Wrong Room

Red Mark

Kinan tried to be ordinary even though he was even more agitated after deleting the message from Rena. She hoped her husband would not know. In fact, Kinan blocked Rena's number from contacting her husband again.

Kinan smiled as the husband showed him a tray with 2 dishes of fried rice and 2 cups of tea.

"Sorry a little long. Nyari spice abis. So mas make another concoction," said Bram ended with a smile. He placed the food on the table, making Kinan immediately approach. However, he immediately raised an eyebrow when he found Kinan's somewhat other gelagat.

"You sick?" bram asked as he placed his hand on Kinan's forehead. He also placed another hand on his forehead to distinguish. Their body temperature is the same. However, Kinan looked sweaty and pale.

"Kinan gapapa really, the room is a bit hot," said Kinan accompanied by an awkward laugh. However, this made Bram frown because the air conditioner there was lit.

"Would you call a doctor?"

Kinan shook his head and smiled. "Kinan is fine. Maybe because of laper."

"Jeez." Bram chuckles then gives a spoon to Kinan. "Cepet eaten. We are sleeping. You can't sleep in the middle of the night, not good."

Kinan continued to say sorry in his heart. It's not that he's selfish with limiting Bram's interactions with anyone. He's just afraid Bram's gone. Can't he act like that? Moreover, Rena seemed to blatantly send a message there Bram after a long time. What purpose?

"Ayeah, tomorrow we move on."

Kinan frowned when he heard Bram's words. "Totally bad?"

Bram nodded. The decision is round. He would give up and stay in the house he had previously bought. Initially Bram did not occupy the house because it accompanied the oma. Now that house would really occupy him. Together with the people he loves even though initially it was not together.

"Why is it not disinfected?" bram asked as Kinan put down his spoon. "Nice?"

Kinan shook his head in response. "Mas, Kinan wants to ask you something."

"What?" Bram put down his spoon to focus on listening to Kinan's question.

"Dear mom Kinan?"

Bram chuckled at Kinan's question. He felt like he had shown everything to Kinan. Is that less? "No other questions?"

"Serious daughter."

Bram cupped Kinan's face, stared fixedly at his wife and smiled. "Well, how do you think?"

"Not completely."

"Your feelings. The proof is still," said Bram while pointing at Kinan's stomach with his chin. "No, he won't exist."

"That's serious."

"Eat first. Later mas answer," said Bram then give a spoon that was placed by Kinan.

"Udah is full" replied Kinan. However, Bram knew Kinan was just lying. He was sure there was something the wife was thinking about to ask about her feelings.

"One bribe, that's my answer."

"Lied."

"Why don't you believe the same answer."

...***...

Bram sat down and read the message that Raka sent. His eyes were round when Raka managed to give every evidence that really led to Wira. Naturally, this provoked Bram's anger as the Wira bravely killed just for the sake of more parts.

Bram sent me a message. He found it too easy if only to report later the Hero was punished. He will think of a way for the actions of the Hero to get a truly appropriate punishment. He doesn't want his sentence to be that easy.

While thinking, Bram went to pack his clothes as well as Kinan. He grabbed the suitcase very slowly so as not to disturb Kinan's sleep. He also opened the closet slowly while occasionally glancing at Kinan.

Bram smiled as he watched Kinan fall into a deep sleep. He was grateful that Kinan could fall asleep. He then stepped towards the nightstand, turning off the alarm that might be waking up any minute. He didn't want Kinan to wake up quickly.

A notification bubble made Bram grab his phone. He frowned as an unknown number sent him a message. Messages asking about him are blocked or not.

"Who is this?" murmuring Bram. However, he chose to read it instead of replying. He went back on to pack some clothes and items to be brought. However, a phone made him again have to reach for his phone.

"Hello?"

"Hello, mas?"

The voice of the woman from across there made Bram's heart seem to stop. A voice he hadn't heard in a long time. A voice that was once a tranquilizer from the noise of the head.

"R-rena?"

...***...

"Tara!" Bram opened the blindfold he placed on his wife. This surprise seems to work. Kinan was amazed by his new home.

The house has a monochrome style. Each paint is also black furniture is also white. One thing that makes Kinan quite happy is their wedding photos. This time it's really set where it should be.

"For a while, his room on the 1st floor first huh. You will cape if you go up and down the stairs," said Bram. He originally intended to install an elevator at his home. However, he had not thought until what if his wife was pregnant.

"Let's just say it" Bram said as Kinan would bring his own suitcase. However, his steps stopped when he heard the sound of the notification. Hurriedly he saw the incoming message that made Kinan frown. It's not unusual for my husband to check his cell phone.

"Who's the mas?"

Bram chuckled awkwardly as he put his phone back in his pocket. "Obsually, broadcast is not important."

"Why is Bram's behavior weird?" muttered Kinan in his heart. Bram was obviously nervous and was hiding something. But he chose not to ask. She believes whatever her husband hides may soon be revealed.

Kinan smiled looking at his room. He likes his window to face the front page. So, he could see how green the flowers were there.

Kinan turned his head as the ringing sound from her husband's phone rang out. However, he was surprised because Bram instead looked panicked when he refused the phone.

"Mas gapapa?"

"Congratulations, Nan. Gapapa. Rest there, cape ya abis travel quite far here."

Kinan smiled. She approached the husband and then gave a kiss on Bram's cheek. "Kinan is also a bit sleepy. But I want meatballs."

"Now?"

Kinan. Does that need to be asked? "Front. Now Kinan wants to rest."

"Yaudah, later if you have finished entering the clothes into the same closet clean-up little. There's still a mess."

"Mas Bram why the hell?" muttered Kinan in his heart. He was really surprised because Bram looked wrong and nervous.