My husband is my brother-in-law
Sleep Together
Kinan's lips tapered off, not accepting "He's all right how he answered that"
Imran stop. Then he looked back at Kinan
"What Mas, see-wild" Gertak Kinan before Imran scolded him
Little Kinan already knew of Imran's character. If you want to win from Imran, Kinan must install the body so as not to lose
They look at each other
Imran only kept quiet as Kinan then left her and walked into his room
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Inside the room
Kinan was unable to sleep
The pillow was flipped and still could not close his eyes
Kinan learned to take care of his heart. The disappointment that Imran had done, made Kinan want to retreat rather than melt Imran's heart
"Is it possible that my marriage will run aground. Or to be defended"
Kinan turned his sleep into a stomach "But, did Mas Imran want to be with me. I'm his ex-sister. Surely He refused because of the marks" Kinan again pulled his pillow then he put it on his face. Then he closed it on that face
Second, hold
Five seconds, kind of a bit of a mess
Kinan lifted his pillow "Flame"
Kinan sat down please "I feel, Mas Imran has changed a lot. Not rich anymore his mouth was rich in swords, sharp. But it's not better now either. He was still cold and indifferent to me. This morning was still good. Oh my... What is his heart made of"
Kinan got off his bed and took a still-stored photo of Altaaf at the drawer
Kinan rubbed it "A', how is this. My time continues with Him. If I go back, what about Mother and A' Ken. Aa', why did you leave. Why should he replace you"
Kinan was back
Seek srek
The sound of Kinan sandals that he pulled towards the bed
Kinan returned to his body. Then hold the photo of Altaaf in his arms
Silent
Silent
Males
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Kinan had been quiet for a week with Imran. No one wants to say hello or just talk
A bright morning as bright as a person who is in love
Today is the day Zira wants to go home. Because today is Sunday, Imran is of course at home
Imran suddenly walked towards the kitchen in a hurry. Then just turn off the stove that Kinan is using for cooking
"Let's come with me" he said, holding Kinan's hand
Kinan refused by pulling his hand, but it was hard "Mas !! Why is the stove destroyed" Protests while pulling Imran's hand
"Udah come with me. Come"
"How do I feel, my mom"
"Easy. The problem is just to buy" he said as he pulled Kinan into Kinan's room
Imran took the suitcase. Then open it on the bed
Kinan was confused mixed in anger "It's nothing Mas. What's up !!?"
Imran opened the closet, took all of Kinan's clothes and he put them in the suitcase
"Mas. Imran wants to throw me out? I'm gonna divorce you, aren't I?"
Imran continued his activities "It's silent do not take care"
"What does this mean, Mas??" Show Kinan on his suitcase
"Not ask much. Come on" Imran again holding Kinan and then pulled him up where Imran's room was
Imran opened the door to his room, then pulled the suitcase into the closet "Said Zira, Mother and Daddy will come here. I don't want to get in trouble if dealing with Mommy" he said shifting his clothes to the side so that Kinan clothes can enter the closet "While all your clothes put here"
"Until when?" Kinan was still standing
"Until Mother comes home" he said still busy with his activities
"If that's how my shirt is being passed. A few days at most"
"You sure? Mother is hard to predict"
"Keep how dong"
"Jaudah tatah. If the old Mother yes, risk" Smile wide at the end of the word
Kinan. He just obeyed and started to arrange his clothes on the side of Imran's clothes
Kinan stood
"It's over?" Ask Imran
"It has. Oiya Mas, where will I sleep?"
"Yes here" He pointed it at his bed making Kinan blanch for a moment
Imran glanced at him teasingly
"What Mas, glanced at me" said Kinan worriedly
Suddenly the bell rang
"Mas. There's a guest" Senggol Kinan with his elbow
"Yes justin"
"Mas !! It's relaxing time"
The bells ring back
"Mas !! Sound. Don't-don't Mother noo" Guess Kinan
"Yes, yes"
Imran re-wrote Kinan's fingers "Let's go down" Then took her
Spontaneously, Kinan looked at his hand held by Imran
There is a sense of warmth that creeps in Kinan
Imran's wide hands were so warm that they crept into his heart
There's a sense of disbelief up close like this
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Imran opened the door
From the outside, Zira and her parents were seen with a big smile
"Well!!! Kinan, I'm coming!!" Shouted Zira directly hit Kinan's body
Imran as her brother did not accept "This shit just fucked up"
Zira threw Imran's hand "Ih, I like you dong"
Hanan and Alana looked at each other then shook her head in surprise
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The night after all entered their respective rooms, Imran again pulled Kinan's hand to go up
Arriving in the room, Imran went straight to the bathroom
Meanwhile, Kinan was still standing in confusion while obscuring her husband's room which she had just seen twice
Kinan focused on Imran's picture frame embracing Cintia. His heart was back upset
Before Imran realized, Kinan immediately headed for the table with the photo. After his capture he was conceptualized so as not to interfere with Kinan's sense of sight
Imran came out of the bathroom "Tock still standing"
Kinan walked backwards giving way to Imran "Em indeed I can sleep here, Mas?" Said timidly
"Yes can. Do you want to go back to the basement?"
Kinan walked to the edge of the bed "Indeed, Mas Imran will share a mattress?"
"Yaiyah. How do you want"
Imran started to get on the bed. Then sit down on the head of the bed. Kinan sat at the end of the bed. It's a long way from Imran's reach
"Yes, it's nothing. It's just weird, he"
Imran split his pillow and bolster for Kinan "Here's your pillow and bolster. Rest up"
Kinan looked back and then charged towards the pillow that Imran shared
"Originally I will not be cast out, Mas" He asked timidly
Imran looked over with a smile
Kinan's face looked funny as his face looked scared
"What do I look like? Ngusir-ngusir you at night hm?"
Kinan did not answer. Instead of laying down his body beside Imran
Imran followed him laying down his body. Then tilted his body towards Kinan
Kinan had closed his eyes lying
Imran continued to accredit it. I don't know where the curiosity came from. Imran wants to touch
"Kinan, are you asleep?"
Kinan opened his eyes
Imran's heart that has been shrouded in lust, Iapun continue to touch it
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Early in the morning Kinan's hair was wrapped in a towel
Kinan was very, very embarrassed. Last night when he was attacked, Kinan did not dare to open his eyes. It feels nano-nano like an unfaithful traitor
Disbelief, but this is reality
Imran smiled as Kinan sat stiffly by his side
"Why are you ashamed?"
Kinan again covered his face with both palms. Then open it
"Mas. If I'm pregnant, how?" Worriedly
"It's okay. We foster together"
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