woman. “Can you tell me?”

Kinanti. “Farah is a woman of my age whose heart is very good. I used to stalk the minimarket near his house. He saved me. He also made me follow the driving course. I used to tell you that if I ever worked selling juice in front of the campus, it was thanks to him. Farah good woman.” Kinanti smiled showing her teeth. He seemed happy to remember the woman named Farah.

“You're the same age? Is he in college or working?” Naresh is a little interested in Farah's track record.

“She's married, she's a weak woman but capable of being as loud as a rock because of destiny. She also worked in her husband's shop and studied to attend college this year.”

Naresh smiled.

***

Every morning, they enjoyed breakfast together. Even when Naresh came home from work, Kinanti was still faithfully waiting. Naresh knows how to live with loved ones. He knew what it was like, and then when he came a sweet smile greeted him. Not infrequently Kinanti slept on the sofa while waiting for him to come home.

A week after the torture, Anneline came to apologize to Kinanti. The good wind took him, Naresh who had initially refused Anneline came to see a tearful Kinanti who was so good at forgiving when the wound had not healed properly.

Now some time ahead Anneline is not allowed to carry any weapons including pistols. It will be controlled by a trusted bodyguard of choice when there is a need to get out of the house. Access to his reach is tightened, it's all so that he is not arbitrary again in acting.

Kinanti has fully recovered. Naresh suggested that he follow physical training, how to fight and use weapons. He is free to choose the weapons he likes according to his skill. Every day he was taught how to defend himself and how to attack.

Anneline can only see. He was not allowed to participate because of the restrictions. One afternoon Kinanti who had finished practicing approached Anneline who was reading a book in the corner of the weapon room. That day Kinanti was required to choose a model of the weapon which he thought was suitable for him.

“Find a weapon that is as soulful as you,” said Anneline.

Kinanti smiled. “Can I ask the Madam to explain how this extended gun works in the glass cabinet?”

Anneline closed her book, she got up and approached Kinanti. “Do not call me mistress. Me and you, our positions are almost level. Haven't you been tagged by Sister-in-law?”

Kinanti frowned at the sign of not understanding. “Marked? I don't understand, can Madam explain to me?”

Anneline exhaled. He had to tell me how the position of the woman marked in this house. He unbuttoned his shirt revealing a slightly raised scar.

“When I first entered this house, I got a chip on this neck. With this they can know how I am and how I am. They thought if the chip was placed near my neck I couldn't break it. They're wrong, I tried to kill myself by slicing that chip. The little thing was broken, I thought it was going to die soon but it turns out that my contract with this life is still a long time. I don't die just have to be treated for weeks until I recover.”

I was a little sorry to hear such a sad Anneline. Surely Madam has a very torturous story of her battery. He did not even hesitate to commit suicide. The anger that formed must have been a cause that hurt him so much. Does he need a friend?

“After that I didn't they didn't put me on that weird chip. Mother-in-law and Nando agree if I master martial arts and how to use weapons.”

Kinanti's daydream faded as Anneline continued her story. “How can Madam know I have marked?”

Anneline laughed a little. “When I hurt you, brother-in-law came. I'm sure he has a female detector that he marked as wounded. Where did sister-in-law pair up the shortcut?”

I remember the beginning of entering this house. There were no minor surgical scars on his body. He dodged the sign of not being able to answer questions from Annelien.

“You don't know, did Brother Naresh ever give you anything? Usually when entering this house early.”

Kinanti. The first thing Naresh did to her was a kiss in the car!

It's definitely not that! Why does my mind always go there?! Arghh! I must have gone crazy, why did it first appear in my mind!

Kinanti shook her head. He hated to think about such an embarrassing thing.

“Why? Something wrong?” Anneline felt strange as Kinanti shook her head.

“No Mistress.” Kinanti could not explain this state of affairs as this was extremely embarrassing.

“Trust me though they are brothers, the personalities of Naresh and Nando are much different. I'm sure brother-in-law treated you well.” Anneline reviewed the smile. This was his first genuine smile shown to Kinanti.

He looks lonely. I've only been talking to him like this all along. Has he regretted it? It's like he has no friends.

I knew it was the first smile I saw in this house. She knew, Mrs Fernando was so cold her demonstration was not that easy giving a sincere smile. Someone was pestering his mind about a question.

“Mrs, do you have friends or friends?”