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Chapter 5. Habibie's Regret

The man opened the door of his room slowly, entering after saying his greetings, the man immediately walked towards the walk in closet to change clothes. However, after coming out of the dressing room, Habibie's forehead shrunk when he saw something on his bed. Out of curiosity, Habibie also approached, the pair of eyes widened as soon as he saw Kiara's smooth thighs clearly staggered before his eyes.

"Astagfirefull!" Habibie looked away with his eyes closed. The man really did not understand, why this strange woman was even on his bed. Habibie wanted to turn around, but he could stand it, seeing that, Habibie even approached with eyes not wanting to stare at the aura of his future wife. With a very careful, slow movement, Habibi pulled the robe worn by Kiara with the intention that the robe could close the parts that he should not see.

However, when Habibie managed to reach the end of the cloth, Kiara suddenly moved and unfortunately, the woman's leg kicked something that should not be.

Bugh!

"Here you go!" Habibie gaped while closing the core with both hands. The man grimaced in pain until he crouched down, hoping that the pain would disappear slightly. But alas, everything is getting and getting sicker. "Istighfar Habibie's. Breathe in, exhale!" The man chattered alone while Kiara was getting more and more engrossed in sleeping with her beautiful dreams.

Almost ten minutes Habibie withstood the pain that reached his heart, the man who had been very upset was back on his feet then stomped the bedcover that Kiara slept on so that the woman rolled on the bed and fell to the other side of the bed.

Bruk!

"Akh!" Kiara screeched while rubbing her buttocks which felt very painful. The woman opened her eyes and crawled back to the bed.

"What's this about? Could there be an earthquake?" Kiara still did not realize that in front of her there was someone who was standing while holding a smile.

"Earthquake in your dreams." Habibie spoke while shaking his head and passed from his room.

Kiara squealed, she stood up then tidied up her clothes and hair. Though he was sleeping well, even disturbed like this. "More good times yes" muttered Kira who had raised her knees to crawl back onto the bed.

"Stop! Don't touch anything anymore!" Habibie. The intonation of his voice is normal but full of assertiveness. Somehow, Kiara who was about to rise also undo the intention with pursed lips.

"Basar Om-om sedeng, his work is angry. Good thing handsome, if not, not totally you, Om!"

"I heard everything, Kia!"

"Well, you know my name."

Habibie finally got out of the room. He was about to walk towards the gym, but stopped when he saw Bi Arum.

"Bi!"

"Yes, Sir?"

"Please change the sheets in my room. Change everything and let nothing be left!"

"But ... wasn't it just replaced yesterday afternoon sir?"

Habibie shook his head. "Sorry Bi. There was a wild animal that went up to my bed. Make everything clean again."

"Good, Master!" bi Arum replied even though he was a bit confused. In this house there is no one to raise wild animals. How could something have entered Habibie's room without her knowledge.

"Thank you, Bi!"

Bi Arum replied then immediately walked to Habibie's room. Before entering the room, Bi Arum saw Kiara coming out of the room. For a while Bi Arum was silent, and when his brain was speeding, then he laughed. So, the master said the beast was Kiara. Not a real animal.

"Oh Allah, Neng. What a shame this Neng Kiara's fate!" Bi Arum muttered as he shook his head.

Bi Arum was even more laughing. "Yes Neng, shake the head ala-ala indie can while stretching the muscles of the neck you know, try Neng Kia practice!" Bi Arum put his index finger between the nose bones then shook his head again.

Instead of following the instructions from Bi Arum, Kiara shuddered the country while leaving the place.

"Ikh ... The people in this house on sedeng," muttered Kira fearfully.

He chose to stay away from BI Arum to circle the house again. It's really very grand and luxurious.

"Do I have to spend all my money to make a house like this? It seems too boring because there are so many strangers in the house. I don't like it!"

Kiara swung the bell in her hand while continuing to walk in an uncertain direction. It's kind of boring, if his dad didn't throw him out that day, maybe he's shopping at the mall, buying the latest branded stuff and going to his favorite place. Moreover, what he could do, his family had abundant wealth, it would be a pity if not spent.

The woman's steps stopped in front of a transparent glass wall that immediately showed a magnificent view. Kiara took a sip of the saliva painstakingly looking at the muscles in the abdomen, and Damar's arm was in heavy exercise. The woman was drowning, looking right left timidly someone saw her drooling.

Her little lips smiled when she saw a large pot there. Kiara squatted near the pot to hide her body so as not to be caught if she was peeping Damar who was exercising.

"Wihhhh .. for the first time, look at the torn bread of this kayak. His hands are also very tight, is it possible Om Habibie eat spinach Popay huh? I have to buy this for Dad! Ekhhh .. but now Dad is not the same Mother, they are already LDR."

"Akh, LDR huh? Is it really that far away from the LDR?"

"Ho'oh, it's not far away anymore, it's different nature. Ngojek also use burroq will not nyampe."

BI Arum was astonished to hear the difference between nature and the buroq. What could this girl mean if her mother had died?

"Astagfirullah, Neng Kiara!" Bi Arum pulled Kiara's ear, took the woman out of her hiding place.

Kiara grimaced in pain. He attempted to remove Bi Arum's hand from her earlobe but could not.

"Yes Allah. You tea women oruh Neng. Why even look at Mr. Habibie. Not good Neng, pamali. If Mr Habibie knew how?"

Kiara pursed her lips. He rubbed his ears slowly after Bi Arum released the jewels on his ears.

"What's this?" asked Habibie who turned out to be out of his sports room.

Kiara shone in embarrassment, the woman took a few steps back in fear that Habibie would scold her.

Bi Arum moved back, but for Kiara's sake, she started talking. "This is Mister, this time Auntie saw Neng Kiara again ngintipin Mister fit again sport. Where Neng Kiara said Mr. Kayak Popay!"

Kiara widened her eyes hearing the honest words that came out of Bi Arum's mouth. As for Habibie, she frowned and after that she raised an eyebrow feeling if Kiara should ....

"You have to punish me, Kiara!"

Bi Arum smiled. "Hag Siah Neng Kia, in law. Don't take responsibility, Sir! Heavy law, if necessary, ask to wash the tile until kinclong."

"Auntie! Don't look at it, dong. Kiara didn't mean it, Kiara apologized!" The woman hid behind Bi Arum, hugging Bi Arum tightly timidly Habibi would actually hang her on the tile.