THE BRONDONG SECRET

50. THE BRONDONG SECRET

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“Den Kenan, Non Lovely

wh why? Shouting from room.” Bik Janet approached Kenan and asked.

Of course Bik Janet was surprised by the commotion this morning. Employers

not someone who likes to make noise at home. Especially fighting.

But this morning was different. It starts at four in the morning, Bik Janet

surprised by the sound of a phone call from Indah who asked her to open the door

the gate. Usually at five Bik Janet just opened the lock that locked the door

the gate.

“What Non Lovely locked

in the room, Den?” Ask Bik Janet again in astonishment.

Meanwhile, Kenan

he answered by raising both his hands up, hinting that he was not

want to say a word. Then the man walked into the room

guest. But before entering, he turned around and stared intently at Bik Janet.

“Do not open the door of the upper room, Bik.” Said Kenan with a tone of threat.

Bik Janet with a pinch

hearing Kenan's words was mainly due to the dark glint in his big eyes. He felt

afraid of the tone of voice he had just heard. Kenan is a man

the patient. He has known her since Kenan was a teenager. Never had he seen

her employer was angry.

The morning

it should have been quiet, turned into a very noisy one due to the sounds of screaming

from upstairs. Lovely doesn't stop screaming. Not to mention the voice

pounding on the bedroom door.

Now at half-time

seven morning. Usually, Bik Janet's employer is sitting in the dining room and eating

food provided by Bik Janet. But not this morning.

Bik Janet walked

pacing. He was afraid to knock on the door of the guest room. With deg degan, it

ventured to knock on the door of the room. “D... Kenan Den. There's a guest.”

Long time no answer.

Bik Janet repeated her knock and call. After five minutes, the sound of a knob

door opened. “Who is Bik?” Kenan came out with disheveled hair and eyes

which flushes.

“Anu Den's. Mas Ferry

already waiting on the terrace.”

“Oh, yes. Thanks yeah

Bik.” Kenan went back into the room. He washed his face in the sink and

dry it with a towel. Then he brushed his teeth.

Bik Janet took a breath

relieved that Kenan no longer looked angry. Only his face is visible

sweet and not excited.

Meanwhile in the room

above, the sounds of rumbling and shouting had stopped about half an hour ago.

It looks beautiful tired. Perhaps he also felt his actions banging on the door and

screaming in vain because it does not produce results.

Five minutes later

Kenan had been sitting next to Ferry and had a serious conversation with

Ferry. It seems that there is a problem going on.

Ferry corrected

the glasses were perched on his nose with his right hand. Once again it is

glanced at his boss who looked disheveled.

“Neverything Ken.

Three days the cafe is closed. I've handled everything. Don't worry.”

“Don't say no

make you dizzy, Fer.” Kenan and Ferry face off.

Ferry mouth back

make words calm. “But I can handle everything. All

a caption to the police, one way, through all of me. Our employees are far from

police suspicion. We have CCTV footage. Everything can be explained.

It's only a matter of time before the culprit is caught. I'm sure, nothing

his relationship with our employees.”

“Call from

Polres?” Ask Kenan.

“I came earlier,

before you get here. Again, don't worry.”

“Hopefully no

impact too far with our cafe, Fer.”

Ferry sighed.

“Definitely influential, but if we hold a certain event that suck

“Continue how about

the victim who was hit by that sajam? Still alive, right?”

“Iya, in the hospital

General Regional. It's improving. It's past its critical time. The victim's parents too

already come kok.”

Kenan responded

noddingly.

Last night, two hours before

beautiful Arrival, Kenan got bad news from Ferry. Ferry

found an unknown person lying in front of his cafe. At that time he

overnight in cafe. He woke up shocked by a noise. Immediate

he left his room and went out. Two young men were screaming

ask help. It turned out that the two young men had a wounded victim

it was in the parking lot of Cafe Hogwarts. Ferry came in second

that young man. The three called an ambulance and the police. Not long

then the police came, and then the ambulance. That's when he called Kenan.

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Lovely POV

Brazen Kenan. It

locked me in my room. Janet won't open the door either.

He must have threatened Kenan. Just be careful if this door is opened.

Ceklek.

open-ended. Soon the door knob opened from outside.

“Sayang...” Voices

heavy Kenan greeted me.

Uh, what's he bringing?

Ice cream bowl?

“Honey, hope yes

marahan.” He took a pinch of my hair that covered my face and

tuck it in the ear. Then his right hand held out a bowl of ice cream.

Ah, this is how weak it is

I'll face off with ice cream.

I quickly took it

ice bowl from Kenan's hand. Then I sat down on a chair located in the corner

the room, which is next to the glass window.

“Darling, never

thinking of going yes. We are married for a lifetime, not a marriage

playfully. You want us to work together so that our marriage is okay?”

Kenan stood beside me. I nodded my head

I put ice cream in my mouth.

“Sorry my way

avoiding you makes you sad. I didn't mean it.

I love you, In.” He stroked my head gently. And these tears

melted back.

Ish, it's really cheap of me. Just got a bowl of ice cream

and tender words, my heart melted away instantly.

“Sorry.” Now Kenan

kneel before me so that our faces are slightly aligned.

I'm staring. Her eyes

her bright round looks cute, her hair is disheveled.

The ice cream bowl

in my hand, I put it on the small table beside me. My hand opens

widths. Kenan hugged me immediately. A warm hug and I felt

a great flow of love from each breath. Exaggerated is not

this is my feeling.

“I'm sorry too, though,

Bi.” I said with a heavy voice. And my tears broke on her shoulder.

“We're talking about

equally well, every time something disturbs your feelings or me. We're trying

to open well, do not keep it yourself. Trying to trust each other, though,

share stories and share feelings. So that we can have this wedding

well done. I love you, dear.”

“I love you, more.”

My answer is in my wake.

“Really yes? You love

me.” I nodded strongly.

“Don't stay with me

dong, baby. I'm not strong. Three days you're at the hostel, Mr. Luthvia, already

make me tormented. Don't add any more.” His words were accompanied by a swipe

soft on my back.