I'm Not a Seductive Woman
They are the ones who do not hold grudges

The night is getting late, the residents of this house are already in their respective rooms. Hanin is helping her husband to dress and do the things that the husband needs while in the land of uncle sam. Hanin was carrying thick clothes and a coat, because it happened that the weather there was currently very cold.

“It's a darling, enough. This is all that was brought. I ‘kan there not long.”

“Surely your needs are only this way? Nothing left?” ask Hanin.

“There is left,” replied Kenan lethargic, while sitting himself on the edge of the bed.

While Hanin stood right beside Kenan, while arranging clothes in a suitcase located on the bed.

“What?’ ask Hanin again. He seriously asked Kenan, because only this time, he prepared the needs of the husband who wanted to go far.

Hanin looked at Kenan and Kenan looked at his wife.

“My love is left behind,” replied Kenan.

Hanin smiled and Kenan immediately grabbed Hanin's waist to hug. Hanin stroked the husband's head against his chest.

“So much you.”

“I can't be away from you, Darling.”

“Two days only right?” ask Hanin.

Kenan loosened his arms and looked at his wife. He did not need to look up, even though Kenan sat down and Hanin stood up. However, because Hanin's posture is much shorter than Kenan's, it makes it seem like it is parallel, if Kenan sits in an upright position.

Kenan's face looked lethargic, between the worry of leaving his own wife here and longing for the warmth and fragrance of that body.

“Or I just cancel this departure.”

“It's not an important meeting? Is it okay if you are not present?” ask Hanin.

“I can't be away from you, Honey. Especially in this house there is Gunawan,” Kenan murmur.

Hanin rubbed her husband's face and asked Kenan to look into his eyes. “Hey, are you still jealous?”

“What everything I have given up is not enough to prove that I love you?” Hanin looked at both Kenan eyeballs. “Nothing in my brain occurred to me about Mas Gun, even if it just happened, it did not exist at all.”

Kenan smiles. “I believe.” He nodded. “But I don't trust Gun. He always looks at you, steals glances at you, and I'm jealous to see that.”

Hanin was aware of that. Although Hanin never once looked towards Gunawan, but he realized that Gunawan often stared at him. It was also what made Hanin afraid, if Kiara misunderstood him. Therefore, he always started the conversation in order to divert Gunawan's eyes towards him.

Hanin cupped Kenan's face and kissed her lips.

Cup

Kenan immediately returned the kiss. The two of them put their lips together softly and feelingly, as if their love was channeled by the fused lips. Hanin stroked his shoulders and squeezed Kenan's hair slowly, while Kenan's two hands faithfully coiled around his wife's belly and further tightened the embrace.

After both feel will run out of oxygen, finally these two people release the union of the lips. The final gust of light rang out, separating the lips that had originally fused gently.

Hanin fused his forehead to Kenan's forehead. His breath gasps, trying to compensate for Kenan's shrewd kiss.

“I love you, Kenan Aditama.”

“I love you too and maybe more,” replied Kenan.

“How about I come with you? Accompany you there,” said Hanin.

Kenan gave a big smile. “Really?” tanyanya could not believe it. He thought it would be difficult to invite Hanin, even though the idea was terbesit in his mind.

Hanin nodded. “Really. I want to accompany you, wherever you go.”

Kenan hugged his wife. “Thank you, Darling.”

Hanin hugged Kenan's head. “Sama-sama, Darling.”

Beautiful people who hold grudges. If, Hanin was a vengeful man, she probably wouldn't accept Kenan as her husband, because Kenan did the same thing as Kiara, Kenan married Hanin in a cunning way and set her up. However, Hanin sees Kenan's sincerity as a husband, and accepts his destiny and begins to love Kenan, until the more days of love it is even more fostered as the goodness and love of Kenan are gradually seen and clearly seen.

While in a different room, Kiara and Gunawan both fell silent. They haven't started talking since they were in that room. Kiara did not want to start the conversation. While Gunawan, feeling the prestige to start the conversation first, moreover he was still angry because he saw the wife who was very familiar with Vicky, a friend and person who had contributed to the destruction of his life. Although here, Vicky never knew that Kiara used him, which he thought at the time, Kiara had indeed fallen for him.

“Ra,” Finally, Gunawan starts the conversation first.

Kiara was about to lie on top of that bed and envelop her body. Meanwhile, Gunawan was already on the bed by leaning his body on the back of the bed.

“Ya.” Kiara who wanted to lie on her back to Gunawan finally turned her head. “What's up?”

“Near what are you and Vicky?” ask Gunawan.

“Means?” kiara asked not understanding.

“Do you guys still have a relationship?” gunawan asked again coldly, because seeing Kiara and Vicky really made it crowded and wanted to ask this question.

Kiara shakes. “No.”

Gunawan wants to know how Kiara feels about the man now, because he no longer wants to be lied to.

“But what I saw was the opposite. You guys are still very close. Don't you think I didn't see that! I saw Vicky peel the orange and you ate it from his hand. Romantic once.” Instantly, those words came out of Gunawan's lips smoothly.

“You're jealous?” ask Kiara.

Gunawan immediately dodged. “Make what I'm jealous of.”

“If you are not jealous. Why ask? I also did not ask, why did you start looking at Kak Kenan's wife, because I was not jealous.” Kiara smiled and turned her back to sleep, then enveloped herself.

Instantly, Kiara's answer left Gunawan silenced by a thousand languages. Kiara was not jealous and it made Gunawan even more upset.

“Did Kiara no longer love me?” ask Gunawan in my heart.

No, no, Gunawan doesn't want Kiara to turn away from him. He did not want Kiara to no longer chase after him. He doesn't want Kiara to change. He wanted the old Kiara, Kiara who always cradled in his arms in a spoiled and seductive tone, Kiara who used a thin lingerie every night so he would touch her, and Kiara who talks a lot to get his attention. However, he realized Kiara was not like that anymore.

Gunawan stared at that back a long time ago, a small back that was not facing him.

"I hurt you a lot, too, but I never apologized to you. You always apologized to me. However, my heartache takes away all your struggles. Sorry, Kiara." muttered Gunawan softly.

Gunawan's hand was raised, about to touch Kiara's head and wanted to stroke her. However, Gunawan held that hand to get to Kiara's head and lowered it.

Gunawan chose to lay his body and turn his back to Kiara's back. They sleep with each other's backs, although in fact these two people are both not closed eyes.

Kiara heard Gunawan's murmur earlier, although it sounded soft and soft. He just fell silent. Truly, all these things did not make her hurt and nor did they make her cry. Kiara simply smiled and stroked her stomach, as there was nothing else valuable other than something that was alive inside there.