
The next day, Imran completely forbade Kinan to go outdoors. Including coming to his ketocony is also prohibited
"Mas. Really I wasn't getting out?" He asked as he drove Imran up to the terrace
Imran stopped from his path and faced Kinan "Yes. If you want to get out, Kinan has to be with Mas, okay??" He said with a very sweet smile
Kinan's lips tapered the protest sign "With Ziraun can not??"
"No" he answered with the forefinger that Imran smacked into Kinan's nose
Kinan rubbed his nose which had just been hit slowly by her husband "Kok that. My stomach is small, my. I can still do outside activities"
"There is no objection. I don't want our son to be a dissident like Arin"
Kinan glared at "Kok so discuss Arin"
Imran kissed Kinan's forehead. Then he entered his car in the middle seat "Because today, he wants to come here. So I remember the behavior of the pattern"
Kinan got off the porch and held on to the car door that was still open "This house?"
"Let's go. Where if not here"
"I mean just clarify. Eng, same Zira where is Mas's crowd?"
"Somplakan Arin's. So you don't have to get too close to Arin" she said with her arms outstretched to pull the door
"Squeaky. My own sister's time is being teased. What kind of brother" he muttered still in Imran's ear
The door is wide open again
Imran stood up in front of Kinan "What did you say??"
Kinan turned his head "Ah, no" Lie
Imran stared at Kinan full of longs while getting back down from his car
"Mas !! Why down. Jovan wait for it"
Imran rubbed Kinan's stomach, then he quickly kissed Kinan's cheek. Lastly rubbing Kinan's head which had been neatly wrapped in the hijab "Mas go first. Be careful at home, huh?" The pamphlet made Kinan look confused
Kinan nodded slowly with a face that was hard to explain
Imran waved his hand "One more time, don't come out huh? Rest, and wait for Papi to come home. Bye" Imran smiled amusedly as he called the word Papi to himself
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Kinan went into the house. As soon as she was about to sit down, Zira shouted so that Kinan would not sit down first
"Belgk !!! Don't sit down !!"
Kinan was shocked by "Why?"
Zira took Kinan "Ikut yuk, I'll go get Arin"
"Now??"
"Hem"
"Not wrong? Mas said it was noon to go home. Why did you pick him up so early"
"We're the beggars. My sister is not home"
"Are you not in college?"
"No. There is no schedule today"
"Oh"
"Don't oh doang brother. Let's go"
Kinan took off Zira's hand. Then sit "No ah. I don't dare"
"Why??"
"Mas Imran barred me out"
"Ck. I am so scared"
"Not scared. But it's more about keeping the husband's feelings"
"Cie.. Now it's been straightforward to mention the husband's name"
Kinan glanced at Zira
Zira smiled "Ealah. I forgot that Kak Kinan has a baby. Planting seeds from Kak Imran"
Plaques
Kinan slapped Zira's hand
"What a nabok everything"
Kinan again pouted "What do I do, Zira ??"
"Since when's hayo.." Temptation Zira
"What??"
"Big-fucking-bum"
"What apaan"
"I wanted to ask you a long time ago. Mother always asks"
"Yes ask Kak Kinan's relationship with your husband, cieee" Godanya again
Kinan was silent
"Hey" Zira nudged Kinan's arm "Where?? Every day I get busy with my college business. So I forgot to ask that"
Kinan was silent
"Why silence. I want to know too. So, Brother married Kak Imran whose man is super cold. Very different, right, with the late Kak Altaaf?? " She asked slowly
Kinan was silent again
Kinan rubbed his stomach, but his mind regained its strength as he lived happily with Altaaf
Kinan's eyes glazed over "Zira, I went into the room huh"
"Loh, Brother. Brother is mad at me for my question ??"
Kinan stopped "If you want me not to mind, do not reveal my memories with A' Altaaf. I used to not want it like this. Married his sister, then married his brother. If asked to choose, I want to marry only one man" she said really sad "Both are good" he murmured
"sorry"
"You want to know how I felt then ??"
Zira nodded
"I was so scared to look at Mas Imran. There's a sense of guilt. Why would an Imran want to marry me. The former woman from her sister. Isn't he able to find the woman of his choice, isn't he ?? Many virgins too. Why marry a widow like me"
"Kinan's sister wants to know?"
Kinan looked at "What?"
"There's no other choice. Kak Imran's girl is not the criteria Mother. So whatever Mother wants, must be obeyed"
"Even if it's a heart business?"
"Yup"
"Eh?? Poor"
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Afternoon
Imran came home with a step
After arriving in the room, Imran again laughed when he saw his wife like a rock singer who was contesting on the bed
"What are you doing" he said, holding Arin in his room
Zira failed to take Kinan out. Kinan insisted on not going out because there was an ultimatum from the husband. After being heated up by Zira, Kinan began to get angry and upset at Imran who had forbidden him to come out. As a result, his anger mounts and there is a very severe dizziness
"Zira, my head feels like it wants to get off my neck" he said. But the door of the room opened and someone came with a worried face
Zira and Kinan stared together at the source of the voice. As soon as Zira sees her twin in the arms of her brother, Zira and Arinpun yell and bump into each other
"Well......."
The mood became excited
Kinan closed both ears because it was too crowded and added a sense of dizziness
Imran sat next to Kinan "Why is your head tied" Wanting to feel Imran laughing wide, but afraid of sin and obviously his wife can cry if caught ridiculed
"Kinan's head almost cracked he said. That's why it's tied up so tightly" Saut Zira then continued his excitement
"Damn"
"It wasn't my fault. Kinan's sister who wants her head picketed with a buckle" replied Zira again so as not to be swallowed by her fierce brother "Come on Bestie, We're in my room. I don't want my eyes to see anything that's off limits" she said, embracing Arin's shoulder
"Hayu Bes's... We reunite yuk "Answer Arin with his candlestick
"Zira" Call Imran
"Ah, continue brother. I went to the room with bestie bye.."
Imran shakes at the behavior of his two younger siblings
Imran refocused on his wife who had made her stomach ticklish "Kok can be this way anyway. Rich people want a contest" he said began to remove the clasp from his wife's head "Still dizzy?"
"No. But I want to bite Mas Imran's arm"
"Bright. Why is he the target"
"I'm dizzy because of you, Mom"
"What's my fault??"
Kinan. Kinan forgot "I forgot. Sing her sleeve"
"Make what??"
"I'm angry Mas. I want to bite" he said with a very upset face
Slowly, Imran rolled up his sleeves
Arrive
"Aaaaaaaaaahhhh"
SERIATE....