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CHAPTER 107

Kanaya looked at Ibra questioningly, after a good trip for her, now what she saw was not supposed to be. The woman needed an explanation and Ibra just clasped Kanaya's fingers in her silence.

“Mas? Moreover?” kanaya asked in a trembling tone, Kanaya silenced as she watched her surroundings wearing black clothes complete with the glasses they were wearing.

Not relatives or close family, they are neighbors and business partners Megantara who know Indira. Naturally Ibra sure said his mother would like Kanaya, in a situation that is lifeless where maybe someone will not like others.

“Sorry, Nay .. Mas lied again this time,” he said smiling bitterly, Gavin stole the talk of his boss, wanted to laugh but he was afraid of sin.

It would be disrespectful if Gavin got up in front of the Indira center. Being beside Ibra and Kanaya kept her a little entertained.

"Why can? Was that malem?"

Kanaya does not understand why her husband is silent when it comes to this she should be able to speak well. The regret on Ibra's face looked real, and now the man showed a bitter smile.

"Hm, Mama fell down the stairs to hurt me, you're the killer, Nay?" ibra asked with his own eyes, after the ground was completely closed for some reason the inner Ibra again seemed to be pressed all out.

"Why ask that? I'm not a killer, please stop talking about unnecessary things, Mas."

She begins to be uncomfortable with Ibra who is unlike her husband Ibra. Kanaya tried to understand everything, and it seemed that in this way God gave permission to know Indira.

Had seen his face, although Kanaya could not look him in the eyes still the first meeting Kanaya appreciated the best.

Ibra needed time to finish her tears, the man stared at the mound. Some people had already left and left them at this time, Gavin so faithfully held the black umbrella to make his boss comfortable in crying.

This drama did not make Gavin touched at all, the man was still staring at Ibra with a flat look there. One thing Gavin could not understand about Ibra, the man was unable to hate Indira completely.

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Leaving the funeral feeling guilty, Gavin has confirmed many times if the death was already a provision and what happened to Indira was not Ibra's fault.

"Slow down, Vin."

"Good, Sir."

Gavin reduced the speed on Ibra's orders. He forgot that he was carrying Kanaya too. As usual, the man would be as worried as that about his wife.

Along the way, Ibra just leaned on Kanaya's shoulder. Gavin was used to seeing this sight.

"Focus forward, Gavin!"

The man was caught watching them, Ibra quickly realized how the environment was going against him. Kanaya only pulled the corner of her lips as soon as she heard her husband's bluff.

Actually not so excessive, only limited to hugging and Ibra who did not release himself even for a moment.

Return to the main house as a destination. Kanaya was still shackled in admiration at that magnificent and luxurious building. Ibra had given his best before, but Kanaya was really made gaping again and again.

Just trying to be ordinary so as not to look tacky, really for whatever sake Kanaya felt smaller on Ibra's side. The palace that he usually sees in his favorite dramas, now he is actually on foot.

Although it was actually too late, it should have been from the beginning of marriage that he had brought Kanaya to this place. The man clasped his wife's fingers tightly as he stepped into his room.

The house was too big, Kanaya who was already rich enough to feel like a street child Ibra picked up and given luxury.

He never looked at property, but if he got a husband whose wealth was beyond reason, thank God. Such is the criteria of prospective husband of three friends who always say anti-duda it a few months ago.

"Mas's room is above," Ibra said carving a faint smile there, Kanaya only nodded in response.

Pinching the steps so carefully, arriving at the second floor of Ibra's room still needs time. As far as it is and Indira only lives alone, it is natural to often force Ibra home, Kanaya thought.

Kanaya sighed as Ibra held the handle of one of the doors between the many rooms. For a long time, Kanaya sighed softly as she stepped inside.

Room with shades of darkness, Kanaya felt himself in the headquarters of the criminal gang. There is nothing interesting about Ibra's room, the color is dominated by black.

There was nothing of color there, inversely proportional to the rooms they used to occupy. Kanaya does not blame Ibra's grumpy and violent character if he sees her dwelling.

"Rest, you're tired, aren't you?"

The man opened his shirt, Kanaya who saw the action took a few steps back and it was spontaneous actually. Since Ibra's face was flatter than usual, Kanaya felt the difference since in the hospital.

"You why? Scared?"

Ibra squinted her eyes, Kanaya's spontaneous movements almost offended her. Though it is commonplace, why does Kanaya see him as a criminal who threatens his life, Ibra thought.

"No, I'm surprised."

He dodged, though the spontaneous movement did occur due to feelings that Kanaya could not define at this time.

"Oh yeah? What is it that you're doing until you're shocked, Nay?"

I don't know, Kanaya doesn't understand either. Ibra's room gave him goosebumps, that was the original reason. His mind went too far and imagined another figure when Ibra removed the buttons on his shirt.

To Be Continue

Previously I mo asked first, someone is still waiting for them and fell in love just like the beginning of this novel click?"

How could he die?

How not to be tortured first?

Why did Thor die, what end does this have?

Many come so, actually I want to make it more winding. But, because the eps are already 100 so and for the story of Ibra indeed I plan not to be as long as Gian Family (300 eps). The skeleton and groove I've arranged since the beginning of nulis, because of fear most become bored and readers males read see the epsnya segaban😂 Sorry if not according to your wishes🤗 I try to do the best I can, even though my readers were slammed because a few days ago my script really passed the review, the reader kebanting eh actually survived that much even though I was up to normal. Tired anyway, I put a lot of hope in Ibra, but felt empty in recent times.

Oh yes, please pray, I'm in the final exam. Actually the schedule from yesterday, want to end immediately but fear that later someone will feel lost. And why I say new work in July, I want to finish everything in my RL first.

Kali pass auto can be Ibrahim Megantara, but the inventors do not kayak Naya yes, gamaooo.

See You, I'm up as best I can. Please support, your presence is very I hope every up so Ibra can be promoted again️