Husband For Keara
Karma Do Exists

On the way, Keara and Harris were more silent. Both of them were like strangers trapped in one space. Silent.

Keara's memory is peeping at almost the same moment as it is today. A few months ago, he was in Harris's car. That's when Harris drove her home after Rizky's funeral. With deep sadness, at that time he did not get to see how luxurious the car that Harris was driving.

As Mas Rizky once told him, Harris was a successful young CEO. He is one of the founders of the original Marketplace application from Indonesia. Entering the ranks of well-known E-commerce, online buying and selling center under the rating of Oren Basket applications. Marketplace name managed by Harris mas company is BukaToko.

The Harris company is still relatively new when compared to other names that were previously known. Although it has not dominated the ranking of E-commerce online shop in Indonesia, but as an application initiated by the nation, Harris company is quite in demand in many circles.

'Have the car been this cool, ' Inner Keara. The guy's cool too. Still young, brilliant brain, plenary handsome face, neat appearance, Clean skin. The smell of his body was a blend of sandalwood, cinnamon, and flowers; masculine and fragrant indulged the sense of smell, definitely not the kind of perfume that Keara used to buy in marts.

Unfortunately, Mas Harris's perfection was not matched by a friendly and warm attitude. Maybe that's why this man is still loyal to menjomblo. Girlfriend does not have. Wife moreover. Where there is a girl who can stand danyepin with the same guy.

'Eat him, less-lessin dong cold and the hardness of the iceberg.. Let some girl want.' Inner Keara in the heart. His lips pout even without a sound.

"Why you?" ask Harris. The first word that came out since they got into the car.

"No papa." answered Keara briefly. Didn't expect Harris to see her sneer just now.

"We stopped by the mosque first, make the Maghrib prayer. After that dinner." said Harris. Without asking for Keara's approval, her sentence was more like information. Not invitation.

"I want to go straight home." Keara. "So didn't say I'd stop by first.. I'm on my day off to pray today again hitch."

"I have not prayed maghrib. If you go home and keep nyari mosque to pray, do not hunt. I am also a laper. Not eating in the morning."

'Oh my God, it is like the words of a beggar. Not eating in the morning.. Not ashamed of the car??' cibir Keara in heart.

"Yes, yeah. Pray first, keep eating." Keara. Actually, he's hungry too. She skipped lunch to deliver a cake order. Finally met Nico who made his appetite suddenly disappear.

And again, Keara remembered the story of Rizky mas, that Harris never missed mandatory prayer. Salutes. Given the treasures and thrones possessed, most people choose to be negligent to the Khaliq. But not for Harris Risjad.

"okay." Harris nodded with a faint smile.

Shortly afterwards, Harris pulled over his car at a nearby mosque. While Keara still waiting in the car, because today he is coming the moon. Keara called my mother to tell her she was coming home late.

A few minutes later, Harris returned to the car after fulfilling his obligations. While inside the mosque, he used the time to surf on social media. Find a restaurant that is comfortable and in accordance with the taste of Keara.

"K it likes almost all kinds of food, Ris.. Especially the pedes. Except shellfish. He doesn't like cooked clams of anything.." That's the information Rizky remembers Harris. Rizky used to tell me all about Keara. Getting Harris to know this girl before they even meet face-to-face.

"You want to eat in syaiton noodles? Says he.."

"LADIES. MAUU..!!" Keara snatched with a burning spirit. Even when Harris hasn't finished his sentence. Eating syaiton noodles when the mood is bad is the best idea.

Harris just smiled knot. Then drive her to the nearest syaiton noodle shop. 'Basic weird chick. Can quickly change attitude from jutek to sweet without cue. With food, his eyes sparkled.. Oh, sweet girl.'

Arriving at the noodle shop, Keara picked a table on the east side of the restaurant. Keara sat on a single sofa chair attached to the wall. A wall full of wall art deco motivational sentences that are tacked randomly. But it gives a unique impression. Being the right background if Keara wants to take pictures.

To be honest, this isn't the first time Harris has eaten at this store. He used to eat here with Rizky. In conclusion, this is Keara and Rizky's favorite dining spot.

"Level 1."

"Seriously?" netra Keara rounded. 'very level 1 message.. Not comparable to his style that is cool and his talk is seuprit.'

Harris nodded. "Drink mineral water."

Keara. Head to the order table. Fortunately, this time it is not as long as usual. There were only 2 bookers in front of Keara.

"Mie syaiton level 3, two yes. Drinking mineral water 1 and 1 iced tea" said Keara when he arrived in front of the salesperson. 'Sorry mas Harris.. Hehe.. Consider this abis we break even. Because I wanted to fit in the tomb earlier..'

After the food of his order came, Keara salivately restrainedly rubbed his palms together. Ready to finish the contents of the plate without remaining. Wreaked out the tightness on his chest with spicy food that became his favorite first. Rizky's favorite too.

Once a bribe, twice a bribe, and then Keara greedily quickly. The sweat on the forehead had already flowed down. Her face flushed. But there's something else that's fun for Keara right now. That's seeing Harris eat his noodles. It looks like this guy is not strong eating spicy. Ah, cemen.

"Bahh! Is this really bad? You got the wrong pesen??" Harris said with a chaotic tone, because interspersed with regulating the breath and his mouth that seemed to burn.

"That's wrong.. Level 1, right?"

Harris nodded, taking a sip of his mineral water until there was little left.

"Nih cobain my noodles. I was a level 3 pesen, definitely more painful mine." challenge Keara. Inwardly, he chuckled cunningly. 'Sometimes it's an iceberg. Want to know the iceberg can erupt not if you are angry again..?'

Harris uttered "No." from his lips without a sound. He continued his eating activities despite feeling the heat. It's getting stifled. Who knows, the more eaten the harder it is.

Keara commented a stifled smile. Seeing Harris's sighting was quite pleasant for him. But the angry reaction he was waiting for was not seen. Harris continued to eat with his mouth on fire. There was no moment of iceberg eruption as Keara expected. Makes Keara shrivel in wonder.

Sweat had already flooded Harris' face and was now pouring down his neck. Make Harris suddenly take off the suit and unbutton the top two of his shirt. What he felt right now was his mouth, esophagus, chest, and stomach as if they were being fed by hot lava.

Harris took out two hundred thousand bills from his wallet and thrust them into Keara. "Please buy more mineral water, siomay, dimsum, french fries, and whatever else. Anything that can be eaten to neutralize this spicy in my mouth.." Harris ordered.

"Ready boss!" Keara immediately got up from her seat, but a second later she chuckled amusedly to see Harris I was wrong to finish his meal.

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Karma do exists, Harris..

Kejahilan Keara consider it as a reward for your membership that has already driven K motorcycle tires.. Hihi..

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