ALOVA Special Prisoner
Chapter 85 H-3
"Good morning my Lova!" Ken kissed the cheek of Lova who was watering plants in the front yard of the house. The girl in a 3/4 shirt and pants looks different from her usual morning. Yes, because from today Lova will be off to the office.
As the wedding day approaches, Ken must stay in his apartment. Alana says they should be pinned and should not meet for a while.
But, for this time, a Ken wouldn't do it. Will not obey Mommy's orders. Every morning he always shows up at Brata's house to take Lova to the office together. Or there is just a reason for the man to be able to meet the girl who will be his wife in a few days.
"Ken!" Lova was surprised and she immediately looked at Ken's face which was grinning showing his white teeth.
He actually knew, Ken's car had just entered the yard area, but did not expect Ken even kissed her cheek briefly.
"What are you doing here, Ken?" ask Lova. He still continued to water the well-kept plants.
Ken laughs. He hugged the waist of the girl who put on that sour face.
"Ken! Off!" Lova's orders. Because the situation would be an emergency if Alana found out.
"I miss you!" whispered Ken.
Lova shuddered, she was amused to hear the short sentence that her future husband said.
"It's too early, Ken! Stop acting weird, honey!"
"What's strange, it's not natural for lovers to hug each other in the morning, then say the word miss you or love you, My Lova." Instead of letting go, Ken instead inhaled the sweet-tasting aroma of shampoo in the girl's hair.
"Sup to you. I'm not responsible if you come and break both hands, my future husband," Lova said. The water hose that he held he moved to the right side because on the left side it was finished watered.
"I will beg at her feet and say that her daughter is too beautiful to waste!" ken said seducing Lova made the girl shake her head slowly.
"So, I just hugged. I'm afraid this beautiful princess ran away on day 3 ahead of the wedding."
Where maybe Lova ran away on her wedding day. This is the wedding she's been waiting for.
"I'll run away on my wedding day, if I'm betrothed to an old man, wrinkled and gray!" sahut Lova was a little upset.
"Bright.." Ken laughed instead. "But unfortunately this man who will marry you is so handsome, cool, and rich. Never mind gray hair, just a line of wrinkles reluctant to stick to my face." Answer Ken confidently.
"And if, if Mommy had betrothed you to that old man, I'd have turned into a superhero, and taken you away from that wedding and we'd have gotten married in secret, although it must go deep into the forest and only witnessed by lions, elephants or rattlesnakes."
Lova. According to him Ken was too far away to respond to his joke earlier.
"I don't think you're feeling well, Ken! Should I take you to the hospital?" tanya Lova pretended to touch Ken's forehead.
"It looks like the closer you get to the day of your stress levels getting worse!"
Ken laughs. "You're right, baby! I've been so stressed lately. I actually want to go straight to H day. These three days are worse than the six months I've spent without you, Lov!" Lova could only laugh at the words Ken spoke.
That sounds absurd. Six months compared to three days, and Ken felt these three days were more excruciating.
Though they can meet every day, even though they no longer live in one roof. You can still go together even if it is just for lunch and shopping.
"Get your hands off, Ken!" The most shrill voice was heard by the two.
Ken and Lova compactly turned around as Ken had already let go of his embrace .
"Heheh, Mommy!" Sapa Ken while scratching his nape. His courage when replying to every sentence Lova was suddenly lost somewhere.
"Do, Ken!"
"Did? Do what Mom?" tanyanya pretended to be plain.
"Lov, who's the guy who's gonna kneel at my feet, just now?"
Lova shut her mouth. The water hose that is still lit he just let it lie in the hold.
"Mom, comeon! Mommy wouldn't have the heart to let this handsome mommy's son get on his knees, would she?"
"Who said mommy wouldn't have the heart, Ken?"
Ken immediately withdrew. "Hehehe, don't be angry again huh, Mom!"
"okay! Okay fine! I'm sorry for acting like that."
"I'm actually here, to ask permission to take Lova somewhere."
Alana frowned. Lova also did the same thing because this was out of plan. Ken hasn't told her at all if the man will take her away.
"Where?" ask Alana.
Ken whispered in Alana's ear as if this was a secret that Lova should never know.
***
"Where are we going, Ken?" ask Lova to Ken who is currently in the car. They'll go somewhere Lova doesn't know.
After Alana and Brata give permission, Lova immediately prepares and goes into Ken's car.
"Calm down, I'm just gonna take you to someone, Lov."
"Who?"
Ken glanced at him and smiled. "People I love, but refuse to visit."
Lova tried to decipher the sentence Ken spoke but she could not.
"You love that person, but don't want you to visit?"
"Who? Is he your distant relative, Ken?" tanya Lova was curious.
Ken did not respond. "Is their home far away?" ask again.
"No. Their home is not too far away. We'll be there soon."
After a journey of more than an hour, Ken entered a sizable two-story house with a sign bearing the name of a nursing home.
Lova frowned. Who will Ken visit here? Is there any family in this nursing home?
They came down immediately and some people welcomed their arrival.
"Good morning, sir!" A woman's greeting to Ken.
"Good morning," Ken replied. "You don't have to welcome me. You can go back to work."
"I'll go around by myself, later."
Everyone instantly disbanded and returned to their respective jobs.
Ken grabbed Lova's hand and grasped it as if asking the girl for strength.
Lova thinned her lips and smiled slightly at him.
"I'll take you to my wound" Ken stepped out, and was followed by Lova.
*What injury do you mean, Ken? What wounds are there in this parlor? And why are you showing me now, after me and you are getting married.
Is the wound so deep that you're afraid I'll leave if you tell me this long before the wedding?
Are you afraid that I won't accept you after seeing this wound you're about to show me*?