Husband For Kirana

Husband For Kirana
Painting new memories


🌹DON'T FORGET TO LOVE MOM VOTE YES CHILD FAVORITE MOM, MOM REALLY LOVE YOU GUYS.🌹


🌹IGEH MOM IS ALSO IN FOLLOW AT : @REDLILY123.🌹


🌹PLEASE READ, YOUR DEAR MOTHER.🌹


After returning home to Jakarta, Kirana increasingly felt bad about her body. Tired, tired and just want to close your eyes for a long time.


However, he did not want to invite deep suspicion. So Kirana decided to learn to wear makeup, where her lips are polled by red liptint, her cheeks are glazed and the redness around her eyes is covered by concealer. 


It wasn't hard for Kirana to do this, she was a quick-witted person.


"Cie…. Who's this for?" ask Arjuna who just came out of the walk in closet, showing Arjuna wearing a casual t-shirt.


"So, don't you wear casual clothes? Not working?"


"Ngantor, it's lunchtime. Want a meeting there," answered Arjuna then sat behind Kirana; they were on the carpet, their legs curled around her body. He took the opportunity to kiss the nape of his wife. "Whose dress is it for?"


"Make Brother, who else? Beautiful isn't?" Kirana turned her head, where the tip of her nose was directly in contact with Arjuna's. 


"It's really pretty."


"Mother buyin make up at that time, baby if not dipake."


"Oh yeah, Mommy hasn't been feeling well since she left here she said. He wants you to keep going, take care of you, take care of you, you want to?"


"Hmm?" Kirana looked very confused. He did not want the in-laws to be around him and even made him worry more. "Tell me don't worry, Kirana's been taken care of by Big Brother."


"Cie... Code huh? No, no one wants to disturb you either. Let us be alone" said Arjuna kissing the nape of the wife with his hands slithering on his stomach.


Kirana chuckled, she opened her phone to see a message coming in. From the new number.


"Sister?"


"Hmm?"


"So, don't you list my number to college, will you?"


"Yes, let you get the latest info on anything. Even if it's time off, keep active info."


"They chatted me, saying I have a book that hasn't been returned. The book used to be in that room in that house."


"Silver doesn't settle every inch anyway. Later Brother cariin."


"Where do you know, let Kirana just."


"Now?" asked Arjuna raising his eyebrows, the handsome man was dropping his chin on his wife's shoulder.


"Yes, that book is usually a reference to people who want to make a thesis."


"Jude, come on, we'll eat outside yuk."


Kirana nodded. "You eat around the campus, brother. There's a nice restaurant there."


"Whatever to you, dear."


🌹🌹🌹🌹


A house that Kirana had left behind for a long time. Now he felt another feeling when he got out of the car and looked at the door in front. It was no longer fear, but a feeling of happiness as the figure beside him clasped his hand and stepped together with him.


"Aunt the house, brother?"


"Yes, the plan is for you to tell your aunt to move to the apartment so you can work there, so you don't need to know what else is like yesterday."


Before Kirana answered, Arjuna first let out a word as he opened the door. "Assalamualaik."


"Waalaikum greetings" said someone there. "God, Mother! Mom how are you? Healthy mom? Mom pregnant? How's he doing? God, mother, Aunt is worried."


Kirana laughed and hugged the maid. "Alhamdulillah, Kirana also misses Auntie."


"Oh, Mother…. Aunty's not here, miss the wrestling mother."


"I'd like to get a book in the room, Bi. Auntie done no?"


"I cleaned up the room, ma'am, but didn't move anything."


"Oh, that means it's still there. Wait, sister," said Kirana who stepped away first.


Make Arjuna smile there. And the servant's aunt saw him, how the master looked so happy with his wife's behavior.


"I think Hoax if mom is pregnant. Congratulations, sir."


"Aamiin, Father of the same Mother what do you want to make? I brought it."


"The same asem, Bi. Make a rujak ya keep bringing it up."


"Good, sir."


In that room, Kirana had many memories. Where his tears became so mute how he always asked for help to the almighty.


Staring out the window, how the view is addressed Arjuna car that always makes him worried if it has arrived.


But now it's different. Where now the man hugged her from behind while submerging her face in the recess of Kirana's neck. 


"Why daydream?"


"No, no."


"Two weeks away we're leaving."


"Where's sis?" asked Kirana with a frown.


"Say he wants to walk."


"Seriously?" kirana asked turning her body. "Worker?"


"What babies do not do, do we walk?"


Kirana just nodded her head. Coupled with a smile before finally hugging Arjuna tightly. "Favor, Brother."


"Sister who should have said thanks."


In that embrace, Arjuna smiled. But when his gaze circulated to see that kamat, something stuck in his mind. He didn't want to stay in this room for long. The room is full of memories, which strengthens Arjuna's remorse.


"Ran?"


"Hmm?"


"Eat the dish outside, all foraging."


"Why is he here?" ask Kirana.


Arjuna let go of his embrace. "No papa, just a little uncomfortable. Brother inget used to fit often diabolin you," he said circulating his gaze in the other direction.


Which made Kirana sigh, she could not make Arjuna forever uncomfortable with this house. Especially with bad memories.


"Sister?"


Kirana clasped the husband's hand.


"I want to stay here again."


"What's? Wh why? You didn't get hurt just yet how did I treat you the same?"


"That is exactly it" Kirana said. "We paint new memories that will cover them."


"Aren't you at home in the apartment?"


"Setah, but betahan's here. It's nice to have a page. In an apartment it feels like Rapunzel. Yaah?"


"Why the hell?"


"Let's start something new here."


"I don't want it to be bad for our son."


"It's our son who wants us here."


Arjuna was speechless, looking at Kirana's bead pleading. Kirana just wants, her departure does not leave a bitter memory, she wants Arjuna to reminisce about their happy times. With no regrets.


"Want to?" ask Arjuna again.


"Yes, Brother."


Arjuna pulled his wife into his arms again. "Jude."


🌹🌹🌹



To be continue