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CHAPTER 39

"Bi, Mas Ibra why hasn't he come back yet? Is he used to this?"

At home, Kanaya was sitting and waiting for Ibra. Since the feeling was not good, it was even difficult many times Kanaya went back and forth to the front yard to make sure her husband had gone home or not.

"Oh, I don't know, Non. .. The first new cooperation den Ibra, sorry."

Kanaya nodded in understanding, the woman did not seem to be lying. Sulis was a new person who did not know Ibra before, the middle-aged woman Gavin chose because in her eyes it was trustworthy.

"Yes, Bi .. eat the mall closed first yes, it looks like he's coming home at night."

The woman spoke politely and now passed and decided to wait for Ibra in the living room. Looking at the wedding photos on display that wide, the smiles of Kanaya and Ibra are so real there.

"He's where he really is."

He monologues and begins to guess where Ibra really is, about to contact Gavin but Kanaya does not have her phone number.

Waiting is the best path Kanaya can do right now, and while spending time waiting for Kanaya now choose to join a chat group with her two best friends.

"Night," said Kanaya to those who were either busy talking about what until a laughing emoji filled the chat column.

"Hey bride, her husband is not angry with his wife maen hp, Mom?"

Of course it was Lorenza, always the part of the ledek mocked him number one, Kanaya thought.

"Mas Ibra hasn't come home yet, I'm lonely."

"Well, where are you going? Is my wife happy to be taken?" timpal Siska accompanied by emojis about to cry afterwards.

"Bahenols? He's skinny, Siska .. lucky his face is so cute."

"Take care of your mouth, Lorenza," upset Kanaya, even though he felt his body was good enough, somehow Lorenza thinks he is thin.

"Ups, sorry .. but I said, Nay didn't talk."

"Whatever!!" Regretting that he joined, if only he had used his time for something else, he might not have gotten such a curse.

"Btw tomorrow I'm there? Balikin oil wind same Mamas Ibra, can ya Nay?" lorenza asked full of pleas and for whatever sake Kanaya was reluctant this time.

"Okay!! Mode to meet mas Ibra."

"Yes, I'm making a memory."

Very confident, and Kanaya is certainly not sincere when there is a gift of her husband for another woman. Kanaya asks Lorenza to show the wind oil that Lorenza means, because it seems unlikely Ibra has.

"Mana cepet," urged Kanaya, while Siska only acts as a stove that makes them hotter.

Lorenza sent a picture, and how surprised Kanaya even laughed when he saw the oil of the wind that Lorenza referred to as Ibra giving.

"That's mine!! Don't be flipped, Za ... SINCERELY!!"

Siska just sent out a voicemail, and heard the woman laughing even hard to breathe. Tonight is really entertainment for him, why can have a crazy friend like Lorenza.

Starting to get tired of his phone, Kanaya is now asleep and unaware of what they are talking about next.

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At 23:40 AM local time, the night was getting late and Ibra just managed to return safely. Had avoided chasing Indira's men, Ibra deliberately chose a different path in order to outwit them.

The man stepped slowly with his legs still sore, the door unlocked and even more shocked when he realized Kanaya was actually asleep on the sofa with a cellphone lying on the floor.

"Are you waiting, baby?"

Looking at his wife deeply, Ibra felt guilty and for whatever reason hurt. The man sighed softly, his wife's shady face seemed to be tranquilizing and now the man pulled the corner of his lips slowly.

"His speech is useless."

Ibra chuckles when watching their chat in the chat column, very funny and he thinks not polite at all. It was important for them to question Ibra's birthmark, while he did not find Kanaya's answer there.

Still faithful looking at his wife, as if forgetting if his legs hurt and Ibra now desperate to move Kanaya to the bedroom.

"Aarrgghh, Nay .. why is it so heavy," lamented Ibra felt unable to lift Kanaya's body that had not been this heavy before.

"Yes, my God, where's my strength."

As hard as Ibra tried, still could not. His legs were weak and his body was also injured, Kanaya felt that someone was trying to do something to her body.

"Mass? New pu ... Astafirullah!! Ibra!!"

Who would not be surprised to see someone who leaves in good condition and returns with a battered face like this.

Kanaya's sleepiness was lost as regularly as percent, the man managed to make his mind shaken. Kanaya stroked her chest while looking at the confused Ibra who had been like this.

"Where are you from, Mom? Why can ... yes, God!! Is it really a beast?" kanaya asked frantically and unfocused that the lion attack was unlikely to end bruised.

"Group ...." Ibra chuckled, Kanaya's question tickled her soul.

The pain and all the suffering that his body received seemed to disappear, his face was now smiling when it was injured and this was worse than the attack of Abygail.

"I'm serious, what's wrong with you?"

Not knowing why her husband could still laugh, Kanaya's eyes now condense and her heart again hurt to see Ibra like this.

"Mas well, do not worry .. important Mas came home safely to you," said Ibra softly, said, giving peace to Kanaya by holding his wife's tiny fingers that felt vibrating.

"No, you're not okay, this must be sick .. wait here," said Kanaya and Ibra just nod obediently, there will be someone to take care of the wound, he said, Ibra was happy and his wounds were not at all regretful.

"My wife is just you, Kanaya."

Staring at the back of his wife who was getting far away, Ibra said with a feeling of fatigue. Ibra's wife was just Kanaya, there was no other woman for Ibra.

The man closed his eyes for a moment, how Indira treated him worse than a pet. Forced to marry Indira's niece who was not at all Ibra wanted after completing her education was the beginning of the increasingly chaotic life Ibra as an adult.

Living the household with the intervention of Indira and Ibra as the main character. Although the marriage they lived only limited to marriage under the hands of Ibra's request, but until the word talak Ibra cetuskan many times Olivia seemed immune and still consider Ibra as her husband.

"Why see me?" kanaya asked as she returned with a P3K box to treat her husband's injuries.

"No, just going home with a wife."

Kanaya misbehaved, Ibra's expression made her heart feel warm. Especially when the fingers Ibra tracing his face, as if to reveal the thing that is so deeply embedded in the inner Ibra.

"You're beautiful, don't ever cry after this yeah," Ibra said suddenly, although in fact since their second meeting, Ibra always forbid Kanaya to cry even if only for a moment.

"Hm, but you don't go home like this anymore" Kanaya said, he was screwed if Ibra came back in this state for the next time.

"Promise." Ibra linked her pinky in Kanaya's fingers, her mind smiling with relief after successfully returning in a state of fine even though full of wounds.

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