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CHAPTER 52

Finished bathing, Kanaya came out wearing only a bathrobe and a small towel wrapped in her wet hair. Staring nervously at Ibra who had been sitting on the edge of the bed, damn why he was so handsome, thought Kanaya now shook her head quickly to brush off her crazy thoughts.

The man was still focused with a flat object in his hand, I don't know what he was looking for so focused and calm. Through the tail of his eyes he realized that his wife had finished and now their distance was only a few meters.

Without any seductive intent, since then Kanaya had only passed as necessary. And indeed the habit he finished bathing will use lotion on his legs and hands. If you ask why it should be done before changing clothes, Kanaya can not explain because she likes it.

Realizing the window curtain was still wide open, Ibra immediately acted quickly and her brain spontaneously took a step. In fact, which neighbors will see, although there is the possibility of only security and bodyguard Kanaya. That would not happen because the distance of the main gate and their room was far away, needing more effort even if they had the intention to peek.

"Mass? What's the matter?" kanaya asked in panic, Ibra's quick movements made her anxious.

"Hm? Nothing, quickly put on your clothes Kanaya."

He said casually, and then sat back on the edge of the bed. Kanaya breathed a rough breath, why should it be so sweet if nothing was wrong, the inner Kanaya was somehow upset.

No need to ask, just obey the order then it will be safe. Ibra's previous threat was still ringing, his form of anger was just terrible, then what if he was really angry, Kanaya thought.

It took a few minutes for Kanaya to finish, the slightly exposed nightgown of Lorenza wrapped her body so beautifully. Not lingerie, but the choice of Lorenza is never wrong.

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"Kanaya," called Ibra later, the man put his phone on the nightstand. When he talks, it means that nothing is bothering him anymore.

The woman approached, slowly with a slightly relaxed pace and did not think that Ibra was looking at her differently. The shoulders and chest are quite open, even the cleavage is a little obvious to make her husband complacent.

"You teasing me? Hm?"

Ibra asked with her hands already coiled around Kanaya's waist. looked up at her face while scraping a thin smile on her face. Kanaya just stared at him without answering her question, that man was indeed too mature so it was only natural.

"Mas is not angry, Nay ... I'm just trying to explain that in life, it's not always humiliation you can just forgive, whoever did it."

Just a father who gives important lessons to his son. Ibra didn't teach Kanaya to do evil, because this man wouldn't have been annoying in the first place if he hadn't started.

When he was in the wrong position, he was even willing to take every blow from Abygail without replying to it at all. But, what Abygail revealed and did to Kanaya, that was not something Kanaya should have forgotten.

"There is no place for people who can humiliate women in their lives" Ibra said, pressing every sentence.

For whatever reason, Ibra always values women, especially those in her life. Until now, he did not understand why Abygail and Adrian consider Kanaya as such. In fact, they do not want it intentionally or Kanaya who does that cheaply.

"You may be good, but do not be foolish .. Since our agreement is valid and witnessed by many pairs of eyes that day, Mas entitled to you. If Abygail wants to apologize, it's with my blessing first, Naya."

Maybe some people will say he's evil, bad and too in this. But, about the heart that was hurt, Ibra did not play games. Luckily he still gives a gap even though it has to go through him.

"understand?" The eyes demanded the word yes and Ibra hoped Kanaya would really understand it for real, not just nodding in understanding but heart saying otherwise.

"Yes, Mum."

Although heavy, he had to agree. Kanaya needs to know her husband more deeply. Slowly he understood, the warm and gentle figure of Ibra did not mean indecisive. This man was even more resolute than he had previously thought.

"And one more thing ... I hate betrayal the most, no matter how small you don't try, Kanaya." Those eyes stared fixedly at Kanaya, though not a look of anger, but it felt like Kanaya was being skinned.

"Hm, I'm not going to betray you, Mas .. Why do you think I'm going to be that crazy?" kanaya asked confusedly, she felt Ibra was exaggerating if she said Kanaya betrayed her.

"Oh yeah? A while ago you tried to pick up Abygail's phone behind Mas, and then this morning you entered Gibran's room not because of work, does it not include treacherous, Nay?"

DEG

Kanaya was stunned, the question this time really made her mouth seem locked. But Ibra's warm smile a moment later made her a little calmer.

"No need to be that tight, Mas assume you are not used to this .. for next time do not yes, dear."

Kanaya's brain thought hard, from where Ibra knew himself to enter Gibran's room. Could one of his friends have been acting? If so, he is not in a good position.

"I'm sorry, Gibran called me just asking how I was, Mas, nothing more."

"Oh yeah? What did you answer?" ibra asked waiting for Kanaya's answer with great patience, the man slowly made his wife's position now sitting on his lap.

"I explained if I was okay and stopped teasing me because I already had a husband."

"Good," cried Ibra kissed Kanaya without cue, just think of Ibra's mood as quickly as it changed.

"Sorry, Mom."

Kanaya could not be honest, if he said the talk of himself and Gibran in detail Kanaya was afraid Ibra would be ignited emotions. Because of facing Abygail alone, his new phone was even a victim. What if the rest, Kanaya thought.

Being a couple is not that easy, trying to understand the character of each is a must. Kanaya has only known Ibra for one month, and it is tied up in a marriage.

"Aarrrrggghh." Too focused on her daydream, Kanaya was aghast when Ibra bit her chest. Sinting indeed, a surprise attack on the grounds of being too anxious sometimes makes Kanaya tortured.

"illness?" ibra asked without sin, really as big as that and apologized even though he was not. The bite marks were clearly visible, the pointed and neat teeth were neatly painted on Kanaya's chest shoulder.

"Yes hurt, pack her," upset Kanaya with her pouting face, patting Ibra's lips spontaneously, not out of disrespect.

"Awww, pack Nay's lips."

**TBC

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