The Past or Future?

Thirteen

Kayra dried her hair with a hair dryer, while Galang was observing the movement of his wife who seemed so agile to hold the object. He remembered his plan and he hoped Kayra would talk about it tonight.

"Dear."

Kayra looked over, "why?"

"Here first," said Galang telling Kayra to come closer to him. After Kayra approached, Galang pointed out several destinations so that Kayra could choose where to go. "Pick it."

Kayra looked at Galang confused, after which she remembered that a few days ago Galang had discussed honeymoon. Kayra cleared her throat, "we can not delay mas?"

"Lho, why?"

"Why, only later."

Galang looked at Kayra disappointed, this is what is called rejection? Yeah, that's enough to disappoint him. Galang sighed softly and nodded briefly, "Yes if it wants you."

Kayra looked at Galang who was preparing to go to sleep, there was a hint of guilt in her. However, if followed, he was afraid of problems in the end. Kayra sighed softly, and immediately followed laying her body on the bed.

If you want to know, until now Kayra has never been in a relationship like a husband and wife. Just a kiss and it was short, I don't know what makes Kayra not too comfortable even though Galang seemed to love her very much.

He's afraid.

He was afraid of being left out, that was all.

He was happy with Galang, but behind that he also had a very big fear. Honestly, he began to love Galang, although at first he never intended to involve the heart. In the end he lost, he fell in love with Galang.

He held his forehead and closed his eyes, inexplicably thinking about it made him very dizzy. Before long he felt his body close to him, he opened his eyes and saw Galang smiling at him.

"Don't think of anything too, dizzy huh?"

Kayra returned her embrace and smiled, I don't know if she felt she had not been a good wife for Galang. Galang is very good and understands him very well, although sometimes Kayra is very selfish but Galang still be him.

"I made milk, huh?"

Kayra nodded slowly.

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"Lang deh," said Kayra showed Galang's tab when the man had returned from the kitchen to make Kayra milk.

Galang squinted his eyes.

"Are you here?"

"Say later," said Galang staring at Kayra.

Kayra shakes. "I want to go for a walk, is that okay?" tanyakanya.

"It's okay, but I don't want to be in Indonesia. Just get out, okay?" said Galang, Kayra looked at Galang annoyed.

"Say I choose, your time is uncertain. That's terrible" Kayra said.

Galang. "It's different again, anyway I'm erratic. We leave next week," Galang said making Kayra smile and nod. Galang gave Kayra a glass of milk and she happily accepted it.

"There wasn't a mother?"

Galang nodded, "there, again watching tv."

Kayra laughed softly, "maybe I'm the only one who's made milk with you" Kayra said. "The taste of milk made by the CEO is different, delicious."

Galang smiled and pinched softly Kayra's nose, "anyways, yes you are the only one. I'm usually the one who's made it" he said.

"What do you want to make?"

Galang shook his head slowly, "it's full baby, just make it. Abisin, the abis is sleeping." said Galang told Kayra to finish her milk.

Galang looked at Kayra's eyes deeply, and one kiss landed on Kayra's lips. Kayra was quite surprised but the next second she hit Galang's hand softly which was avenged by the ruckus by him.

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"Ren, Auntie will not let you marry Galang. Enough, you please find your own life."

Alisha smiled, "look for your happiness, don't torture yourself."

Renata nodded.

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"Gue can help you."

Renata's gaze was directed at a man in a black suit before him. The girl didn't really give up on Galang. He will continue to pursue until he gets what he wants.

"Gue won't help you."

Renata rolled her eyes lazily, "Lo dear isn't it the same Kayra? Fight dong, ****what's up!" the word Renata made the man cluck lazily.

"Gue was embarrassed" he said, laughing. "You know this is the same as me, you're wrong. I'm not gonna help, okay?"

"Raka horrified me first, we can both profit. You can get Kayra and I can get Galang, easy right?"

Renata continues to persuade Raka to help him separate Kayra from Galang until Raka says she wants to. Over time Raka was tempted, and wanted to help Kayra.

"Okay, I'm waiting for your first plan."

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Kayra nimbly arranged the dishes on the dining table, her hair tied together neatly and occasionally humming. Galang who saw it only smiled faintly, right what his heart said Kayra became expressive when she was in a place that she felt comfortable.

Galang was surprised by his wife's family, his wife's family belonged to a rich family just like his family. The difference is, they only have a few maids who help with homework. Unlike at home, the number of maids exceeds the number of family members.

"Kay, call Papa and your husband, yes, we have breakfast" said the mother.

Entering the kitchen made Mama Deira look over. "Eh you, Lang. Sit here, we eat."

"yes briefly. I called Papa first," said Kayra who was of course embraced by Galang. After that, Galang sat on the chair that his wife had prepared.

"For all-you-wih is as good as it looks," said David who had just arrived and pulled a chair for him to sit down, Galang just smiled in response.

"Mamaaaa, Papa doesn't exist."

Kayra looked at her Mama annoyed, a childish nature that still stuck with Kayra. If calling someone and someone is not there, he will feel annoyed because he feels his energy is in vain.

"Papa's in the back garden, Kay. Ntar also came here," said David, who was immediately embraced by Kayra, Kayra sitting next to her husband.

"Father Papa, you eat first."

Kayra nodded and prepared food for her husband, offering whether Galang wanted to eat bread or fried rice.

"Just fried rice" replied Galang, who was taken by Kayra.

When he finished, he took two loaves of bread and applied chocolate jam to himself. Galang scrunched his forehead, why did his wife eat bread instead?

"Kayra is magical, doesn't like fried rice. Even though it's good to be bored," said David who understood Galang's gaze. Galang nodded in understanding looking at Kayra who was smiling.

"Kay, you know Meera, right?" david asked to stop Kayra's activities.

"Why?"

"So don't ask for his contact dong," said David.

Kayra shrugged her shoulders indifferently. "I don't have." The married girl sighed softly, "why are so many girls, even Meera's sister? Watch out for being fooled," Kayra said, making David look at Kayra clueless.

"From the way you talk, you know him."

Kayra nodded indifferently, "i never wrongly hate people, don't be fooled by Meera. She's one species with the Gita, okay?"

"Udah, eat," leerai Mama Deira when she saw her two children seem to argue. Fortunately there is Deira, otherwise Galang will be in the fog to overcome it.

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