I thought You were Love
Don't Follow Me

Hiiii, thank you for your comment2 in previous chapter2 yes. Clearly, the conflict between Keenan and Nana is not a pure actor.

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Kyra becomes the center of the gaze of Reka, Nara and Ken. 

"Want to meet?” ask Reka.

Kyra pressed her shoulders. 

"Kyra, ask again your heart do not play emotions. Finish your business" said Nara. "If you're not ready tonight, tell me when you're ready to talk. But don't ignore let alone avoid." 

"You want Om to accompany?"

"No, I'm alone. Besides this is Om Reka's house, he won't dare to macem." 

"Sister, if you've given up wave your hand at the camera or scream," joked Ken. 

Jeff waited for Kyra by sitting on the sofa on the veranda of the house. Kyra was standing not far from Jeff, "You know what the hell, I said we'll talk later" Kyra said. 

Jeff stood up as he heard Kyra's voice. "But Ra, I can't wait a long time. Don't torture me with this guilt, please Ra." Jeff approaches Kyra and grabs Kyra's hand, which Kyra shakes off. 

"Sit down Kyra, it's not good for pregnant women to stand up too long." 

Kyra sat down, her gaze not pointing at Jeff. From the end of her eyes, Kyra was convinced that Jeff was currently looking at Kyra. “Kyra,” call Jeff.

Kyra folded her arms around her chest, still unwilling to look at Jeff sitting before her. “I need your certainty, after that I will go to Jakarta to meet Mr. Eagle.”

Jeff's words made Kyra finally turn her head and look at Jeff's face. “What decision? Why did you meet Papa?”

Jeff sighed softly then said, “I want to take responsibility, if you are ready I will go to Jakarta soon to propose to you. We have to get married soon, your stomach is already big like this and I want to make amends Ra.”

“Nak only, no yes. I told you I don't need your responsibility. You yourself do not admit that this child is your flesh and blood, so do not bother to marry me.” Kyra stands up and leaves Jeff. “It's late, you better go home. Go back there to Jakarta, just take care of your mother.”

“Kyra,” call Jeff following Kyra's steps. The designer shows up and lets Kyra into the house and restrains Jeff.

The plan patted Jeff's shoulder. “Sabar, women should not be underlined let alone forced. I'll tell you yes, Kyra still loves you, she's just disappointed. So, you must be patient and happy to fight,” said Reka.

“Really?”

“Hm. His mouth asks you to leave when in his heart it is different. Now you go home, or want me to call the security guard to drag you out.”

Jeff clucking. “If anyone can drag me, no problem,” Jeff said with a hoot. Jeff's stocky posture shows that the man has martial arts.

“I'm just kidding, continue your efforts tomorrow. Later here can-can we fight jotos,” replied Reka.

Jeff is obedient, he is trying to take Kyra's heart and quarreling with Kyra's family is a bad decision.

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While in Jakarta.

Nana has just returned from Janu's residence, choosing to follow Keenan to the Hotel. The driver who drove him stopped the car in front of the main lobby. Security opened the car door for him. Nana nodded her head in response to the greetings from the hotel employees who passed her.

Walking down the corridor to Keenan's study, Nana passed by Siska's empty desk and knocked on Keenan's door and opened it. Keenan was sitting in his big chair with Siska sitting at the table and Hana standing next to Keenan. The three look serious about something and the attention of the three leads to the door where Nana is.

Keenan stood up and approached Nana. “You're going to Mommy?” he asked after landing a lip on Nana's forehead.

“I still have work, sit there,” point Keenan on the sofa in his room.

“Hm.”

As Siska and Nana's gaze fell, Keenan's secretary nodded her head. Unlike Hana who just kept quiet. What Keenan ordered, Siska approached Nana and offered to drink.

“No need, I will take it myself there,” show Nana on the refrigerator which is not far from Keenan's table. Keenan resumed his discussion, the two women who were around Keenan could only nod their heads and answer what was ordered.

“Do not until there is another mistake. Make sure your communication is good,” said Keenan.

“Ready, Sir.” Hana and Siska's answer in unison.

Keenan approaches Nana after Hana and Siska leave her room. “You are a habit if you come here do not give news,” said Keenan.

“What if I don't say I want to come here? Brother is afraid I interfere with your work or the work of the two women.”

“What are you talking about anyway?”

“I don't know, you're different now. Either because it was difficult left by Mr. Jeff and indeed among the women began to disturb the heart of Brother.”

“It's just your feeling. I told you, learn to be more mature. Although you are younger than me but you are now a wife.”

“Iya it's just my feeling. My character is like this, if indeed you do not like why marry me.” Nana leaves but is arrested by Keenan.

“Don't habit of going in an angry moment, solve our problems first."

“I have no problem, but you have a problem. Even to meet my own husband, I have to make an appointment, you mean? I don't like to see your closeness with Hana, where there are women who are silent to see her husband being hugged by another woman and silly her husband is silent when other women hug him. Brother happy Hana glued her body?”

“Nana, we are professional. At that time we were greeting business partners.”

“Ngot need to be close together and stick can also. Is it the same time Mr. Jeff hugged brother too? No ‘kan? I'm not done yet,” Nana said as Keenan was about to reply.

“Your smart assistant reprimanded me for hugging Om Malik. Om Malik was already like my father, even when I was a child I lived with him more than Daddy and Mommy. The assistant of a Two Season CEO guiltlessly reprimands his boss' wife even wrongly. The specifications of this hotel employee are very bad,” said Nana.

“Janela,” call Keenan. Can't believe that his wife who looks spoiled and childish can talk that long even the contents of the sentence contained and hit in Keenan's heart.

“I'll be home, don't go after me. Just take care of the image of Abang in front of the employee Abang.”

“Janela,” call Keenan.

“I said don't follow me, or you want me to catch the girl's hair,” threatened Nana.

“Wait for me to come home, we'll talk again," Keenan said.

“Serah.”

Nana came out of Keenan's room. Putting on an ordinary face, for not wanting his quarrel to be known to others. 

.... To be continue

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