Tengil Tuan Tuan Presdir's

59. Still Not Been

Gibran turned things around. The man pulled the collar worn by Habibie, cornered the man against the wall until the sound of his back and the walls clashing was loud enough.

Bugh!

Habibie hissed, the man pushed Gibran but this time Gibran was out of patience. His fist was in the air, one bogeaman landing perfectly on Habibie's face.

Bugh!

"Fuck! I already knew you'd do this, Habibie. You're more disgusting than any animal on the street. You are married. You should make your wife happier instead of drawn out of the past."

Bugh! Bugh! Bugh!

"Gibrans! Stop that!"

Suddenly someone was screaming very loudly. Kiara pulls her sister-in-law away, trying to help her battered husband.

"What the hell are you guys fighting about? You guys are big. And this is your wedding, Gibran."

Kiara held her husband's body, the woman embraced Habibie, taking Habibie away from the place as soon as possible. There was nothing they had to appreciate anymore, even from the very beginning, neither his family nor Gibran, not a single one wanted their presence. That was evident when neither of the family would tell them. Just giving word at the last moment, even if they did not force to go home, they would absolutely not be able to attend this wedding.

"Near!"

Ummi Amelia stops her son and daughter-in-law. There is also Abi Fawas who always accompany his beloved wife. These two people do have an amazing love story, have been married for more than 35 years, but both never wavered. However, it does not necessarily make his children have the same love story.

"Ummi!" Kiara let go of her husband briefly then hugged Ummi Amelia and Abi Fawas. She smiled even though it was very clear that she was very disappointed.

"Ummi, Ummi Kiara apologized, Kiara same Mas Abie said go home first. Abie's not feeling well. Gifts for Gibran will follow. Congratulations on the wedding, Ummi. That girl seems so nice."

Hearing this, the heart of Ummi Amelia like a sharp knife. She knew Kiara must be hurt and afraid that Humaira would take her place, especially if she was already wearing a hijab well. But swearing by Allah, Ummi Amelia could not have been unfair.

"Yes already, son. You guys get some rest! Careful."

Kiara and Habibie nodded. They left from there, leaving everyone staring strangely at them. In fact, both hands of Abi Fawas were clenched, but Umm Amelia rubbed the back of the hand gently.

"Abi must have known what the reason they fought like this was."

"Yes, Ummi."

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Arriving home, more precisely in their room, Kiara immediately sat her husband on the edge of the bed. The man looked at Kiara's back who was passing by looking for a P3K box.

"Oh Allah, Mas Abie that's why not volunteer anyway. Kiara knows that Mas Abie is better than Gibran, he should have hit back."

Habibie kept quiet, since then she did not make a sound and only accepted whatever Kiara did to her.

"Hold a minute, Mom."

Kiara treated the corner of the husband's lips that were slightly torn without forgetting he blew slowly. Warm gasps of breath that hit Habibie's lips made the man stunned, he looked at the wife's face from a very close distance, the man's hands suddenly stretched out, cupping Kiara's face, Kiara's face, kissed the woman very gently. It did not last long, only until the female in front of him stopped moving and made a sound.

"Thank you, Kiara .. mas shower first."

Kiara simply nodded with a rosy cheek. The woman cupped her own face after the husband left. Again and again, Kiara felt the thump. For some reason, she always acted like ABG's son was kasmaran if her husband touched her suddenly.

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In the evening, Kiara continues to do her job well, even after their return from the honeymoon event, Kiara becomes more attentive and shows more affection for her husband.

"Fried rice is my favorite, Mas Abie." Kiara put the plate in front of her husband, she also took the cow's eye eggs for her husband.

"Thank you" Habibie said. Kiara nodded.

"But Mas, what does Gibran mean, why is he suddenly married to a woman who looks like Almarhumah? Did he do that on purpose?"

"Not to discuss the problem, yes Kia, we just eat first."

"Mas Abie is still affectionate, is it the same as Ma'am Aisyah? Mas Abie didn't think that Humaira was Mas Abie's first wife, did she?"

For the umpteenth time Habibie was silent when asked the problem. His eyes moved uneasily, Habibie unsure of giving his wife an answer.

"Pick up the phone first, yeah."

Thankfully Ali called at the right time, he became able to find excuses without a doubt. The woman also did not seem to care too much because Kiara was silent and enjoying her dinner.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ali."

"Wa'alaikumssalam, sir. Mr. Boss, Sir. There was the same problem with the previous project. They say the construction is bad."

The man's forehead shriveled deeply, Habibie did not understand, why this could happen. "Allah Ali. I'm going there now. Tell some of the staff on duty to wait for me in the meeting room."

"Good, Sir."

Habibie immediately met his wife after getting such news, he kissed Kiara's forehead making the woman confused.

"Mas why?" ask Kiara.

Habibie rubbed his wife's head slowly. "There's a problem in the office, Mas go first, yeah. Don't wait. Go to bed first."

Kiara replied, The man had already darted away leaving Kiara alone. The woman smiled bitterly, couldn't Habibie wait for her to speak first. It was urgent until Habibie put his wife's feelings aside.

"Kiara just wanted to be careful, Mas Abie."

The woman stared at her husband's plate, the fried rice did not run out, let alone run out, it seemed like it had only been eaten two to three spoons.

"Mrs!"

Bi Arum called. Disappointment is clearly reflected on the woman's face because her eyes are also glazed.

With a smile on Kiara's lips, she pulled the chair asking Bi Arum to sit next to her. "The fried rice is still a lot, Bi. Let the others eat yuk. I don't have a passion for eating alone."

Bi Arum was initially hesitant, he hesitated to say so. But when Kiara left and then pulled his hand, Bi Arum also obeyed what his employer wanted.

"Auntie is sitting down. Let Kiara call Devi and Mang Agus."

The look was not separated from the figure of Kiara, inexplicably, Bi Arum like seeing sadness there, even though today her employer just returned from the honeymoon event.

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Blurbs

Being beautiful, independent and successful does not guarantee a faithful husband.

This is the story of a strong woman who had a husband who cheated until finally she fell into the arms of her own husband's nephew after experiencing the bitterness of betrayal that many times done by her husband.

Will she end up with her husband's niece, or will she still choose her husband despite hurting him so much?