
Ting tong ting keg
Kyra who was already in her room, sat on the floor leaning on the bed rubbing her face wet from tears. The sound of the room bell made him rush towards the door. While walking he felt uncomfortable with the core part of his body.
Deliberately opening the door only half, had seen on the hole in the door there was Emran and Kiran, his cousin's sister. “Apaan?” kyra asked as if there were no problems.
“What the hell, parents on this worry even just woke up,” complained Kiran.
“My head is really dizzy, want to rest first. Later in the afternoon I go straight home,” said Nana and then wanted to close the door.
Grappings.
Emran holds back the door, and notices Kyra's face including her appearance. Kyra's condition is a little messy, worried that Emran will find out there is something with her let alone that there are many traces of struggle overnight on her body.
“Once again?” tanya Kyra pretended to be upset because of Emran.
“Lo sure no problem?”
“Yes there must be a problem, you two are the problem because it has disrupted my sleep.”
“That's right, don't bother Kyra, come on,” take Kiran to her sister.
After closing the door, Kyra's body slumped on the floor leaning against the door. Her crying broke again, “Excuse me, Kyra Mah.”
Unlike Kyra who was slumped, Jeff instead looks happy because the plan to avenge his mother is almost realized. His facial features returned to normal as he joined Keenan and Sanjaya's family.
***
Kayla and Eagles have returned home after visiting Meera, the mother did not attend the reception due to conditions that have not allowed heavy activities. Kayla asks Kyra to her domestic assistant.
“There Madam, it's home.”
Kayla heads to her daughter's room because she hasn't seen and met Kyra since morning. Knock on Kyra's room door and open it, “Honey, you why?” kayla asked to see her daughter lying on the bed even wearing a blanket.
“I'm not well Mah, it seems because last night too much to drink while my stomach is empty.”
Kayla who was sitting on the edge of the bed stroked Kyra's head. “Mamah is a bit relieved because Keenan is married, stay you dear. Although Mamah is not forcing in the near future but try to think again yes. Not good women delay marriage.”
“Iya Mah.” Kyra does not want to argue with Kayla choosing to agree with what was conveyed by Kayla to quickly leave the room. With my condition now, is there still a man who accepts me, inner Kyra.
“Yes already, rest. You want something to bring?” Kyra shook her head. Kayla leaves Kyra wanting to rest.
***
“Pak Keenan us until when to sleep here?” nana asked as they were enjoying dinner.
“When do you want?”
“I want to go home now.”
Keenan put down his cutlery and looked at Nana. “Usually the bride and groom want to stay in the hotel or honeymoon, this even want to go home quickly.”
Keenan folds both hands in front of chest, “It seems like we need to talk about. Where do you want this wedding to go?”
Nana flicked her shoulders making Keenan sigh. “I want us to try this marriage. Open each other's hearts and try to love each other.”
Nana just silently listened to what Keenan said. Remember Mommy and Aunt Dea's message if she has to follow what her husband Keenan said. Her life is now completely the responsibility of Keenan and Nana can no longer be as carefree as there is a husband name that she must take care of.
“We'll stay at my house.”
“Hah, really.”
“Yes is so, everywhere the wife goes with the husband. Actually I want us to stay in the apartment, separate from Mamah but it's impossible. Papah has woken up for our dwelling. Although still in the same area.”
“Hm.”
“So tomorrow we go home and pack and go back to my house.”
“Keep my job what? Where can not work, must be saturated,” complained Nana.
“Your job is to focus on only one affair.”
Nana scrunched her forehead. “One business?”
“Hm, that business is me. Serve Keenan, love Keenan .. ouch,” screeched Keenan because his shins were hit by Nana's kick.
“You're kicking me anyway?”
“Reflex, the end of Mr. Keenan is weird. Where there is a duty I only take care of Mr. Keenan doang.”
“Ya it is. You can change the call, I'm like having a child, not a wife. Mr. Keenan, Mr. Keenan.”
“Ahh, how about AA Keenan.”
Keenan shook his head.
“Mas Keenan.”
Keenan was silent.
“Hm, Brother Keenan, Boss Keenan, Juragan Keenan ..”.
“Nana, you made a call to your husband or to your employer?” Nana only chuckles at Keenan's annoyance.
“Pak, I'm full. Back to room yes.”
“Why go to room?”
“Ehh.”
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