The Stupidity of Me Who Believes in Love

Not soul mate?

The truth happened right after Kinara collapsed in her room. Seen room service officers who were still in the room then came closer to Kinara to check his condition. After he confirmed that Kinara had fainted, he returned to the trolley and opened the lower trolley.

"Ah has she slept?" asked Nabila when he came out of the bottom trolley that was only covered in cloth there.

"It's mom" he said briefly.

"Let's help me put him in the trolley" said Nabila invited the officer to help him.

The two then carried Kinara's body and put it slowly into the trolley.

"It's really troublesome!" grouse Nabila while slightly pushing Kinara's legs to get more into the trolley. After making sure Kinara was in position, Nabila then closed the trolley and tidied it up.

A smile rose on Nabila's face when he saw Kinara did not appear to be in the trolley, it was true that something was beneficial because Kinara's small body made it so fit into the trolley without having Nabila bother to put it in.

"Don't forget to take him to room 101" Nabila said again reminded the officer.

"Sure ma'am, excuse me" the officer said, pushing the trolley slowly out of the room.

After the departure of Kinara and the officer from there, Nabila then set himself in the mirror and began to make a bun similar to Kinara's hair. When Nabila was still styling her hair the door slowly opened displaying the figure of Geffie there.

"You surprised me!" said Nabila who was surprised because he thought just now was someone else not Geffie.

"Is everything in order?" asked Geffie looking at Nabila who was busy tidying her hair.

"Let's wait a minute, less a bit more" he said, confirming his hair and then tidying up the wedding dress he was wearing.

"You're just a figure not the lead in this marriage, aren't you overreacting?" said Geffie because Nabila actually responded to it for real until it was that detailed.

"Don't be noisy, Kafeel is a meticulous person if I don't pay attention to the details then we will be found out" said Nabila with annoyance because what Geffie did from earlier was just nagging.

"Whatever you say!" geffie said then resigned.

After everything was done Nabila started to approach towards Geffie preparing to start their acting.

"Remember one thing cover my face so as not to be caught by the surveillance camera, make it as hot as possible and natural. Do not let you overestimate it or just standard" said Nabila commemorate.

"Yes I know, let's quickly do the hunt we get caught" said Geffie then who was anxious because Nabila just turned around earlier without directly starting it.

The two then began their acting, Geffie slowly began****** Nabila's lips brutally. When the two got to the main point of the surveillance camera, Geffie deliberately stiffened Nabila's nape as if it would be like guiding Nabila to follow his game, though what actually happened Geffie only tried to make Nabila's face so as not to be caught by the surveillance camera.

Flashback off

Meanwhile, after Kafeel kicked her out of the garden area, Kinara stepped her foot with heavy strides away from the place of Kafeel.

Kinara took a seat on a chair located near the pool area. Kinara bowed her body while looking down, her crying really broke out right then and there. Kinara no longer knew what else to explain to Kafeel to believe him.

"I'm stupid to believe in love so I again have to fall because of the trust that I only fought for myself both first when with Geffie and now." he said with tears in his eyes. "I really don't understand, how can Kafeel not at all want to listen to my explanation of the hyx.." he added.

A hand with a handkerchief in his grasp slowly touched Kinara's shoulder. Kinara who was in a down position then immediately looked up when he thought that this hand belonged to Kafeel.

"Kaf I was right." he said but cut off because when he looked up it turned out that he saw was not Kafeel but Rian his lawyer.

"Remove your tears, aren't your tears too precious if you use them to weep over someone who doesn't even want to hear your explanation at all?" rian said as he took a seat next to Kinara.

Kinara took the handkerchief and wiped her tears slowly.

"What are you doing here? the wedding isn't so, why don't you go home?" asked Kinara in a hoarse tone of voice as she was crying.

"Let's go. I just followed my heart not to go home and I found you here" Rian said in a shady tone.

Hearing that Kinara just fell silent as if reluctant to respond further to Rian's words just now.

"I know and believe you didn't do it Ra, I know even more about your struggle to part with Geffie, wouldn't it be illogical if you were sleeping with her?" said Rian arrived who then immediately made Kinara turn to him because she did not expect Rian to know about this.

"The news has spread yes." said Kinara with a sad tone in each speech.

"I wouldn't say not just to calm you down because your guess just now was a reality" Rian said in an attentive tone making Kinara sigh repeatedly there.

"I don't know what to defend myself anymore, but I swear I never did. It's just that somehow Kafeel doesn't want to hear my explanation at all, it's Rian's trap" Kinara said as if starting to pull out his uncle.

"Maybe Kafeel is currently emotional, you don't keep blaming yourself like this. Wasn't Miss Kinara a strong and strong person even though the storm was coming at her quite strong?" rian said cheeringly as he smiled towards Kinara.

Hearing Rian's words just now there was a hint of disbelief there considering this was the second time he had fallen. "Are you sure I can?" asked Kinara in a soft tone but could still be heard by Rian.

"Yes I am sure of that, rise not too long slumped. Isn't there a phrase that says one grows a thousand dead? if Kafeel continues to distrust your words, maybe this is a sign that you are not fooled." said Rian with a tone as if full of intent implied there. "Just tell me what you want to do then I'll help you." he added later.

"Thank you so much for calming me down" Kinara said sincerely while smiling at Rian.

Seriate