My husband is my brother-in-law
Your wife My wife
Cintia continued to cry watching her lover Imran marry another woman of choice Imran's parents
Cintia runs out of Imran's show and ends up at a nightclub
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While in Imran's room
Imran continues to grieve his fate. Kinan's hatred grew higher into space
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Another Imran with Kinan
Kinan continued to think about his fate
Imran's words continued to ring in his mind
Imran clearly threatened him. If Imran will divorce her soon after the age of 1 year of marriage
Kinan rubbed his tears that suddenly flowed without wanting to be dammed
"It's so bad, God"
Kinan let out a long sigh of "OK, if my second marriage would be threatened with separation. I can what. I have to be tough to deal with the new domestic crisis I built"
Kinan walked out of his room. Turns out Zira had already come out of her room
"Zira, man,"
Zira and Kinan were almost the same age. It's just that Kinan didn't go to college because he was in a hurry to get married
Suddenly from the upper room, Imranpun came down and then with his chuckle, Imran passed through Kinan just like that
Zira who accidentally witnessed something strange, Iapun walked closer to Kinan "Sister, Sister Imran why" Appoint Zira with his chin
Kinan blinked his eyes "There may be a problem to be solved"
"What's the matter" Zira looked at Kinan fixedly "Don't you guys have a problem huh?" Guess Zira while pointing her index finger
Kinan put away Kinan's fingers "What the heck" Kinan passed from before Zira. Zira followed
"That's Kak Kinan's eyes glazed over" Zira stopped at the corner of the table as Kinan poured drinking water into the glass
"Can't I have my eyes glazed over? A flick of it can" he continued to avoid
"May, but what is the reason. You are newlyweds. Or maybe last night I stayed at his house, Brother Sayra, you guys had a fight?" Guess Zira followed where Kinan's foot was
Kinan continued to get rid of Zira and entered her room
"Loh loh. How Brother..." Zira did not continue her words as if she knew the answer
Zira mangosteen then embraced Kinan "Tell me. Brother Imran said let alone to Brother" He then sat his ass in Kinan's bed
Zira's hand was still wriggling between Kinan's shoulder and hand
Kinan got rid of Zira's hand that was getting heavier and heavier
"Nothing I have to say. Household issues are common, right? Don't tell me the same Mother. Oiya, you don't want to come. I'm going to the supermarket. All looking for a stand"
"Stand ??? Do what"
"Yes, look for busyness"
"The doughnut?" Ask Zira spirit
Kinan nodded
"Hayukkkp. Who's afraid"
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A few days passed
Imran is busy with his girlfriend and his office. While Kinan is busy with its members that are increasing day by day
The money in the ATM swelled even though Imran did not give him money
Now Kinan's online class is growing. All thanks to the loyal Tati being the admin of the group as well as Kinan's right hand
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A month later in the morning
Kinan and Zira had breakfast. Whether there was any wind, Imran came down and joined in
Imran is sitting down. But Zira who as a sister is also insensitive to ask even though it is just a small talk
Finally Kinan took the initiative to take a plate for Imran "Mas Imran want breakfast??" Ask Kinan who has already shifted from the table
Imran stared at Kinan "Yes" Flat answer of course
"See, I'll get you a plate"
Imran nodded. After answering Kinan Imranpun turned to Zira "How did you go to college"
"Today I've started my semester break. I want to join Kinan's sales. And tomorrow I want to go home to Semarang"
Imran was silent 'What do you mean by selling?' Bathinnya but the prestige asked for an explanation "You have money?" That's what he can finally ask
"Indeed, my brother did not go bankrupt if he gave me money" he quipped because inexplicably the attention of Imran was very bad slammed into the late Altaaf
"hey are. Your attention is very bad"
Kinan was back in front of them
Imran picked up his phone "How many accounts" Imran asked Zira
"Really?"
"Yes, how many?"
Zira immediately thrust her phone "Nih. Fill a lot. Let's bless"
Imranpun did not playfully transfer money to Zira "Tuh" Imran pushed Zira's phone back "I'm not busy. I can't think one by one"
Zira smiled widely. The money that Imran transferred was pretty much "Daddy was busy as well. But the transfer is flowing"
"That's Daddy because you're Daddy's responsibility"
"Sir Altaaf is also still alive" Zira's speech was interrupted
Everyone looked at each other and ended up staring at Kinan
Kinan immediately glazed over and then rubbed it and straightened his heart
Kinan took the rice for Imran, for the first time "His rice is this enough?"
Imran nodded
"Sorry, the side dish is just like this. I bought it just a little bit of his choice" Honestly Kinan
Imran nodded back
"Mas Imran wants which side dish?" Ask Kinan back
Imran delivers his side dishes on the platters
"Don't be picky for too long. Kinan's sister is not a maid" Chirps Zira
Imran and Kinan spontaneously looked at Zira
Finally "Soaring. But just a little" Imran replied
Kinanpun obeys "This is Mas"
The three of them had breakfast in silence. The two couples ate like a rock stuck in their throat. Difficult to swallow
Zira eats with pleasure
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After breakfast, Kinan and Zira left
"What are you riding on?"
'Tumben tanya' Bathin Zira and Kinan
"He was silent" asked Imran again
"We want to get in the car, tuh" replied Zira pointing to her own car
"Wear the car inside. Baby I never wear it. Here's the contact" Imran's hand airs
"Which one?" Zira asked as she walked towards the carport
Imran follows him "Track his alarm"
Zira according to "Well, too deep. Males ah's"
"here's contact. Your car is singkirin first"
"Ih, make a long time" Gergutu but Zira remained obedient
Imran has taken out his new car and there is a little wrapper
"Gee. Just ngeh me if there's a new car. The color is cute again. Tuker huh? Make it the color" Zira was even excited to drool
"It's not for you to wear. But He" Appoints Imran to Kinan
Zira rejoices in "Wah.. Turns out this is a gift for you, Brother" Zira immediately limp "Unfortunately Brother Kinan is not good at driving"
Imran was surprised and just found out "Masa??"
"Makanya ajarin. As a good husband. Brother must be understanding"
"Why did not ask to be taught al-" Imran did not continue his speech
Kinan returned to glassy "Zira, just use your car. I'm not very good at driving. Moreover, the car is no longer shaped. Come on Zira, you guys are waiting" Kinan immediately pulled Zira's arm towards the car that Zira used to wear
Ziraun according to then throw the contact that was already in his hands "Tu Kak. Kinan doesn't want that one"
"Zira, come on" Pull Kinan back
After the two of them died, Imran fell silent
Imran recalled a debate with Altaaf about the money "This is your car Taaf. And I'll give it back to you. Through Him" His last words immediately remembered Kinan's often teary eyes
"Your wife turned out to be a crybaby" Imran realized "The wife of Altaaf, now my wife? Your wife, my wife? Very repotted"
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