The Step Sister of Tiri

119. The proud guest

“Aun made by Auntie everything is good,” praise Kinan while looking around.

Many dresses are lined with different colors and models. She had no interest in buying, but once she saw the dress lined up, the girl wanted to have it. Kinan bought two dresses there.

“Alhamdulillah if you like. Aunty only channels what is in mind," said Maysa who was accompanying them around.

“Good, Aunt. The result is satisfactory.”

“Kinan, you're done, right? Come on, we go to the salon!” take Mama Aisyah, interrupt their conversation.

“What! Do we have to go to the salon, Ma? Oh, don't do it, Ma. This is also an ordinary engagement event. Why wear to the salon everything. Later I can also dance by myself.”

“Still you have to care, let later everyone be fascinated with you.”

“Yes, Ma. Never mind, do not do that, anyways that come only family only. I'm ashamed, Ma.”

“There is no buts. Today you have to look after your mother. Go, go!" bring Mama Aisyah.

Mama Aisyah pulled her daughter's arm. Inevitably Kinan finally nodded rather than having to argue with his mother. In the end, he will lose too. It's always like this, whenever Mama Aisyah has a plan, then the other voice is not important.

“We say goodbye first, yes, May. Thank you the dress was so satisfying. Later if Kinan wedding, we want to order the same with you, too" said Mama Aisyah to the boutique owner.

“Yes, Ms. Aisyah. Thank you, I will always be happy to accept the arrival of Miss Ayesha from the family" Maysa said with a smile.

“Thank you, we said goodbye first. Excuse me, assalamualaikum.”

“Waalaikumsalam.” Mama Aisyah also pulled Kinan's hand. The two rode in a car driven by Mr. Doni.

“Mama did not bring a car?” ask Kinan when his mom gets in his car.

“No, Mama took a taxi,” replied Mama Aisyah who is owned by Kinan.

Both are headed to a famous salon in the city. Various treatments were carried out by Kinan and mama Aisyah. Although initially rejected, Kinan now began to enjoy all the treatment done today. They forget how much time was spent.

Meanwhile, at home Zayna was enjoying a market snack bought by Bik Ira when he went to the market. Today he is lazy to go everywhere, it is better to spend time at home enjoying food.

“Bik, tomorrow if you go to the market again please buy this food, yes, Bik. It's delicious,” said Zayna to Bik Ira who was cleaning his groceries.

“Iya, Neng. Tomorrow I buy again,” said Bik Ira.

While enjoying a meal, the house bell rang. Zayna was still enjoying the food, there was no intention to open it. Bik Ira opened the door. A young girl was standing there.

“Assalamualaikum,” says a woman wearing sunglasses.

“Waalaikumsalam, good afternoon. Can I help you?” ask Bik Ira.

“I'm looking for Kinan's house. Is this really his house?”

“Iya, right, what is it?”

“I have a need with him, please call,” said the woman arrogantly.

“It's best to go in first, Non. Ti—“

“But, Neng, Non Kinan se—“

“Who, Bik?” ask Zayna who came out while chewing her food.

“This, Neng. Someone's looking for N—“

“Oh, so you're Kinan. How could Hanif like a model like this. Don't-don't you winnow him, yeah!” The woman accuses Zayna of not-nothing, making Zayna stare in wonder, then turns to Bik Ira, as if asking who she is. The housekeeper just shrugged his shoulders because he did not know who the woman was. This is the first time Bik Ira has seen it.

“Who are you, huh? I don't know you. Have we met?” ask Zayna.

“Include, my name is Firly. I am the woman who has occupied Hanif's heart,” replied the woman haughtily.

Zayna's starting to understand now. It turns out this is the woman Hanif told me about yesterday. It seemed that he did not know who Kinan was, to the extent that he thought Zayna was Kinan.

“Do you want to come here? Aren't you married?”

Firly was surprised to find out that the girl in front of her knew about her. Hanif must have told me about their past. Actually Zayna is very lazy to serve women like this, but also curious. He wanted to know to what extent Firly was acting.

“You know about me too. Hanif must have told me that, right? I'm sure until this moment he still loves me so much, that he has to tell me about myself to his future fiance."

Zayna shook her head. He is not out of thought with a woman who has high self-confidence like this. Hanif doesn't like it. He who is a woman has been ilfil. If only Zayna had not become pregnant, she would have loved to curse the woman

“Looks like Hanif can't get away from me. The proof is that he still remembers me well.”

“Wah! Did ya? Then, just try to snatch him from Kinan if you can. Hanif was no longer able to escape from the girl named Kinan.”

“You must be teasing him all out, right? It turned out that Hanif's chosen girl was not as innocent and as good as he had been talking about all this time. It turns out that you are just like any other woman who likes to flirt with men. You must be acting like jal*ng to tease Hanif, right?”

“Nak you said that. Do not try to you dare to vilify me or you yourself who will know the consequences,” said Zayna by rolling up her sleeves. Firly did not want to lose, she did the same as Zayna did.

“Neng, don't be like this. Remember Neng is pregnant,” scold Bik Ira on Zayna.

“What? Pregnant?” shouted Firly who was so surprised. He looked up to hear that. He could not believe that Hanif could go that far, thus making a woman pregnant.

“Ja–so you're pregnant?” ask Firly stammering.

“Yes, I am pregnant. Why?” zayna asked with her eyes.

“Cannot ... it is impossible. Hanif couldn't have done anything that far. You must be lying, right?”

“Make anything I lie to. Indeed, my stomach is still not visible, but try to pay attention carefully. It's a little visible, right?” Zayna rubbed her stomach slowly.

Firly followed Zayna's instructions. He looked at the belly of the woman in front of him and was indeed a little bulging. The woman could not say anything. He never expected that Hanif could be like that. Back when they were close, Firly used to tease the man. However, Hanif was not tempted at all. Now it's even getting a girl pregnant.

She thought to herself, is it possible that the girl had indeed intentionally tied Hanif up with her pregnancy. Firly hesitated whether or not that child was Hanif's son.

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