My husband is my brother-in-law
Kinan In Bakery
As Kinan was still pacing back and forth in confusion, Zira shouted "Sister, Brother !!"
Kinan came out "Who are you calling, Zira?"
"Call Brother Kinan"
"Oh, why? What's up?" Kinan was standing on the left side of the car
"Today I have a one-doang course. Prof Emil did not come. So I came home spiffy" Obviously heating up the car
"Keep, you go straight home or how?"
"Live. Why the hell"
"I have an invitation, Zira" Kinan handed the invitation to Zira "Nih. That's which area. I don't know"
"Oh"
"You know?"
"Yes. I'll try to pick you up. Ntar I'm taking you"
"Truly" said Kinan with a big smile
Zira nodded
"Ih, thanks Zira" So happy, Kinan circled the car. Then poking both cheeks Zira was anxious "Thank you my sister dear. emmua emmua emmua" he said while pretending to kiss her.
"Oh, lastin ah. Sick tau"
Kinan took off "Yes sorry"
"OK deh. Wait I'm home?"
"OK, okay. I'm gonna wait"
-
Kinan and Zira had already come to the invitation address earlier
Everything is really confusing. None of Kinan knew or welcomed him like he was in training
Kinan pulls Zira "Feelings are not right, Zira"
"Not quite right. That's how you feel about it"
"Look at the guests. If they give me, they'll be welcome. Not like the rich people. As a friend at least"
Zira glanced at Kinan "Are Brother not a rich man?"
Kinan pushed Kinan's arm "Kaya donut?"
"Yes.. Said Brother does not understand the looks"
"That's it. Than we're like lost people, run yuk"
"Haiss, why run away. Maybe the guy hasn't shown up yet, brother. This is not training. Not everyone knows"
Kinan nodded
A few minutes later
"Zira, we got the wrong invitation, I think"
"Otherwise Brother? People in the henchmen. Brother's own scene"
"Yes time, we're here to say something if we don't know"
Zira was silent. Her sister-in-law is really dizzy
"Zira... Which one has which show. The invitation was wrong"
"Silent Brother. There's no way the invitation's coming, if the owner doesn't know"
"Yes anyway. But I'm scared"
"Isa. The teacher is scared"
"Where's the teacher's mother's college"
Suddenly the MC mentioned Kinan's name
"Sir, your name is called" said Zira
"Times?" Kinan doesn't believe it yet
"Mrs Halwatuzahra Saira Kinan, please move forward" MC said later
Kinan did not believe himself to be called and told to go forward
"Please mistress" -MC
Kinan was still confused as to why he should be called to go up on stage while the rest of the guests, all of them were staring at Kinan
Kinan was more fretful "What is this event. So I'm called"
"Come on, there ahead"
"Zira, I don't know what this show is"
"Please to Mrs Halwatuzahra Kinan Imran, to come to the fore" the MC called her back
Finally, Kinan walked forward with a heart that was not because of "Abuh Mas Imran. Where are you" The rest hit even more
Kinan is welcome to sit
"How are you, madam ? Okay ?"
Kinan nodded "My news is good thank God"
"Do you know what show this is?"
Kinan shook his head "I don't know. All I know is, in the invitation to the opening of the store. Right?"
MC also nodded "This Betul opening event of the store. So, you know who the owner is?" Ask again
Kinan sniffed his shoulder "In this invitation of his name" Kinan handed over the invitation that He had brought "Mister Iza"
"Do you know who Mister Iza is?"
"I don't know"
"Look over there" Appoint the MC at the front entrance
Kinan looked back
Like a prayer that is answered immediately
Imran came with a sweet smile
Both of his hands had unbuttoned his suit, as if telling Kinan to go in there
"Please greet your husband Madam"
Kinan smiled happily. His anxiety disappeared just like that when Imran came suddenly
Imran is still opening his suit
"Hugs!! Hugs" Shouted the invited guests
'Here hugs Me' Imran as if saying so
Kinan approaching. The joy of being moved comes together
Kinan hugged her "Mas.. I can get here"
Kinan was already in Imran's arms which Imran deliberately closed with his suit
"You like me coming?"
"It's a surprise. I didn't think Mas would come to pick me up"
The MCs were standing in front of those who were still hugging
"Ehm"
MC cleared his throat while laughing widely
Kinan unravels the hug. And so is Imran
Imran nodded to all the guests he had deliberately invited
Kinan's cold hand was still grasped by Imran
Kinan again asked softly "Mas. How can you come here. Are you going to pick me up?"
Imran tilted his head "The action hasn't started yet"
"Where do you know"
"The owner hasn't cut the ribbon yet. So it's not finished yet"
"Ehm" The MC said "Where's Mrs Kinan? Happy to have a surprise?"
"Great pleasure. His hands are cold"
"Mas. Shameful"
"Haha" the MC laughed "You know who owns this store?" Ask Kinan
Kinan nodded again
"Dries. We open the curtain" MC led the couple to a wall close to the main entrance
Open curtain
"NOW IN BAKERY !!!!" MC Shouts "Applause"
"Kinan In Bakery" Kinan whispered confusedly "Where is Mas' owner?"
"You don't know?"
"Not really" he answered
"And now, Mr. Iza and Mrs Kinan please cut the ribbon"
"Mas. How come I'm"
"Yes"
"I mean??"
"This is Mister Iza or rather Mr. Imran Zayn Alhanan and his wife who will soon cut the ribbon. Go ahead" MC gave Imran scissors
"Come"
"Mas"
"This shop, I'm intentionally giving it to you. Now grab the scissors and cut it up, don't be afraid, okay"
"It's too much Mas"
"No problem. Let's cut it"
"We cut it with Mas"
"OK" Imran clasped Kinan's hand with scissors that were already pointing at the ribbon. And finally cut
"Applause!!!" The MCs are back
-
After the event finished Kinan was invited to go to the office where Imran worked
This time Zira did not come, she chose to go home. He did not want to disturb the couple's moment together
For the first time Kinan entered a luxurious cold room and another one was fragrant refreshing
"Who is this, Mas?" Kinan still stands to absolve the action of this room
"Your husband" she said with her arms around her from behind
Kinan turned to open Imran's suit, then hid there
"Hey.. Now you've got the courage" Imran said, distancing his chest that was held tightly by Kinan
Kinan immediately disentangled her with a reddened face
"Not so. Kukancing again. Let's neat"
Imran laughed as he pinched Kinan's pointed nose. Then hugged Kinan tightly
-
Imran has finished his work
He stood up to fix his coat. Then approached the saturated looking Kinan who had been waiting for him for a long time at the "Come. We're home"
Kinan looked up at "Cock of a sneak. Is it finished?" Basin
"Continue tomorrow"
"Eh, that's it"
Imran again grabbed Kinan's hand "You say you feel sorry for Zira, right?"
"Yes. Must be at home alone Mas"
"We're going home"
SERIATE....
