Imprisoned Love Mr. Keenan
CHAPTER 72

It has not been six months since Keyla's departure. Berliana and Keenan's wedding went well until this very second. Berliana busied himself with college and Keenan he remained focused on working to develop his family-owned company.

"He was just like you when you were young" Zio told Jihan beside her to see her daughter-in-law who had just come down the stairs, of course Berliana was going to leave for college.

"Even now I'm still pretty, aren't I ?" reply Jihan with confidence. Jihan does not want to be considered old, that's why she often do facial and body treatments and healthy lifestyle so that she looks young.

"Yes, you are the best" said Zio then briefly peeked at his wife's cheek. But the scene was seen by Berliana and Kinanta who were about to sit in a chair and join breakfast together.

"Old brides don't want to lose out on the same competitiveness of newly married ones." teased Kinanta while polishing peanut butter on his bread.

"Kinan, Mommy isn't old" Jihan replied, not wanting to be called old by her own child.

Kinanta chuckles as well as Berliana. They enjoyed breakfast together that morning.

"Darkly, are there any signs ?" whispered Jihan to Berliana beside him.

"I mean Mom ?" ask Berliana not to understand.

"Here, are there any of Mom's grandchildren here." Jihan stroked her daughter-in-law's stomach.

Berliana only smiled clumsyly at her in-laws. Grandchild ? Even six months married Keenan did not touch him, because Keenan continued to work late at night. Even the holidays Keenan is still busy with work in his workspace.

Not about work, even when they were together the topic of conversation Keenan always concerns about Keyla. Then how can she conceive Keenan's child, while Keenan never touch it and have time for both.

Especially now that a week has passed her husband is on a business trip to Japan.

"Maybe not Mom." reply Berliana origin

Jihan nodded her head, realizing she shouldn't have asked Berliana. For the presence of a child because of the permission of the almighty.

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"Omo.omo.omo..do I not see wrong ? Wallya !" said Shinta enthusiastically he hugged his friend so happy and happy.

"Shinta.." reply Berliana unraveled their embrace.

"What are you doing ? College here too ?" ask Shinta.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Well, what a coincidence, I just took care of my college transfer. Tomorrow I'll start college here." said Shinta

"really ? Why move ? What not at home living in ginseng country, where opa-opa." reply Berliana

"This is because it was my father who wanted me to get married !" reply Shinta lazy if telling her his problems.

"Why ? Let's go to the cafe near the campus here, but wait a minute I want to give up my college assignments first." said Berliana then he entered the Lecturer's room.

Moments later Berliana and Shinta sit in a cafe near their campus. They exchanged stories about their lives after school.

"So you're married, and don't tell me" said Shinta with pursed lips as she felt she wasn't told at all by Berliana if she was married.

"I have no contact with you, how would I tell you" Berliana then sucked her ice boba.

"Well, how about you ? Are you really getting married ? With whom ?" ask Berliana curiously.

Shinta breathed out violently and then she pulled out her phone and showed a photo that made Berliana scream in shock.

"What !"