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Kiran's inner voice.
Dear Abiyu's.
Forgive me god, there is no perfect man in this world, but why is he so perfect in my eyes?
Not only a handsome face, he has a good personality, polite, responsible, I look for flaws in him, and I do not find it.
The first sheet made her chest feel tight. "He's my husband Kiran, the man you said was perfect is my husband, mine." Kisya began to shed tears, and with full readiness Kisya opened the next page.
Dear Abiyu's.
Being next to you made me tremble, there was something strange inside here, if you knew, my heart was beating so fast, I was like running a five kilo-meter marathon. No, more than that, sister, I feel tired, even though I just sit and accompany Kayla to play, looking at your face that I say because it is not me that you want.
Patience, brother, one day Kiran will step into the fold means you.
"He loved Abiyu when our relationship was tenuous." Kisya was no longer able to stem the tears that kept forcing her to fall, her chest tightened, but the page inside the six-inch book was still thick, and can be sure there are still many expressions of his heart in it.
Although his anger is now in the crown, Kisya must refrain in order to open the next sheet with full readiness.
Dear Abiyu's.
You praised my cooking, you liked my cooking after your wife's cooking you no longer tasted. Ahh..kenpa this happy? I'll learn more, so that my brother likes my cooking.
Serving you sincerely I do, not solely because of Kisya's orders, I am happy to be given the opportunity to serve you.
Degs... Kisya stopped reading, as if her heart was whipped hundreds of times with the writing of Kiran, this one. "I..? Did I make him love Abiyu?"
Very quickly Kisya denied that feeling. "No, it's not me, it's him who doesn't know himself, it's him who's wrong to love my husband."
"Kiraan..." Kisya squeezed out that one page, and threw it far ahead. Still left the next page, inevitably he had to read again.
You always include me wherever you go. That's because I'm your babysitter, but I'm happy, and I keep thinking of me as your babysitter.
Dear Abiyu's.
You're my soul tranquilizer, when dark is my enemy, your existence that makes me feel safe, you know, I started to ventured to turn off the lights while sleeping, I'm ashamed of Kayla. he's braver than me.
Thank you Abiyu, and forgive me, sorry that I love you in silence, and sorry that I love you in every breath. My prayers are with you, brother, be happy with Kiran, for she is the only one who deserves you, she is your life, she is your life, and let me be alone with this feeling, let me be the only one who loves you.
His cry grew sobbing, not all the pages he read, a lot.. There are still many, even very many, it takes time to open all the pages, Kisya no longer has the courage to continue it. too painful, too cornering himself, one is for sure, he feels this has been outrageous.
"You betrayed my trust.." Kisya shouted in the room, while Kayla was still playing in the bathroom, the sound of running water made her unable to hear the cries of her mother. "Hikss.hiks.."
"I hate you...."
Kiran's room, located not far from the kitchen, immediately stopped their activities when they heard the cryaka Kisya in there.
Aaaa.... Abiyu who was still standing there, immediately ran over to the wife in the room. He saw his wife tearing the book apart, tearing it apart in anger, and throwing it in any direction.
He hugged his wife's body which was clearly trembling. "Why yank?" His forehead was confused. He saw a lot of torn paper on the floor, it was not in the form of sheets anymore, but his name could still be seen on the paper.
"Abiu"
"I love you."
It's not just him who's worried, Shafiah. Azky, even the twins came to see what was going on inside. Kiran stepped in even further, she saw that her Diary was no longer intact, not a sheet anymore, but had been crushed into small pieces scattered on the floor. Right now, only he was aware of the reason why Kisya was yelling and crying.
"Sister.." His voice sounded very soft, he stepped in fear with trembling legs.and without being delayed again, Kisya instantly gave a hard slap on his smooth cheek.
"Cloth.." All shocked by Kisya's impressed demeanor suddenly turned extremely rude, with a sharp look of eyes staring at Kiran's face.
"Traitor.."
"You are a traitor."
It's not a good sight, Azky takes her twin daughter out of it, and at the same time Kayla comes out of the bathroom already wearing a towel and confused by the state of the room that looks crowded.
"What's the matter, mother? why are you crying?"
"Tante, please take Kayla out." Pinta Abiyu on Azky.
"I.iya Biy.." Azky takes Kayla out with her twin daughter, and Shafiah, Kiran, Kisya is still in Abiyu's arms, holding her back from doing more than giving a slap.
"What are you doing Kisya? why did you slap him?"
"He's evil Abiy.."
"He's a traitor.." hikss..
"What did you say?" Abiyu increasingly did not understand, staring at Kisya's face filled with anger.
"Kiran loves you." Kisya said it by shouting.
Abiyu shook her head, staring in disbelief. "No, there's no way yank."
"It's.." Kisya took a small piece, then Kiran tried to gather all the pieces with her hands, trying to keep Abiyu from reading the piece of her heart.
"Remain you." Kisya pushed Kiran's body very rough, she fell down.
"Kissya.." Shafiah grabbed Kiran's chuckling body, and continued to try to keep Kiran away from her daughter-in-law's cadence.
"Yank.enough." Abiyu grabbed Kisya's hand which almost slapped her again.
"You want to eliminate the evidence?"
"You're ashamed that Abiyu knew?"
"Don't Abiyu, I'll even tell all the families that you're a traitor."
Hikss.hikss.. Kiran continued to cry in the prayer. "No, don't do that."
"Kisya calm down."
"Who can calm down? When the guy we trust turns out to be stabbing in the back?"
"I won't take Abiy's brother.." Kiran said with a sobbing cry.
"Don't say my husband's name." Hit again and again.
"I hate you, I hate you."
"Go.."
"Sure enough.." Abiyu's voice sounded very loud, he was forced to do that because in a gentle way Kisya continued to rebel.
Finally Kisya was silent even though with the roar of increasingly irregular breath, her body was still trembling with restraining emotions, while Kiran was still sobbing with her cries.
"Abi.. He loves you.."
"He will take you from me.."
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