Tengil Tuan Tuan Presdir's

Tengil Tuan Tuan Presdir's
48. Second Chance



After Kiara heard Habibie's honesty last night, today Kiara saw Habibie packing all the belongings of the late house. He said it was a step better than nothing. Kiara was happy because Habibie kept his promise.


"Astagfirefull!" Kiara patted her forehead when she realized something. He hurried down to the bottom floor dragging one of his legs. The woman looked very panicked and worried. Because of Kiara's excitement, she seemed to forget if there was any pain that her body felt at that time.


It had been quite a while since Habibie had packed clothes and other items belonging to Almarhumah. The man glanced at the watch on his wrist. Looks like he left the wife already, Habibie out of the room and then look for the whereabouts of his little wife.


"Near!" call Habibie. "Kiara ~~!"


The man went downstairs but still could not find Kiara, so Habibie approached the housekeeper to ask. "Bi Arum, see my wife?"


The middle-aged woman frowned. However, a while later Bi Arum was like getting a light bulb over his head. "Follow me, sir!" bring Bi Arum. Habibie also said. He did not say much until they finally arrived at the main door. The man initially wanted to see his wife. However, his steps came to a halt when he saw his beautiful wife instead being chuckled.


"That's Madam, Mister!" said Bi Arum pointing towards the woman who was crouching in front of dozens of stray cats. "The lady always has time to give the cats a meal."


"Every day?" habibie asked without distracting him from his wife.


"Yes, Sir. Before the Madam left for work, the cats would wait for her there, even after the time to go home from work, they would also wait for the Madam's return. But if the madam comes home late, it's usually the aunt who's asked to give the cats a bite to eat."


Habibie moved his legs to get closer. A knotty smile rang on the man's lips when he saw the wife laughing as the cats scrambled for food.


"Hey! Still plenty. Don't fight dong."


Kiara wanted to take back the cat's food, but it turned out to be over. Her face looked very gloomy, the woman was too sad because the cats must not be satisfied eating.


"Oh my God, forgive Mother. The food is over. Later afternoon back again. Let Mommy buy a lot of food."


The woman stroked one of the cats' heads in front of her. He does not like to keep cats. However, if for just feeding, Kiara never hesitated. The woman will willingly spend her money to feed the cats.


Kiara moved from her seat. She stood up with difficulty, turning around but Kiara was immediately startled when she accidentally saw her husband in plain sight.


"Astagfirefull!" Kiara almost fell if Habibie did not hold her waist. The man looked at Kiara and smiled.


"Let me buy cat food."


"Really?" kiara asked with sparkling eyes.


Habibie nodded in assuring that he held Kiara, bringing her into his house because Habibie knew very well that his wife was not going well.


"If so all eat malem at Kiara's favorite restaurant can?"


The man did not answer directly. Habibie looked at his wife after sitting her on the sofa. Holding his little wife still reluctant to move.


"May ya, please!" kiara said again.


Smile at the knot on Habibie's lips. His big hand was raised, pinching his wife's nose. "All right .. we're leaving in a minute!"


"Yesse!" Kiara cheered.


The cup!


The lips expanded wider after peeping her husband's cheeks making the owner stunned for a while.


"You're so naughty Kiara."


"No!" Kiara put her index finger over Habibie's lips. "Don't call Kiara. Call my darling or my wife. No rejection, Mas Abie must want to!"


"Can?" ask Kiara again convincingly.


Habibie just nodded. Habibie has promised to make Kiara happy, he has been determined to love the woman in front of him. A beautiful woman far from hope. However, Habibie was convinced, a lot of good he could get from Kiara regardless of the way she was dressed at the moment. He is sure, one day Kiara will understand if he continues to be reminded little by little.


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"Mas Abie!" Kiara screeched from the direction of the walk in closet. He had finished dressing up but had trouble pulling the zipper behind his back. He tried several times, but it was useless because it had no effect.


"Mas Abie!!!!!"


"Yes, honey why? This isn't a forest."


Kiara snorted with her lips pursed high. The woman approached her husband then turned her back to the husband after brushing her hair to one side of his shoulder so that Kiara's back was smooth without stains.


"Please pull the zipper, Mas. Kiara's hand is nyampe."


"Mas!" call Kiara again because her husband did not hear what she had asked for.


"Akh yes," said Habibie. The man reached out to cover his wife's back. However, along with that, Habibie's head began to bow, a warm kiss he gave just below the nape of the wife.


"Mas Abie~~." Kiara muttered very slowly. Her body bristled to feel the warm touch that her husband did. Honestly, Kiara has always liked the way Habibie touched. Her husband was always good at making her feel something strange. The turmoil in her heart completely made Kiara lose control of herself.