TRAPPED Marriage

Almost

kenan who as usual when asked by his father when to get married also took Frank and Fandi to the club's usual place the two gathered. Because he feels the club's the most comfortable place for him to go.

"Hey Ken." Sapa Fandi and Frank who came together.

"You seem to be having a problem, what's wrong?." Ask Fandi.

"My father." Kenan replied.

Frank laughs at Kenan's short answer, he already knows what is the problem of his best friend this one.

"I've told you, you must immediately find a wife, otherwise you will continue to be urged to marry." Frank.

"You think getting married is easy."

"There are so many beautiful and sexy women, and even out there if you want, you can get them young." Frank smiled mischievously.

"Picking a wife is not like picking things." Fandi.

"But if you don't choose is not more uncomfortable because it continues to be urged, after all Your age of 3 heads is also enough to get married." Said Frank again.

"I just want to have a drink with you guys, don't want to discuss this." Kenan.

"Yes-yes, good." Reply Frank while pouring beer into his glass.

•••

In office.

Clara who saw the watch at 5 pm, her work was finished was soon packed her things to go home.

"Where did he go, he hasn't come back until now?." Clara asked about Kenan to herself.

"Ah, but what's it, what do you think of the man, I better get home soon, often he's not here, so I can go home early." Inner Clara was so happy.

"Already, for Mr. Kenan not to be here, if he were here, I would have come home the other night." With a sigh of relief, Clara invited Siska to walk out of the office.

"You, if you hear it again, you'll be reworked by him." Siska nudges Clara while reminding her Friend to no longer make the same mistake.

"Ha ha ha. Yeah..." Reply Clara laughed.

•••

The clock shows at 7 p.m.

Clara, who was lying down reading her favorite novel in her room, was distracted when Clara's phone rang.

"Whose number is this?." Clara felt she did not recognize the number she was calling, and kept her cell phone next to her without answering her. He was going to read his novel again, but his phone again rang, Clara sighed annoyed because the sound of the phone interfered with his relaxing time.

"Uchhh who's the night-night phone." Inner Clara.

"Yes Hello." Lifting with a sense of unwavering, because they do not want to continue to sound.

"Hallo, Clara." The male voice sounded heavy and Firmly answered his phone.

"Who's This?."

"It's Frank."

Clara rounded her eyes, shocked at how Frank could know her number and why she called her night-night.

"Where did you get my number?." Ask Clara full of questions.

"I also know where your house is." Frank.

Clara who heard it with an upset face and frown wanted to curse the man, but she still remembered that Frank was his boss's best friend, and he tried to restrain himself.