Unknown Love's

Sandwich Bread and a Glass of Milk

"Kinara, wait.", Erlangga released her embrace on Alya and ran after Kinara who had already run out of the store.

"Ma..papa where are you going?", asked Alya with her innocent face to see her papa leaving just like that.

There was sadness in Viona's heart seeing Erlangga who just left Alya and herself.

"Papa's going out first, baby. Let's pick the doll up again", persuaded Viona while gently stroking her little princess' head.

Alya nodded, she was again engrossed in choosing a doll and some toys in the store.

Meanwhile, Kinara continued to run. He didn't want Erlangga to chase and find him. He left feeling confused and full of question marks.

Kinara immediately stopped the usual taxi stop and delivered the passengers in front of the mall entrance.

"Come sir, walk" Kinara ordered hurriedly.

"Good, mom. Where are we going?", asked the taxi driver who was confused because Kinara suddenly got into his car.

"Go ahead, sir", pinta Kinara again.

Without asking much, the driver immediately ran his car.

Erlangga had seen Kinara get into the taxi, but he did not know where his wife was going.

"Aaarrgghh..shial!", Erlangga snorted in annoyance.

He hurriedly ran to the parking lot. Get in and run the car.

"Sial.siaaall", many times Erlangga hit the driver of his car, spilling all his frustration there.

"Why should he meet Alya and Viona? wh why? aaaarrggghhh.", Erlangga was increasingly frustrated because of the incident a few minutes ago.

Erlangga immediately picked up her phone, she tried to contact Kinara, but there was no answer.

Meanwhile inside the taxi, Kinara stared at her phone screen. Her husband's name was calling, but he wouldn't pick her up. Kinara let her phone continue to vibrate without any interest in answering her.

"Sorry ma'am, where are we going?", the driver glanced at Kinara through the rearview mirror in his car. He drove his car without knowing the final destination of the passenger.

"Please take me to the nearest beach from here, sir", finally Kinara gave an answer.

The driver immediately took his taxi to the place Kinara wanted.

Erlangga was still trying to contact Kinara, but still there was no answer, even now there was only the voice of the operator who answered Erlangga's call.

"Aaarrrgghh...Where are you going, baby?", he murmured. A sense of annoyance and confusion raged in Erlangga.

He tried to sharpen his eyes, looking for the figure of Kinara who might stop at one place he passed, but nil.

Erlangga finally pulled the car over. He tried to think clearly where his wife was going.

'He doesn't remember any place in this town. I'm sure Kinara can't go far, ' Inner Erlangga.

His hands were now quickly contacting someone.

"Call, Son. Please help me find my wife. I sent him his phone number and after that you find out where he is by detecting his whereabouts through that phone number. I do not want to know, however, find him immediately and immediately notify me", Erlangga ordered without giving an opportunity to Soni, his personal assistant to give an answer.

Soni understands the character and workings of Erlangga. Without waiting, he did the boss's orders.

Erlangga reapplied his car, this time more slowly. His eyes were still watching the streets around.

Ten minutes passed, Erlangga's phone shook.

"Yes Son, how? ok, thank's", the answer is short.

Erlangga already knew the whereabouts of his wife. Soni just gave it to me.

"Good job, Son. I'll catch up with him there soon", Erlangga muttered to himself and quickly drove his car forward.

It only takes no more than twenty minutes for Erlangga to drive his car on a beach.

In the evening, the sun began to blush. The atmosphere on the beach is not too crowded.

Erlangga circulated his gaze, looking around for the figure of the woman he was looking for.

Fifteen minutes passed, Erlangga had yet to find Kinara's figure there.

'Did he leave here?', he asked himself.

Erlangga continued his steps. He stopped when he saw the silhouette of a woman who seemed to be sitting alone on a boat that was pulled over.

The beach breeze that afternoon was seen blowing overtime Kinara's hair that he left to unravel.

Erlangga smiled happily, he finally found his wife.

Slowly Erlangga stepped closer to Kinara who was unaware of his presence. He was busy pondering, drowning himself in mixed feelings.

Both of his legs he bent, hands coiled above his knees.

'It turns out there's a lot I don't know about you, mas', Kinara thought.

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Suddenly a pair of hands from behind coiled up on both legs which he bent.

"Mas.".", Kinara's voice sounded soft.

Erlangga hung her chin on Kinara's right shoulder.

"Why do you go without me, dear?", asked Erlangga.

"You know, I was almost desperate to find you here and there. Please don't repeat it again, yes", she whispered softly.

Kinara was silent. His eyes felt hot, whether from when, the clear circle that had been held back finally flowed as well.

Kinara's shoulders shook, there was the sound of sobs. Erlangga released both of her coiled hands and turned Kinara's body for her to hug.

Kinara finally could no longer stem her raging feelings. Her tears broke in Erlangga's arms.

"I'm sorry, honey. I hurt you again" said Erlangga softly but full of regret.

Dielus and kissed the top of Kinara's head that was still crying.

"Sorry, I'm not open about everything to you. I'm sorry, honey, sorry", Erlangga said sorry many times.

Kinara tried to control herself and her emotions again. She pulled her body so she could see her husband's face.

"Mas, I. i.e.", Kinara's voice was still choked from holding back the crying.

Erlangga's index finger closed Kinara's lips.

"Let's go home baby and I'll explain everything to you", Erlangga asked while wiping away the tears on his wife's face.

Kinara was reluctant to go home, but her little heart seemed to encourage her to follow her husband's orders. Finally they both went home, leaving a beautiful sunset on the beach.

Along the way, Erlangga and Kinara chose to keep each other quiet. Erlangga occasionally glanced at Kinara who threw his gaze out the car window.

Arriving at the apartment, Kinara immediately entered the room. He chose to cleanse himself, flushing his body and heart to be calmer.

Erlangga is waiting for his wife. He prepared a glass of Kinara's favorite milk and he made a sandwich bread with a strawberry jam that he made a smile.

Kinara spent a long time in the bathroom.

Finally Erlangga chose to clean himself in the bathroom near the kitchen and change his clothes there.

Forty-five minutes passed, Kinara finally finished cleaning herself up. Now he feels fresh and calm. Seen in the room, Erlangga was not there.

"Where is my husband?", he murmured to himself.

Kinara finished combing her hair as someone closed both her eyes suddenly.

"Ah, mas...ooh, this dark, mas.", Kinara knew for sure her husband was deliberately doing just that.

"Don't fight, come along", Erlangga guided his wife's steps.

"Well now sit down slowly, yeah" he said again. Kinara followed her husband's orders.

"1.2.... 3..tttaarraaa", Erlangga released both hands that had closed Kinara's eyes.

"Ini buatku, mas?", Kinara menatap suaminya setelah ia lihat ada sepiring roti sandwich dan segelas susu di atas meja yang ada di depannya.

Erlangga nodded quickly.

"Yes, this is special for my dear wife. Do you like it?".

"Yes, I like it. Thanks".

"Sorry baby, I can only make this for you. I'm not good at cooking".

"Not what mas, this is amazing. I'll eat it soon, I'm hungry", Kinara advanced her face with a cute expression.

Erlangga smiled happily at Kinara who was eating voraciously and already looked calmer.

It only took a moment for Kinara to finish the surprise dish.

"You again?", asked Erlangga.

Kinara shook her head.

"But you must be hungry? haven't eaten yet, have you? I made something up, yes mas", Kinara was ready to move from her seat, but Erlangga's hand held her back.

"I'm not hungry, baby. Seeing you eat and smile again, it has made me full", Erlangga hugged his wife tightly.

"When I apologize. I always make you cry" she said, apparently still feeling guilty.

Kinara smiled and felt warm in her heart with all of Erlangga's treatment.

"The plate of sandwich bread and the glass of milk paid off today's incident, mas", whispered Kinara, publishing a smile on Erlangga's lips.