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Abiyu Kisya part 41

"Abi..." Kisya called her husband who had been lying on the bed, he even had a pulum under his thick blanket.

"You sleeping?

"No, yet" she replied without moving, Kisya stepped closer and sat down next to her husband.

"You mad?" kisya asked doubtfully.

"angry? why should I be angry?" looking at the wife's face in a lying position.

"Kira?"

"Why Kiran?" ask Abiyu just plain.

Kisya lowered her head, "I asked her to resign, I don't want her here, am I wrong?" Kisya looked at Abiyu's face with tears.

"I'm just trying to prevent something bad that might happen in the future, I'm afraid of losing you" hikss..

Abiyu changed her position to sit down, then grabbed the wife's hand, "If Kiran's departure makes you calmer, I have no problem ko," Abiyu said with a smile.

Kisya hugged her husband very tightly, she cried, she expressed her heart, which she also felt sad about Kiran's departure.

"I think of her as my sister, I love her too, Biy. But I can't accept that she loves me,"

"I'm like this, because I'm afraid he's taking you Abiy,"

"I'm afraid you like him too" hikss..

"No, you don't have to be weird, I won't turn my back on you, if I want to. Maybe I did it long ago, when you were away from me," Abiyu gently rubbed the wife's back.

"Yank," Abiyu let go of her embrace, then wiped away Kisya's tears that continued to flow quite profusely.

"From the beginning, I just wanted you. There's nothing else. Don't worry about me anymore, I'm the same as Kayla, right? cause we both really need you."

"I also ask, please love me trust, please trust me, and do not overdo it. Do you believe me?"

Kisya. "I believe it,"

"Yes, no need to talk about Kiran again, she's gone, and what we have to think about now is, how to give Kayla the same reason when she wakes up."

"Yes Biy.."

"Yes, too, we sleep?"

"All right." Kisya went up to the bed, and lay down beside Abiyu, making her husband's hand a cushion.

"Abi..."

"hmm...?" Abiyu rubbed Kisya's hand that was coiled around her stomach.

"Tomorrow, Kayla must be angry, she must be nyariin Kiran."

"Nothing, at least a long time" said Abiyu relaxed.

"And that's your job going forward,"

"You ready?"

"I must be ready." answered Kisya further tightened his embrace.

Not much more of their conversation on the bed, Abiyu kissed Kisya's forehead after ending the conversation, then Kisya slept soundly in the husband's arms.

Kisya, Abiyu, even Shafiah is preparing, facing her daughter's anger tomorrow, for sure... Kayla must have been angry, or perhaps would have been very angry when she couldn't find Kiran there. And the fear was right, he threw the pillow on the couch, he threw it all towards the Bundan, screaming, crying, even going out to open the main door, "I want a sister.." hikss...

"Kayla was enough" This was the first time Kisya had slammed her daughter, leaving Kayla even more terrified and running to her room.

"Yank.. slowly dong." Abiyu's forehead shriveled. He also felt confused about how else.

"He must learn to accept reality, we can't overindulge the child, Biy, he can be rude to us, it's for his own good."

Shafiah, who was also there, trying to help Kisya calm her grandson's anger, approached Kayla in her room with Audy, perhaps with Audy the anger of Kayla could subside a little.

"When I was at Kisya's house, I was taught cooking. Ma'am," said without stopping the activity.

In the middle of cooking, Nindy who just came down from her room, was quite surprised to see Kiran in her house, "heh.." call Nindy from a distance.

Kiran looked back, as did her mother, "Wake up, Non?" said Kiran's mother said hello.

Instead of answering, he asked Kiran, "Why are you here?"

"I'd like to see mom, Non."

"Lo off work?" again asked a question while pouring water into his glass. He sat in a mini bar not far from where they were cooking.

"I've stopped working, Non,"

"Stop..?" his forehead scrunched up not understanding.

"Yes, No."

"Lo stop or get fired?"

"I resigned." Because that's the truth.

"Why do you know yourself?"

"It's okay, just want to go home, want to work there."

"Oh.. Don't stay here long, my house is already most of the helpers, no one wants to pay you," said Nindy Ketus, who was the owner of the house, he just went by while carrying a glass of drinking water in his hand.

Kiran knows herself well enough, she does not plan to work at Nindy's residence, she only wants to meet her mother, before returning to her village tomorrow.

When he was about to resume activities that had been delayed, Kiran's phone that he put in his apron pocket rang.he reached the four-inch flat object from his pocket. There is only a line no without a name. "Who?"

Shift the green icone, then answer the call, "Assalamualikum,"

"Goddessalam.."

"Who is it?"

"Neng..this is Mang Ujang, his personal driver lady Shafiah,"

"Oh.. Mang Ujang? what's wrong, mang?"

"Neng Kayla nangis continues non, mang ujang not have the heart to see,"

"Can't you meet Kayla in the afternoon?"

"Meet?"

"Yes neng, just for a moment, mang ujang already said the same neng Kayla, if mang ujang want to nganter he met the neng," mang ujang said a little whisper

"But mang..."

"Kasian neng, from the morning cry continues, this also stops because he said he wanted to meet the neng," he said cutting off the conversation.

Kiran sighed deeply before returning to talk, "sorry mang, I can't, it's not a solution to silence Kayla from her cries, if we keep meeting, Kayla won't be able to forget about me, I want Kayla to be close again to her Mother, Mang."

"Well.. the neng, how is Ujang dong? where do I promise again."

"Sorry mang, I also really don't have the same heart Kayla, but.how else," with a heavy heart Kiran must reject the invitation of mang Ujang to meet with Kayla.

"I'm sorry brother Kay, you don't want to keep remembering your sister, it's time you got closer to your Mother."

Always berusha UP even though kayak in pursuit of emok bank, because yesterday's busyness is very - very tiring.may like and comments more and more aamiin 🤲