Unknown Love's

Arrive in Paris

Tonight Kinara seemed busy packing. He had already spoken to Farhan, his parents and mother-in-law about his departure for Paris tomorrow.

"It's all packed, baby?", asked Farhan who also packed. He's taking his wife to Paris.

"Already, mas", Kinara replied as her hand finished locking her suitcase.

"Here, let me clear your suitcase" Kinara approached her struggling husband.

Farhan smiled, he let Kinara continue her work.

The clock had already shown at ten in the evening when Kinara and Farhan finished packing. Kinara immediately cleaned herself up before preparing to go to sleep, as well as Farhan.

"Come here", Farhan patted the chest of his field. Asking Kinara to lay her head there.

Honestly speaking, Kinara still felt awkward and stiff. But he tried to suppress all those feelings.

"Are you sure you're going back to Paris?", asked Farhan gently as he rubbed off Kinara's broken hair.

"Yes, mas. I have to finish my studies there. Just a little more", Kinara replied for sure.

Yesterday night, as both her parents and her sister were going back to Semarang, Kinara got the same question and was exactly the way she is today, as Kinara answered it.

Farhan took a deep breath. There was a feeling of tightness in his heart at this moment. Imagine his life that later had to be far apart with his wife when they had just married.

"Do you mind if I go back there?", Kinara raised her face because no more voices could be heard from her husband's lips.

Their eyes are clashing with each other. Farhan tried to smile, he didn't want to let Kinara down by hearing his answer.

"I'm just worried about you. You'll stay there alone while I can't be there to take care of you", Farhan tightened his hold.

There was a sense of warmth that spread throughout Kinara's body. She understood her husband's concern, Kinara could already read it.

"Trust me, I'll be fine there, yes", Kinara tried to convince her husband.

Farhan smiled, his eyes gently staring at his wife. They were immersed in each other's thoughts with both eyeballs still staring at each other perfectly.

Slowly, Farhan brought his face closer to Kinara. Kinara could feel Farhan's warm breath and without hesitation, Farhan kissed Kinara's soft lips. Kinara did not reject the kiss, for her, Farhan's presence and attention meant so much.

"It's late, we should sleep now because we have to go to the airport tomorrow morning", Farhan invited Kinara to rest after her kiss she let go.

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The sun had already started to rise when Farhan and Kinara arrived at the airport. An hour later the plane that will take them to Paris will depart.

"Rik, next week I leave the office. Make sure everything goes well. Our project should be safe and if there's anything, let me know right away", Farhan is still busy with his phone.

"OK, boss. Ready. Be careful on the road and don't forget the honeymoon there", teased Erik before Farhan ended his call.

Farhan smiled wryly. At a time like this, Erik teased him.

"Is there a problem?", asked Kinara who had just returned after buying a snack for her and Farhan.

Farhan smiled and shook his head.

Not felt, the time of departure arrived. Farhan and Kinara were already on board. Almost 18 hours of travel they had to travel and during that time, Farhan and Kinara chose to spend it to rest and only occasionally they talked.

The morning sky of Paris welcomes the arrival of Farhan and Kinara. They immediately looked for a taxi to get to Kinara's apartment.

It didn't take long, both arrived. Kinara immediately opened the door of the apartment that she had left long enough. Farhan who followed him from behind circulated his gaze, staring at the whole neat-looking apartment.

"You haven't changed, here it still looks neat even though you've lived for a long time" said Farhan.

"It seems that now he doesn't look awkward" Farhan's inner self. He immediately pulled out two suitcases of ka in the one shown by Kinara.

Farhan laid himself in bed and unknowingly fell asleep from the road. Meanwhile, Kinara was still busy cleaning her apartment.

The clock had shown at six in the afternoon Paris time when Kinara tried to wake her husband who still appeared to be in deep sleep.

"Mas, let's get up, it's afternoon" Kinara gently shook her husband's shoulder.

Farhan wriggled and blinked his eyes but reluctantly opened them wider.

"Mas, let's get up", Kinara is still trying to wake her husband up.

Feeling that his attempt failed, Kinara was about to turn around leaving Farhan who was still reluctant to open his eyes. But unnoticed by Kinara, Farhan's hand swiftly pulled her, making Kinara's body fall into his arms.

"Please", Kinara tried to release Farhan's hand lock on her body. Apparently Farhan was deliberately lazing in front of him earlier.

Farhan smiled at his wife's efforts.

"I'm not letting you go. I want us to stay like this, just for a minute" Farhan replied.

"Yes but mas, let's get up and take a shower first. You haven't cleansed yourself from the moment we get there", persuade Kinara.

Farhan just remembered that from earlier he had fallen asleep just like that.

"Ok, I get up and take a shower and then we go out for dinner. I'm hungry", Farhan let go of his embrace.

Kinara simply nodded and immediately prepared the clothes for her husband.

It did not take long, Farhan already looks neat and fragrant with casual clothes and jeans that make him look more handsome. Likewise Kinara, she chose a dress to complete her appearance.

"Where are we going to eat?", asked Kinara.

"Follow it. I'll take you to a special place" Farhan replied confidently.

Kinara pinched his forehead, "Since when did you know of a special place here?".

Farhan smiled again, publishing his two dimples, "Do you think your husband doesn't know Paris? I'm sure my knowledge of this city is much better than yours", Farhan replied.

Indeed, after they both graduated, Kinara never knew where Farhan had gone. There are many things she does not know about her husband. Although they used to be good friends, but their separation used to make things change for each other.

Farhan shook Kinara's hand. He took his wife to walk to a black car parked in front of the apartment lobby.

"Please enter", Farhan opens the car door for Kinara.

"This is..who's this car, mas?", asked Kinara in surprise.

"This is a car for you. From now on, wherever you go, use this car" Farhan said.

Kinara stared in disbelief, "Why did you bother to buy me a car, mas? how could there suddenly be a car here?", Kinara still could not believe what she saw.

"I've never felt bothered by you over anything. I'm your husband and I've been my responsibility to secure all your needs".

"Thank you, mas", Kinara was moved.

"As long as I'm here, I'll teach you how to drive a car so you can use it yourself" Farhan continued when they were in the car.

Kinara nodded happily. She felt lucky to have a husband who paid so much attention to her. Their dinner went perfectly.