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Abiyu Kisya part 37

Azky took Kayla and her twin daughters upstairs to Kayla's room, dressed in clothes, The men were still sitting on the balcony, because the commotion there was not finished yet, one of them faintly heard someone crying, instantly their chatter came to a halt. "Let me see." Zahfran also rose from his seat to meet the direction of the sound source.

Zahfran saw Shafiah still hugging Kiran on the floor, while Kisya was still in Abiyu's arms with sobbing cries. "He'll take you Abiyu.."

"Nobody can take me from you Kisya, I'm just yours, you're my wife." Abiyu wiped away Kisya's tears that continued to flow profusely.

"But he loves you Abiy.."

"Let her love me, the important thing is I don't love her."

"What's this..?" Zahfran stepped in and approached his wife, and Shafiah brought Kiran to his feet.

"Bag.." Shafiah tried to cover up silently not answering Zahfran's question.

"Darling..What's up? why silence?"

"What's wrong with you guys?" Zahfran frowned in astonishment at the sight before his eyes.

As fast as lightning Kisya replied. "Kiran loves Abiyu, Father."

"He's a traitor." Kisya emphasized the word traitor.

"Yank..already dong, don't tell this to dad."

"Why?" He said staring hard.

"That's Abiy's reality."

"That would hurt Kiran's self-esteem dear."

"Preciousness? Which self-esteem? He's lost his pride since he loved you, he should have thought of that from the beginning, don't even fall asleep with your kindness."

"Enough Kisya, Enough."

"why did you snatch me?"

"He's.." His finger was on Kiran. "You should be angry with him, not me." Kiran continued to raise her voice in front of her husband.

"Wait, wait.." Kisya frowned more and more. "The feeling from earlier you kept on beating up that woman?"

"Don't.. Do you like him too?"

"Yes..?"

Abiyu rubbed her face rough. "Kisya please, please stop saying the no-no, please think clearly."

"I don't love him, and I'll never love him. Know you?" Very loudly Abiyu said that.

"Why is this sick? abiyu's words were more painful than the slap earlier, much more painful." Kiran closed her eyes, but the tears kept flowing.

"How many times have I told you, I don't love her." Abiyu held both shoulders of the wife.

"What else do I do?"

"Fired him." The request was very fast.

"What..?" Again and again Kisya's request was beyond his ability, not because he could not grant his request, but this was too cruel, in this hot situation, it was impossible for him to do even if he could.

"Fired him, then I'll calm down."

"Yes.. We better solve this problem with a cool head, even if you keep firing him, just fix the problem first." Shafiah Timpal.

"What you say is true dear, in our house again many people, all together, not funny if everyone knows this incident." Zahfran said trying to quell Kisya's anger.

"So, before you came here, they were wondering if you were crying, it wouldn't feel good if they knew?"

"So please help a little you hold your emotions, we talk about this carefully, his leisure until they come home. Yeah..?"

Kisya looked up at Abiyu's face in fear, afraid of losing herself, and hugged Abiyu very tightly. "I'm afraid of Abiy... I'm afraid you're turning away." hikss..

"That's never gonna happen, Yank."

"I will never turn away from you."

"My heart is only for you."

"But the evil Kiran Biy, she betrayed my trust." hikss..

"Udah yank, I'm sure Kiran will regret it too."

"I'm also sure it's just a momentary feeling." Abiyu continued to rub her back and hair while soothing, although the cry was still heard.

Long enough Abiyu hugged Kisya, Her feelings were a little calmer, her cries also started to subside, Abiyu loosened her arms just to wipe the remaining tears on Kisya's cheeks. "Well, don't cry anymore."

Think of it as the answer.

"Well, let's go to the room, you take a break, it's not nice if everyone sees you crying."

"Yes, I'm sick of squirming his face, too."

"Kissya.." Abiyu continued to say it as gently as possible, then brought Kisya up to the top floor to their room, while Kiran was still in Shafiah embrace, Zahfran was also still there, because he wanted to hear an explanation from his wife. But before that, he let Shafiah appease Kiran first.

"Are you okay, Ran?" Tanya Shafiah was worried, because obviously her daughter-in-law slapped her very tight, and her tracks were still visible because of her white skin. "It hurts a lot?"

Shafiah wiped Kiran's tears with her hands. "Kiran's.. Sorry Kisya yes, just another emotion."

"No madam.naturally he slapped me, I do deserve a slap."

"He's just another emotion Ran."

"I'm ashamed madam, I'm ashamed of this feeling." Hiks.hiks.. Kiran buried her face with both of her palms.

"I'm ashamed of you guys, I don't know myself, everything Kisya said is true madam."

Poor, just feeling sorry to see Kiran like this, Shafiah hugged Kiran again, then rubbed her back while calming down.

"I don't deserve to be treated this well madam, I'm too despicable."

"Don't say that Kiran, Love is never wrong, she comes without us, even rejecting it can't, your task is now to try to forget Abiyu, slowly dear, dear, I think you can do it if you try harder."

Shafiah let go of her embrace, gently rubbing her shoulders. "You calm yourself down, you don't have to take care of Kayla."

"If I don't work, what else does madam say?"

"That's my business later."

Kiran clasped Shafiah's hand tightly. "Madam, you're very kind, not punishing me, angry or anything, you're being nice."

"Kiran, when there is a caliph, it is our duty to remind him, not punish him."

"Thank you, ma'am, accept."

Shafiah smiled. "Yes, you take care of the floor, it's rest."

"Good mistress."

"Let's go baby." Zahfran took Shafiah by the hand, took her out of Kiran's room, and let her calm down.

"You want a story now?" Zahfran asked after going further than Kiran's room.

"Later on, mending you metein mas Fatih same Adlan first, if they were, say a little mistake, and Kisya angry."

"It's that way." His word.

Zahfran nodded. "But then the story will be."

"Yes, um.."

"I want to cook again, it's noon.. Mas laper right?"

"Yes, it's past breakfast I know."

"Yes sorry." He said with a smile. Then Shafiah went to the kitchen, while Zahfran was still standing in front of the stairs, looking at the wife walking further and further away. "Your heart is very noble dear, you never change, you always patiently face all problems."

"I'm grateful to have you."

"Grandfather.." Kayla hugged Zahfran from behind. "Who-great grandfather?"

Zahfran twisted his body. "Kaila.. Ngagetin grandpa." Then carry. "Where from?"

"Since changed into the same clothes Aunty twins." His saute.

There is Azky and the twins who just came down with Kayla just now. "Umi. we watch TV only yes" said Asiyah.

"Yes, baby."

"Come brother." Take it to her sister, and Kayla. Zahfran took Kayla down from his carrier.

"Be careful, don't fight, we'll have breakfast together."

"Yes dad." Afterwards they went to the lounge holding Kayla's hand, and Azky and Zahfran remained there.

"Hmmm.. Where is Mba Shafiah?"

"Shafiah in the kitchen. He said he wasn't done cooking."

"Yes, just take it to pause for a while anyway."

"Well, I'm going to the kitchen first, help cook."

Zahfran nodded with a smile. "All right." After Azky went to the kitchen, Zahfran went back to meet those who were still gathered on the balcony.

"Don't get out of the room without me. Abiy.."

"Yes Yank.."

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