My Choice of Woman

Episode 185's

Episode 185: She, the Woman Who Seizes My Love

“Kinanti,” the voice of a man calling two women who walked in.

The owner of the name turned his head followed by Anneline who automatically turned to see who called his travel partner.

“Dad!” Kinanti. He kissed his father's hand in a security uniform.

Anneline was only glued to see Kinanti kissing her father's hand. The sight made his face hot. He did this before his father turned into a bad guy who sold his own son.

“Include Father, this is Mrs Fernando. He's my employer,” said Kinanti.

Mr. Budi is a little clumsy between extending a hand or not. Finally he just smiled.

Anneline returned that smile. This was not a charade, he could still smile sincerely at others. “I beg permission to take Kinanti sightseeing, Mr.”

After that brief introduction, it was Anneline's turn to pull Kinanti's hand to immediately enter the cafe. He wanted to meet Ilham, his beloved whom he had been waiting for. He decided to visit the fourth floor.

After finding the right seat, Anneline ordered her favorite food not to miss the vanilla-flavored ice cream. In between waiting for the food, he wanted to find inspiration.

“Kinan, I went to the toilet first yes.” That is an excuse used by Anneline to launch the action.

Kinanti. He went back to reading the menu.

Anneline's headed for the cashier's desk. Sometimes he saw Kinanti not to be too suspicious. “Is the Inspiration there?”

The two women sat with each other. “I'll call you soon.” One of the women conveyed a message over the phone.

“Good, Sir. I will convey it,” said the woman while hanging up the phone.

“Mbak can go directly to the office that is there.” The woman showed me the room whose door was closed.

“Thank you,” reply Anneline.

With a quick step, the heart pounding soared violently. His desire to meet with Inspiration was soon to come. When he was at the door of the room, he immediately opened it and went inside.

The man standing behind her. The man is still shaking.

“Ilham!” Anneline felt a longing to be released right now.

The man turned his body. “Sorry, my name is Akmal.”

Instantly a stone hit Anneline's chest, it felt tight and her desire again had to be delayed.

“Can I meet Ilham?” ask Anneline.

“Pak Ilham is managing the event near the city hall. I'm the store manager here. Are you having any problems with our service?” Akmal smiled.

Anneline shakes. After a brief pleasantry he finally returned to the table with Kinanti. His spirit suddenly ran out like never before. He sat down and scooped a little vanilla ice cream into his mouth.

“Is there a problem, Brother?” Kinanti stopped chewing her food when she saw Anneline was moody.

“No,” Reply Anneline briefly. “I can ask you something, Kinan?”

“Bby.” Kinanti answered briefly.

“Are you really willing to be Kak Naresh's partner?” Anneline wants to tell you something that really happened to Fernando's family. According to him, Kinanti must know the toughest conditions that she will feel.

That question from Anneline made her a little uncomfortable. He looked at the woman in front of him. “Means?”

“It looks like Brother Naresh hasn't talked about this to you.” Anneline stuffed her vanilla ice cream in her mouth.

“Binding rules for the woman who became the wife of our family, she had to give up her whole life to stay in our home place.”

Kinanti was speechless digesting the words coming out of Anneline's mouth. “Can't I just go visit my family?”

“Entahlah, but that policy must be obeyed. So, are you sure you want to live with Brother Naresh?” Anneline stared fixedly at Kinanti's face which looked puzzled.

Has the lady been tied up all this time? Even now I don't know where his family is.

“Sorry, did Mr Fernando also forbid Sister Anne to meet with your parents?”

Anneline put down her ice cream spoon. He did not put the sweet food in his mouth. I didn't think you'd ask like this, Kinan.

“My family is gone. So only Nando is my family now. Just him,” he said with a sweet smile.

And I had to feel miserable all this time, living with a man who never asked me to dance or walk in the park. You're lucky, getting Sister-in-law.

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After enjoying a meal at the cafe, Anneline and Kinanti continued their peacock journey to the town hall. Now the bus is Anneline's favorite transportation, even he did not hesitate to stand holding the grip handle.

Kinanti was still silent. He is busy with his own mind. He was busy because he thought about what Anneline said at the cafe. Is Brother Naresh going to do that? Will he limit me to my family, given my social status with him like the earth and sky.

The bus runs slowly in its lane. Several times these vehicles have to stop at stops to drop off passengers or bring new passengers. After passing through several stops, Anneline and Kinanti then got a seat near the door.

Thirty minutes after the super slow bus ride, Anneline and Kinanti finally arrive at a stop adjacent to the town hall. They came down and had to walk fifty meters to get to the destination.

Anneline sharpened her vision. He became very aware of identifying the faces he encountered. I'm sure Ilham is here and I'll meet him.

“Where do we want to go, Kak?” tanya Kinanti disbanded Anneline's surveillance.

“Eh!” Anneline fluttered as Kinanti began to ask.

“How about going to my friend's place?” Kinanti Laughter.

“Bby.” Anneline according. He does not care where or where to go where the clear goal now is to find Inspiration.

After passing through several crowds and several booths, they finally stopped at a fairly crowded booth. Looks like Kinanti is looking for someone. Anneline just looked.

“Farah!” Kinanti shouted while waving her hand.

Farah's?

Anneline Langung circulated her gaze to the woman who returned Kinanti's hand. His eyes caught the figure that made him remember something. The woman was wearing a pink-colored robe with a beautiful little floral motif.

She was the wife of Ilham. The woman who took the man I love so much!

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