
The clock had changed, the bright clouds had already turned into dark clouds. Keysa is still faithfully waiting in front of the porch. The wind was blowing quite hard on the body and created a cold all over the body.
All that did not make Keysa lower his intention to keep waiting for Zain to come home.
"Sister Zian, where are you, brother, why is it dark that brother Zain has not yet returned, does brother Zain get overtime?" keysa is still positive.
"Prophe Keysa may be home soon Brother Zain." Keysa is still excited. Until the time shows ten o'clock at night the person Keysa was waiting for never came home.
"It's very late at night, did Brother Zain not go home, then brother Zain sleep where tonight."
"Keysa don't think of anything just trust your husband." Keysa.
Finally Keysa chose to wait inside, although the night was getting late but Keysa still waited, even the food he prepared for Zain was still neatly presented on the table. It was almost one hour in the morning but Zain had not come home too, the eyes that could not be compromised was finally closed, Keysa fell asleep on the sofa until the morning before.
"Huaammm..." Keysa began to blink, slowly opening her tightly shut eyes, the first time Keysa wanted to see when she woke up was her husband's handsome face. It was Keysa's dream since Zain was present in his beautiful dream, as the Prince who would bring happiness to Keysa's life. But what is the power of all just dreams, in fact Zain does not bring happiness but wounds.
Isn't the dream of every married person is to have happiness? but why did Keysa get the wound? does Keysa have no right to be happy?
Keysa looks for Zain again into the room who knows he's home but doesn't tell him.
Keysa slowly entered the main room which now belongs to Zain.
Cklekk
Slowly but surely Keysa stepped foot, went inside.
"Comfortable...If only this were also my room." Keysa said briefly. Yes, this room is more comfortable compared to the place that Keysa made the room. At first Keysa only wanted to make sure Kaka Zain had gone home or not, but instead continued to want to know all about her husband. Photo of Zain hanging on the wall.
"Handsome..., if my family had nothing wrong with you would you be nice to me, brother?"
Keysa wants to blame Zain, but given that his father started by destroying the small family, Keysa blames his own actions.
"One wish, brother, for the rest of my life I want to spend my time with you let you not love me even give me a wound, I will not give up. I'm finally leaving, too, but I want to always be by your side, breathing my last breath with you." Unsolicited tears fell down my cheeks. Keysa was both happy and sad.
Cklekk
The door opened, awakening Keysa from her daydream.
"Please!! get in my room with permission!" Zain looked angry with his eyeballs almost out.
"K-sister Zain, sorry brother I_"
"Don't I tell you not to set foot in my room without my permission?"
"I just wanted to check if Brother Zain had come home" Keysa said softly, almost inaudible.
"Now get out of my room, never again do you set foot in my room."
Without much asking Keysa chose to leave, going out of the room to his own room.
Brakes
Keysa slammed the door, dropped his body on the soft mattress and spilled all the tightness he could stand. Tears Keysa could not bear now spilled already sorrow in his heart. Tired of crying Keysa fell asleep again. When it was seven o'clock, Keysa forgot all about his duties.
Byurrs
Again Zain woke Keysa by watering a bucket of water, making Keysa stutter awake soaked. Looks like Zain has no other way to wake Keysa up or he did it on purpose.
"Don't sleep, until you forget your duty here, do I need to remind you again, or do you like to be punished?" Zain smiled in admiration towards Keysa.
Keysa himself was unable to return Zain's gaze, and Keysa just looked down, staring at the floor to take his eyes off.
Now it's just Zain himself, his gaze scanned the entire room belonging to Keysa.
๐๐ฑ๐ข ๐ฅ๐ช๐ข ๐ฏ๐บ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐บ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ต๐ช๐ฅ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฅ๐ช ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐ช? ๐๐ช๐ด๐ฉ, ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฑ๐ข ๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ถ๐ด ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฌ๐ช๐ณ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ข ๐ฏ๐บ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐บ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ต๐ข๐ถ ๐ต๐ช๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ, ๐ช๐ต๐ถ ๐ถ๐ณ๐ถ๐ด๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ข ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ช๐ณ๐ช.
Zain got out and got ready to go to work. At first glance Zain's activities are just work, go home, then work again, it seems there is no time to vacation or just relax at home. Then how can Keysa approach her husband, even to speak well Keysa has no chance of it.
Many things Keysa did not know about Zain's life, all still kept tight from Keysa.
What will Keysa do if he finds out that Zain is not the poor man he appears to be, but the sole heir and is a mob boss? Will Keysa choose to leave or stay with Zain?
As already accustomed Keysa began to be able to do his work quickly, so the time to relax that Keysa has is also quite a lot.
"I'm sure Brother Zain must have loved my cooking, it's very tasty and definitely not salty." Keysa can also make good food. All food ingredients have been prepared Zain, not shopping alone but indeed sent may mommy Maya. As the son of the living mommy Maya did not want her son to lack anything, especially about food.
Zain is ready with his work clothes, only wearing trousers and t-shirts and leather jackets have been able to add to the good looks of a Zain.
๐๐ช๐ด๐ฉ!! ๐ด๐ถ๐ข๐ฎ๐ช๐ฌ๐ถ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ข๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ, ๐ด๐ถ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ข ๐จ๐ข๐ฅ๐ช๐ด ๐บ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฉ๐ข๐ต๐ฏ๐บ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ช ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ข ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ต๐ข๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฏ๐บ๐ข. ๐๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ, ๐ข๐ฌ๐ถ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฉ๐ข๐ต๐ฎ๐ถ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ข๐ช ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ต๐ข๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฏ๐บ๐ข ๐ฅ๐ช ๐ต๐ข๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฉ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฌ๐ช๐ต ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฏ๐บ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ช ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ญ๐ช๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ข.
Until Zain got closer Keysa was still fixated on looking.
"Ekhem."
Deheman Zain managed to pull Keysa in fact.
"Close your eyes, don't look at me like that." Zain rolled his gaze around the room, seeing if it was clean or not.
๐๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ช๐ฉ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ณ๐ข๐ฑ๐ช, ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐บ๐ข ๐จ๐ข๐ฅ๐ช๐ด ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐ซ๐ข ๐ช๐ฏ๐ช ๐ด๐ถ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ข๐ฌ๐ถ๐ฌ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ซ๐ข๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ข๐ณ.
"Eat brother, we eat together."
Keysa sat opposite Zain, two dishes of seafood fried rice were served of course with a tempting aroma. Keysa deliberately cooked it, because that's all Keysa can do.
"How sis, is my cooking good?" Keysa wondered if Zain liked his cooking.
"It's normal, not too good" Zain said. His mouth was ordinary but his tongue said something else. Zain actually likes the cuisine that Keysa makes, but his ego is still very high to make Zain say good.
๐พ๐พ๐พ๐พ๐พ
In a hidden room, a man was seen calling someone. Several times he saw the situation around, afraid that what he did would be known by others. While the others were training in a special room, on the grounds of going to the bathroom he reported what he just knew.
Niko, an intruder at Dragon Black's headquarters, has just joined forces, trying to find important information that might destroy the massive mafia organization.
"Hallo boss...."
Tell me is there any important information you got?" ask someone behind the phone. Who is also the real boss of the spy.
"Yes.. boss." said Niko steady.
๐๐ฐ๐ด ๐ฑ๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ช ๐ด๐ถ๐ฌ๐ข ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ข ๐บ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ฌ๐ถ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฌ๐ข๐ฏ. ๐๐ข๐ฏ ๐ข๐ฌ๐ถ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ช ๐ข๐ฌ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฑ๐ข๐ต๐ฌ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ถ๐ด ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ช ๐ช๐ฏ๐ช.
"Meet me at the lovely caffe in an hour."
Tut
Phone turned off by the boss. "This boss likes to do his best, but how else is the boss still the boss." Niko grumbled.
"Niko!" alex is behind Niko.
๐๐ข๐ต๐ช ๐ข๐ฌ๐ถ ๐ข๐ฑ๐ข ๐ฅ๐ช๐ข ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐ณ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ๐ข, ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐จ๐ข ๐ด๐ข๐ซ๐ข ๐ต๐ช๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ.