Not Planned Love (R3)
.62-Yanda Jealous?
📚.62-Yanda Jealousy?
"Jealousy is a sign if the heart claims you belong to it." - Arsyad An-nass Senopati Az-zzioi
****
The beautiful sound of the holy Quran, seemed to echo in every corner of the room. A man seemed to be so fond of every verse he read. While beside him, there was the wife who was listening to him carefully. When the handsome man ended his reading, he turned to look at the halal lover. The beautiful woman wearing the face looked at him completely twinkle.
Cup
One kiss he landed on his wife's forehead long enough. Giving seriousness through his actions. While his wife, reply by peeping the back of the husband's hand.
"Yanda?"
"Hm."
"Is there a phone you have today?" Kara asked, as she finished fixing her prayer tool.
"No."
Kara nodded, then moved to save her prayer equipment. Arsyad who was curious about the intention of the wife asked so, finally asked again.
"What's hm?"
Kara shook her head, then turned to look at Arsyad.
"Is there anything that disturbs your mind?"
"Not really."
"Is there something you're hiding?" Ask Arsyad to the point.
"That's, Kara-"
"Gear at me, Kara." Kara looked up, looking at her interlocutor closely.
Cup
"I told you, don't make this a tool for lying." Said Arsyad while touching Kara's lips with her thumb. The place where he just dropped a kiss.
Kara was certainly stunned by the sudden action. He was too surprised by the sudden skinship. A red hue appears to decorate both of his cheeks.
"Kara?"
"Eh, yes." Kara answered softly, trying to normalize her heartbeat.
"What's wrong?"
"That, tomorrow. Kara's going with Dylan."
Arsyad was confused. "Where?"
"Alabaya."
"You what?"
"That's, Dylan said that Papih misses Kara."
"Lied." Said Arsyad, touching the waist of the wife. "How many times have I told you, don't lie. Or," Arsyad paused for a moment.
Kara swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. If he had spoken in such an intimidating tone, what could he have done? His yanda, at least he could ignore if he was bluffing.
"What's wrong?"
Kara breathed out a huff. He must be honest, because Arsyad does not like to be lied to. "Em, actually Dylan took Kara to Surabaya for dinner."
"Dinner?" Arsyad's restrained.
"I-yes. I mean Kara, the dinner is just a formality, yanda."
"You two dinners?" Kara hesitated. But it is true, Dylan invited him to dinner together in one of the famous caffe owned by the man, located in Surabaya.
"You forgot your status?"
Deg
Kara lowered her head, afraid of the intimidating look of the other person. Arsyad who now, different hear Arsyad who a few minutes ago taught for him.
"You know what the law is to hear other men, when your status is married?"
"Yanda, Kara-"
"The law is illegal." Sela Arsyad began to rise in tension. "And you want to do that, by lying?"
"Yanda, you,"
"Look, you should be honest Kara. Traveling with a man who is not your mahrom should not be. I told you, didn't I?" Ask Arsyad again, full of emphasis.
"Kara, did you hear?"
Kara looked up, looking at her interlocutor closely. The next instant, he held both shoulders of the husband as a pedestal, so that his feet could tiptoe and have a strong pedestal.
Cup
"Now, let Kara clear up. Yanda horrified first, don't interrupt." Said Kara, after doing what makes Arsyad sculpt.
The beautiful girl wearing the salem-colored home dress had just dropped her first brief kiss on the husband's right cheek. Acts that in fact can silence the owner. Although he himself did it with his heart racing.
"Dylan invited Kara to dinner to find out about her training. Dyland got a report that his fiancee cheated on him with one of the baristas in Dylan's cafe."
"Dylan asked Kara for help investigating the information. If you ask why Kara, because Kara's the only sister Dylan has." Kara is long.
Arsyad who listened to the words of the wife was silent, without much comment. Like Kara's request, he also did not interrupt the sedikipun. The handsome man remained silent without expression.
"Yanda?"
"Why do you keep quiet?" Kara asked, starting to be uncomfortable with the husband's response.
"Yes angry?"
"Hm."
"You really angry?" Tanya Kara confirmed.
The handsome man did not answer, but he chose to embrace the tiny body of the wife. Dropped his head on the chest of his field, so that there was not a single inch of distance between them.
"You're really angry, aren't you?" Whisper little Kara, while returning the warm embrace.
"Or, you're jealous?" Cetus Kara, still wondering.
Arsyad did not answer, nor give any response. The handsome man also did not understand his own attitude. He also did not know why, he was not willing when his wife said she would be dinner with another man. In fact, the two of them have not been together for the past 2 months living together. Arsyad just did not want it to happen, as long as he himself had never done it with his wife.
"You're right, jealous?" Kara asked, raising their arms for a moment.
"Jealousness is a sign that the heart claims you belong to it." Replied Arsyad with his distinctive flat tone.
Kara smiled hearing that. Arsyad is the type of guy who is to the point. If you like it, if you don't, you say no. Like the current example, he did not even hesitate to say jealous, if he felt it.
"Do you know what jealousy is?"
"Something."
Kara smiled again. "If you don't know, then why can you say so try?"
"Because I don't like you going with him. Indirectly, jealousy in my understanding is a feeling of dislike if I am close, or related to another man."
Kara was silenced by the words of her husband. She also did not know, if her husband could always think logically about whatever he felt. Love without reason can indeed end. For the size of the person who first dealt with the issue of romance, Arsyad did always think logically about what he had just felt.
"I'm jealous, so don't go." Said Arsyad while tightening his arms back.
"Why?"
"Because I don't allow." Arsyad final. "Remember, as a wife, you must obey the husband's orders."
Kara smiled behind the husband's embrace. Holding his embrace, he answered steadily. "Yes, Kara's not leaving."
Kara did not intend to go against Arsyad's orders. Especially when Arsyad has clearly expressed his jealousy. About Dylan's problem, he can find other solutions later.
In fact, all these activities, did not escape from a pair of people who were standing in the doorway.
"Oh my God, my. Who did you learn from?" Ask the woman standing on the side of the slightly open door.
"How could that be?"
"How can you?" Ask his interlocutor.
"It can be romantic. Though the brother was quiet, ignorant and flat." Said the woman who gave birth to Arshad, amazed at her son's curiosity about this one thing.
"That's a normal thing." Answer the handsome man in TNI uniform, while holding the wife to their own room.
Earlier, they accidentally stopped in front of the son's room because they heard the sound of the chanting of the holy Quran. Not intended to eavesdrop, it was just that they accidentally caught the next chat.
"A man, no matter how cold his attitude, can always find a way to show his sense of belonging." Imbibya, when he and his wife had arrived in their room.
"Kayak mas first, cute but romantic."
The father of three smiled faintly at it. Closing the door, he then turned to drop a kiss on his wife's khimar.
"Because it doesn't cover my love for you, deck."
Aurra nodded in understanding. Now he understands why his son can be romantic even though his nature and character are cute and flat. It was because there was the blood of the husband flowing on their son. In fact, even though they look cute, flat, and not much expression, they can still be romantic and show affection to their partners in their own way.
****
TB
Hello, BCT update👐
How...... anyone waiting for this lapak up?
Not happy with this part? who else feels nostalgic? father same son, equally cute but romantic, time? according to readers, Yanda-Kara romance can rival the story of Van'ar-Aurra right? cus....
Do not forget to like, vote, share and follow if sincere. Sign in GC NT/MT also in the author's username, so don't miss info👐
Ok, see you again in the next part❤
Sukabumi Feb 23, 2021
