The Step Sister of Tiri

173. Whisperers

After a few checks, Baby Ars finally got home today. Zayna and the others were so happy to hear the news. They just don't stop saying thank you. Doctors also suggest that when Baby Ars is six or seven months old, it is better to do a re-examination.

Ayman and Zayna support him, as long as their child is healthy. Anything will definitely be done.

“Mama want to carry Baby Ars?” ask Zayna to her parents-in-law.

“Bby?” ask Mama Aisyah back.

“Of course can.” Zayna handed her son over to the in-laws.

The middle-aged woman was so happy. Aisyah Mama was eager to hold her granddaughter. However, he also knew that if his son-in-law as a parent, it would definitely take more time together. So even with Zayna who knows the desire of the in-laws so, she gave her time to hold her granddaughter.

“Come, we're home!” bring Ayman back.

“It's finished its administration, Mas?”

“Already.”

They also went home together. Kinan continued to stick to his mother while watching his nephew. Even in the car, he kept looking at Baby Ars.

“You from earlier nempel Mama continue, want to have a baby? Would you like to carry it?” ask Mama Aisyah. Zayna, who was sitting in front, also watched her sister-in-law.

“Ngak, Mom. Small so, I'm afraid later even hurt him,” refused Kinan.

“Nothing, all training.”

“No, later if it is a little big,” replied Kinan who was afraid to hurt his nephew. Touching her soft body only the woman felt fear. Moreover, having to carry, he might not dare to move.

“Kak, I get off in front only, let me take a taxi later,” said Kinan.

“Why get off in front? You didn't come to your sister's house?” ask Mama Aisyah.

“An hour I have class, Ma, afraid of being late. Tomorrow I'll be there again.”

“Let Brother deliver, Kin. Your campus is far.”

“Do not, Brother. Poor Baby Ars, he's also taking a break. If I send even further away,” reject Kinan, he also does not want his nephew to fall ill.

Ayman looked towards his son who was in the lap of his mother. Kinan is right, his son also needs rest, if you take Kinan, it must be longer. Finally, the man dropped Kinan off on the side of the road.

“Later if you have not been able to get the taxi, contact Brother, yes! Let Brother come back again,” said Ayman who is owned by Kinan. The man drove his car towards his house.

Kinan tried to find a taxi around. However, there was not a single vehicle he could ride. Not even a motorcycle driver exists. The woman until her frustration made, she was confused how later if she was late when entering the class again. Surely he will get punished.

Suddenly there was a car that stopped beside Kinan. The owner lowered the window, it turned out he was Mr. Frans. The woman was quite surprised. But try to look ordinary.

“What are you doing here? Are you going to be late again in my class?” ask the lecturer.

“I'm looking for a taxi, Sir,” Kinan replied kindly.

“In this area there are rarely taxis. You better come with me. Instead of later you are late again and make my class delayed.”

“You want to come with me, what not? Did you deliberately want to come late in my class!” frans exclaimed when he saw Kinan who was still silent.

“Iya, Sir.” Inevitably Kinan finally went into his lecturer's car. In her heart she prayed, hopefully this will not cause any problems.

Frans drove his car to campus. During the trip, there was no conversation between the two. They are busy with their own thoughts. Kinan also always looked left and right, hoping that they would quickly arrive.

“You seem so scared if your lover finds out you're coming with me?” asked Frans after a long silence.

“I don't have a lover, Sir. I am married and I am indeed afraid if my husband sees and misunderstands me.”

“You're kidding me? Where could you have married.”

“Successful if you don't believe. I can't force.”

Frans was silent, he was curious, is it true that the woman beside him is married? It feels very unlikely. Given his young age. The man immediately shook his head, he brushed off his thoughts about Kinan.

It is undeniable that Frans was so amazed at his students because he had managed to answer his question yesterday. Moreover, Kinan's answer is so simple and easy to understand.

Not long after, they finally arrived at the college. As soon as Frans parked his car, Kinan immediately got off after saying thank you. The man looked at the departure of his students from the car, until it disappeared from sight.

“Kinan, I heard you left with a new lecturer, right?” farah asked as the two finished class and waited for the next class.

“You know from whom?”

“Many in group messages. It's true, isn't it? I guess it's just gossip through “

“It was just a coincidence. I was waiting for a taxi on the side of the road, and there was Mr. Frans passing by. He offered me a ride, yes already, I just accept it rather than waiting for something uncertain,” said Kinan, hoping his friend believed. He also purposely enlarged his voice so that everyone who was there heard.

Kinan just didn't want any misunderstanding between himself and the husband. The woman had actually told Hanif that she had gone to campus with her lecturer. Kinan didn't get a taxi either. However, until this moment he had no reply.

“Means they are exaggerating the story. They may be gossiping about you and Mr. Frans. What does Mr Hanif say later?” ask Farah with a little emotion.

“That's the one I'm afraid of. What if they tell Mas Hanif that no-no,” said Kinan in a sad tone. “Already, he does not want to think too much about something that is not necessarily the truth.”

Kinan and Fara chatted for a while, before they finally returned to their respective classes. While in the cafeteria, many people were looking at him while whispering. It seems free to also explain the gossip, everything will not change.

Fara said goodbye first, she has class soon. Kinan was alone at that table. There's a message coming in. The woman saw him immediately.

Smile on Kinan's lips, when he saw the husband who sent him a message. She was also grateful that Hanif believed in her. The woman did not need to explain it at length.

“What's up, nih, self-smile?” asked Niko who immediately sat in front of the woman without asking much.

Kinan rolled his lazy eyeball. The man in front of him was too meddling in his affairs. She does not answer Niko's questions and continues to be engrossed in replying to her husband.

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