
Eugh....
Kennan looked up as he pressed his eyelids together as he felt the scorching sun burst through the gaps of the curtain cloth that had burst from the window of his room.
It seems like today the day has changed.
Kennan immediately turned his body in the other direction where the position of the wife's body should be. His hands moved around the bed in front of him with eyes that were again closed due to drowsiness that was still lingering.
Kennan tried to open his eyes when his hands did not feel the touch on the figure he was looking for.
"Had he woken up." muttered Kennan with a slight lift of his head lazily. "Tumben didn't wake me up.." muttered Kennan because he didn't feel like he usually did.
Usually Tita always forced Kennan to wake up when dawn arrived, although after that will let him sleep again.
With a very lazy feeling, Kennan set his eyes on the wall clock attached to his room. Forcing to widen his eyelids.
"Jour eleven?!!" Kennan opened his eyes wider when he found the clockwork of his wall pointing at a time that could not be said to be morning anymore.
Kennan immediately straightened his body, shaking off the blanket wrapped in half his body.
"Shi*t.." said Kennan cleanly by covering his innocent body with a blanket because it turns out he has not used anything on his body.
As a result of having a romance with Tita who is like a puppeteer acting wayang overnight to make her forget about shorts to just close the core of her lower body.
With the rest of the remaining energy that has not been collected perfectly Kennan leaned his back on the headboard.
Oahm...
Kennan yawned wide. He rubbed his eyes so they could open perfectly.
A smile framed Kennan's face as he recalled the wild action of his innocent wife last night. How can the girl who has always been obedient and according to be in her confinement, last night do the opposite.
Tita took control of her body, even taking over their romance activities quite wildly. The girl seemed to pour all her previously hidden desires on Kennan.
Like not having fatigue despite several times reaching the peak of mutual satisfaction together.
The pleasure of the romance spent last night with his wife, made Kennan no longer care about her spouting his tadpole seeds inside or outside. Now they have graduated. Even if Tita will get pregnant also does not matter according to her.
Feeling that his life had gathered perfectly, Kennan went to the bathroom with his innocent body. He had no one in his room.
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"Sir..." Kennan exclaimed as he walked out of the room with his fresh face and had worn his favorite black plain shirt and home shorts.
Silent.
There was no voice of Tita there.
Kennan continued his footsteps while scanning in his apartment that felt fresh with the scent of Tita's favorite lavender.
Surely girls wake up early and do home activities alone, like the usual day. Kennan really should thank his mother for choosing a perfect wife for him. Beautiful, soft, diligent, cooking pinter and also his bed service make Kennan addicted. Less what else try.
Kennan walked towards the kitchen, there was no figure of Tita there. Then switch to the living room that serves as a place that can be used all activities.
Still Kennan felt the silence, the sign that there was no figure of Tita there.
"Dec...lo where the hell is it?" again Kennan exclaimed and there was no answer from his call.
Kennan frowned, feeling the oddity of the moment. Nevertheless, he continued to comb every room in his apartment up to the balcony.
"Could he be shopping monthly? But, why don't you wake me up." muttered Kennan with a feeling of wonder enveloping his heart. Because usually every shopping needs Tita always invites Kennan, ask for delivery.
"I'd better call." Kennan rushed back to his room to pick up his smartphone to call his wife.
Tut...
Just heard a waiting tone from across the phone after a while of waiting.
Kennan again made a re-call because he did not get an answer.
"Elo where the hell is the deck?" Mumbled Kennan lirih while looking at the screen of his phone with a huffed face.
From the deepest recesses of his heart, Kennan felt something that would disappear from him, whether that was what.
Drrt...
There was a vibration behind Kennan's body when he last made a call on his wife's phone. Kennan looked back immediately.
Found Tita's cell phone on the study table, making her get out of bed.
"Why did I realize that he didn't bring his phone." Kennan muttered by grabbing Tita's phone from the desk.
Kennan frowned when he found an envelope under Tita's cell phone.
The brown envelope was no stranger to him.
Kennan put Tita's cell phone back on the table and pulled the study chair and landed his ass there. Immediately open the rope that binds the envelope with a heartbeat. There was fear enveloping his heart at this moment.
Hek.
Kennan was stunned as he pulled the sheet of paper from inside the envelope. Immediately remove the whole with a feeling of wasp.
Deg.
Kennan's heart pounded like it was hit by a large rock when his black bead found Tita's signature there.
Since when the signature was there, and how Tita found the envelope of their marriage agreement, Kennan did not stop asking questions in his heart.
Why did he forget the deal.
Although not entirely sure, but the heart of Kennan is not comfortable at this time. The fear of Tita's truth left her circling her cranium.
Kennan reopened the brown envelope in his hand when he felt that something was still inside. Groped inside and found a paper from a neatly folded notebook.
Kennan looked impatient as he opened it.
His eyes opened wide as he read one sentence at a time inside.
Kennan's heart skipped a beat as Tita declared that her duties as wife had been completed by their agreement. And decided to leave Kennan's life.
Kennan's breath was heard hunting, his two eyes glistening signifying an unstoppable rage.
As for an innocent girl, not many obedient words decided to leave her and cut off their relationship unilaterally without even asking her.
He and Tita are indeed teenagers who are still unstable, but how could the girl not ask for her opinion at all. Does not Tita know the sincerity of his love, or indeed all this time the girl just did everything for her duty as a wife.
Kennan squeezed the marriage covenant letter in his hand and then hit the table hard, leaving a scratch-filled wound on the book of his right hand.
I'm sorry Tita couldn't be the perfect wife for my brother...
The sizzling whiz that came out of Tita's mouth last night was again glistened at Kennan's hearing.
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