Husband For Keara
Not Boyfriend But Kangen

🌹 Keara House

Tonight after that, Keara sat at the dinner table with her mother and Arman. Enjoy a dinner of mother's cooking that never feels rejected their tongue and stomach. Delicious meat rendang plus chili korek and tempe fried. Hm.. Yumm..

Mother raised a freshly heated rendang to be served to her two favorite children. While waiting for mom to prepare food, Keara was busy looking at her phone. Checking the chat he sent Harris since this afternoon, has not been answered. Not even read yet..

"Do you have a new boyfriend, right??" seloroh mas Arman's.

"No." said Keara quickly.

Bener.. She's not dating Harris. Temen deket doang. But uh tapii.. Three days of his communication faltered because Harris was filling a business seminar in Hong Kong, making his mood quite chaotic.

May be obstructed signal and time difference. Also Harris's busyness in the land of people. Send a morning chat reply in the afternoon, send an afternoon chat reply tomorrow morning. A phone? Don't expect to be lifted. Ngeselin, right..?

'Is it not a girlfriend .?? Don't be badmood dong K..' Keara cheered herself on.

He also did not understand why it was so bad just because the message was unrequited. Though if Harris in Indonesia, as soon as possible the man will reply to a chat from Keara, no matter how busy he is. So so out of the country and communication faltered, Keara felt strange and something was missing from her habit of texting with the man.

"How do you have a new boyfriend? Who?" Mother kept a large bowl of meat rendang that was still puffing smoke into the middle of the table, while her net stared in full search at her daughter.

"Yet ibuuukk.. Mas Arman was just horrified." exclaimed Keara annoyed.

"Abis mas often see you video call.an same guy. Keep holding the phone while smiling, and this one just had a badmood face while going back and forth. I look forward to waiting for the chat to be dibales.. Haha.."

"Mas Arman sotoy's.. So, be a detective.. How is the relationship with Merry? What progress is the road in place? Arman is the plate.. Most likely Merry sprained himself look at it.." Keara doesn't want to lose.

"Eh, don't get me wrong.. This mas kayak plate guy is an indication of a loyal guy. Straightest. Don't like to be naughty." said mas Arman proud of himself.

"Yes that.. Want to be confused who is it? A one-time girlfriend takes thirty years.. Where there is time to look for a bit.. It's overtime." sloroh Keara and immediately awarded a throw of krupuk by Arman.

"Absolutely by the way.. I don't think I'm doing it.."

Keara chuckles.

"Udah.. Hitherto.. How to get stuck on the dining table. Let's spit it while it's still warm." said the mother, breaking the random behavior of her children who have grown up.

So random, even when scooping rice Arman and Keara scramble first. Take rendang also scramble. Really make ibuk shake his head.

His children actually very well and love each other, just equally fad and love to judge his brother. Making the atmosphere of the house rowdy and never quiet from the screams and laughter of Keara.

*tock.. Geck...*

There was a knock on the front door of the house. Just as Keara's first mouthful was about to land in her mouth.

"There's a guest.. Open door K." orders mas Arman.

"Not yet to eat gold... Arman dong.."

"It's good if you haven't eaten.. This is Mas Arman again.. Time to open the door while ngunyah gini."

Keara grieves a bitch. With his pursed lips and lazy steps, he continued to move to the front of the house to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a guest standing straight behind the door made Keara's pouting lips gradually loosen. It turned into a thin smile that he tried to hold on to. For image.

"Common, K.."

"Vaalaikumsalam.. Mr. Harris.."

"Sorry K, as soon as the seminar was over, I didn't see any chat from you. I went straight to the airport and there my phone turned off. So I opened a chat from you just now.."

"Oh that's it.." said Keara with a flat face. Absolutely does not reflect the content of the ketus chat earlier.

"Mas Harris is again in Hong Kong or Antarctica anyway..? Long time bales chatnya.."

"Oh yeah.. You are very busy. I'm like chat.an with Korean artists. Chat now, the bales are tomorrow.."

That was the last Dichat Keara circus he sent earlier. And it turns out super busy humans who had made it badmood all day was in sight. With a tired face, one hand propped up on the door leaf, but the smile on Harris' lips was engraved sincerely without burden. It is inversely proportional to the tired crumpled face and its lesion.

Harris chuckled at Keara's indifference. From the last two chats sent this girl is clearly visible she is senewen because of Harris's busyness. But now he pretends not to care. Adorable. Unfortunately, Harris already had no energy reserves to tempt Keara.

These three days are very time-consuming. Until he did not have time to communicate intensely with Keara. His ardent longing made him dart straight to the airport. Aswin was the rubber part, had to check out the hotel with Harris's belongings.

"Come out K, accompany me to eat. I haven't eaten since the morning of Hong Kong time. Now really laper and jetlag anyway.."

"After eating, we go to the mall, buy a new phone for you.. Which can be used for communication if I have to go abroad.."

"Let's not sulk anymore. Pake said I went to Antarctica.."

"Who's craving..?" Keara sneered in annoyance. At once as a camouflage his heart was relieved. Relieved to be able to see someone who fills his heart and mind, whether with what tendencies. As friends? Or as a close friend?

"Yeah. Now accompany me to eat K.. Please.." pinta Harris with a pinched face.

"But... I also eat in Dalem....."

The arrival of their mother broke their conversation.

"Well, is there Harris? Why not get in and talk at the door? How about K...?"

"Yes, Mom.. Keara is not very sensitive indeed.." said Harris. And immediately got a plot from Keara.

"Come in here.. Don't let people ask for donations." Keara wrapped around Harris' burly arm and pulled him in.

Don't ask Harris how he feels. Just coupled with his arm alone, his heart had jumped up and down not because of it, until it was out of place.

"Mas Harris wants to eat here? What's up, Buk?" ask Keara at once to the two people nearby.

"It's okay.. Come on, Harris.. Go straight to the dinner table, come on. Monggo in.." said ibuk while preempting entry into.

"Where? Would you like to?" asked Keara in a whispering voice.

"Yes would be K.." replied Harris, putting aside his embarrassment. Dinner with the Keara family? Obviously this is the moment he has been waiting for and he will not miss it.

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