Marry The Heir
Apologies

Kean was still smiling looking at the face of Disa who was right in front of him and only a few inches away. Sometimes he pranks on Disa by leaning his body closer to his wife who is pairing her tie. Look, his wife blushed.

The longer in view, Disa's face the more beautiful makes Kean reluctant to turn his eyes elsewhere. His pity increased by bringing his face closer trying to kiss Disa's lips that were slightly red, but Disa immediately dodged and smelled a smile.

“A, we'll be late again. We'll have a meeting at 9 this time, while I haven't done anything.” Said Disa trying to give understanding. One kiss that Kean did, can be guaranteed to be followed by other activities that make Disa can not refuse. Kean like to understand correctly how to touch the wife to dissolve in her grip. So while it could be better to avoid it.

“Haisshh!” Kean snorted annoyedly, were it not for the work that awaited them, he had already repeated several times his struggle this morning with Disa.

“I still want dear,” Kean back closer, trying to kiss Disa. This time Disa was not too evasive. Letting Kean kiss his lips and then his neck which makes his hair bristle.

“Starting tomorrow, we are just malem do not be early in the morning let not boisterous.” Pinta Disa with a gasp of breath and closed eyes enjoyed the touch of Kean's lips that traced his neckline.

“Please bonus morning dong, I promise one time aja.” The whisper of Kean ended with a gentle bite on the earlobe of Disa.

Can squirm amused, “Aa very difficult to invite his compromise.” Disa smiled faintly, rubbed her husband's cheek then slightly away.

“Loh, where are you going?” very quickly this bekel ball moved even though Kean still enjoyed sipping the fragrance of his wife's body.

“Dasi aa already neat, his suit pack itself yes.. I want a little hair, okay papa?” Disa blinked her right eye at Kean then turned to the dressing table. Take the hair dryer and start turning it on.

In his place Kean ruffled his waist while looking at the face of Disa from the reflection of the glass with a line of smiles.

These few days, they're almost 24 hours together. Kean, who was helping Disa organize her boutique management, was also looking for partners for dressmaking vendors, keeping them together. Only once he went to his office to check the work, the rest he did work at the boutique Disa.

But apparently, 24 hours is not always enough for couples who are always drunk in love.

“Loh, how do I like that so much anyway?” It was so noticed Kean who was staring at him in the mirror. The man smiled and approached. Sitting beside Disa, patting on the bench that Disa was sitting on.

“What do you do I use mantrain? How do I want to keep deketting you?” whinek Kean who hugged Disa from the side and placed his head on Disa's shoulder.

“Hahhahaa.. Where is I mantrain aa.” Kill Disa. It's not like she can't dry her hair because her husband is really stuck.

Put the hair dryer back and just comb it. Just let her hair dry naturally, most Shafira teases her.

“But yes, I am a mantrain, 5 times a day instead. What is my mantra?” said Disa in earnest.

“Oh yes? How's the spell?” reply staring Disa fixed, full of curiosity.

“Now to denger?”

Kean nodded spoiled while smacking a smile. Curious also what kind of Disa reflects it.

Without hesitation Disa raised her hand while closing her eyes. “God, I love your servant whom you destined as my husband. I am grateful for all the love between us. Always link our hearts, God, forever after a life of heaven. Aamiin..” Disa rubbed his face with both hands then looked back at Kean.

“Aaminn...” Kean agrees with a smile. "That's all?" tanyakanya. Disa was sure.

“Pantes I love very much with you, your mantra you said directly in front of god.” Kean stared in admiration at the woman who always kept this Muslim obligation.

“He is a, it is only God who is almighty turning the hearts of men. So the request is the same as the property directly.”

“I see.” Kean started to straighten his body. “Meeting today, you don't have to come?” added later. Take a comb from the dressing table and put it in Disa's hair. Very carefully.

“Why a? I'm less quick to respond yes same meeting material?” the mind starts everywhere. He admitted, he was still learning about business, sometimes need more explanation from Kean behind the scenes.

“Not. I don't like the way our partners look at you. I want to plug his eyes.” Grumpy Kean, don't like it.

“Hahhahaha... Meaning aa jealous?” ledek Disa, made her husband growl annoyed.

“Yes, not that. I mean I don't pantes aja meetings continue right you presentation he smiles not clear. If we don't want to sign the contract, I also hit it.” Kean's hands clenched, it seemed like he was really upset at the man named James.

“Okey, I'll recede. But, aa ask mas roy ngajak kak mila follow ya, because let him be clear to me later. Or if it's possible to record, so I understand what you're talking about.”

This time her husband expressed his jealousy. Several times he met James, the man did pay more attention. Started to entertain lunch with a menu of food that he said he knew as a favorite food of Disa, giving a Cindramata introduction to luxury goods. Although not a category of bribes to pass their cooperation but James' attitude is excessive.

“But, one thing to aa remember.” Disa grabbed Kean's hand which she then held. “I cannot control the attitudes or thoughts of others towards Me, but I know how to put limits on other men even if not under my husband's supervision.”

“Once with aa, aa can meet any woman, cooperate with many women entrepreneurs. And I know a lot of women who admire aa, but I'm sure aa can also put limits on other women, without the need for me to ask. Hem?” Resolutely with full confidence.

Kean was in his place. He was reminded of Esther, a potential partner who later failed. His attitude is very aggressive towards Kean even though Kean has said that Disa is his wife. At that time Disa was acting ordinary to see Esther's behavior. He just smiled at Kean with a look at the page. He knew, without saying, that Disa had hinted at his dislike of Esther's attitude, so he actually made a boundary with her. Maybe this is what Disa meant.

“Hem, I know sa.” He took Disa into his arms, and then he closed tightly. “Only you will always be the only one for me dear.” Firmly Kean once then kissed the head of Disa gently.

For a while they hugged each other, enjoying the beating of the hearts of each other who called each other by name.

“Mama, papa..” knock on the door and Naka's voice sounds together.

“Yes honey,.. Come in.” Excitement Disa. He took his arms off Kean. Not really, only Naka can take over his wife's attention.

The door opened and a well-dressed Naka ran in.

“Hay baby...” Disa holds the son and kisses him.

“Mama, papa let's have breakfast.” Bring along. Trying to avoid when Disa kissed him.

“Okey, let’s go.” Disa was about to take her handbag but first Kean picked it up and took it. “Thanks papa..” one kiss is given Disa on the cheek of the husband.

“You’re welcome.” He replied by kissing Disa's forehead and Naka's head.

“Have you taken a bath naka?” ask Kean to the son.

“Yaps. Grandma help me to take a bath.” Naka brightly smiled cheerfully.

“Okey, good boy!” naka's hair is being scratched with anxiety. This little boy was like a second passion for Kean to start and finish his day quickly.

Arriving at the dining room, Naka immediately asked to come down. “Good morning grandma. Where’s Aunt Fila?” His favorite call to Shafira. He looked at Shafira's empty chair, not usually.

“Morning. Maybe aunty fila is still ready.” Arini Timpal.

“Yes how about the tumben? He's fine, right?” ask Arini.

"Sampe malem mamah did not meet fira, it seems like the return was very late" explained Arini.

“Why don't you tell me kinar?” ask Arini.

“Em, I.” Kinar was confused as to what to answer. “The young lady asked me not to bother her. Looks like he's sad.”

It could be looking at the chair where Shafira used to sit. The girl had not spoken anything before but had suddenly locked herself away like this.

"Night she went with her boyfriend. Papah's hunch has not been good since he was allowed to leave." Sigit commented. Last night he did not calm down considering Shafira went with a foreign man.

“I check daft yes,” Disa moved from her place.

“Iya darling,” sahut Arini.

“Good morning, om, aunt.” Only Disa will pass, already heard first the voice of Reza who greeted.

“Reza, morning. Come here join breakfast.” Barat Arini was friendly.

“Oh yes aunt, thanks. I actually need the same in and kean.”

“Breakfast first sis, later we talk.” It was so to discourage his intention to meet Shafira. Sit down for breakfast and look at Kean as if asking what's wrong.

Kean just sniffed his shoulders.

“Still sa.” Reza doesn't look as energetic as usual. What the hell is it?

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“Lo, **!!! ” snorts Kean, after hearing an explanation from Reza about last night's incident.

He got up from his place after hearing everything and, “Bruk!” in his tent the garden chair that he had originally sat until it fell.

The return of Shafira last night who was crying with her hands was apparently due to her debate with Reza, a friend who she hoped could take care of her sister.

“Bro, I know I was wrong. I'm sorry. I didn't expect that Shafira would think of me more than her brother.” Reza was full of regret.

Kean brushed his hair rough. “Lo know, I give permission shafira go to England because you said lo will keep him there. That's why I also dare to talk to the bokap so that he permits fira to leave. But now, there are even tails.”

“Gue do not take a headache you want to mess with any woman but why the hell you have to play the same as me? Goddamnit!” Kean still showed his frustration.

Still clearly remembered, when Reza took advantage of the dispute he had with Disa and intended to enter into their relationship. At that time, Kean decided not to want to know Reza again.

But when Reza came to him, apologized with earnestness and asked for one chance to fix everything, one of them by keeping Shafira while in England. But what is happening now is even a misunderstanding that should not.

Reza bowed bitterly to Kean's anger.

“A,” Disa tried to calm down, bringing back Kean sitting next to her.

“Kak reza came here with good intentions to fix everything, I beg you not to be like this. We should think more about fira.” Disa.

Little Disa understood what Shafira was feeling. Reza who is good at making comfortable, can indeed easily make a woman's heart melt. Unfortunately, he never saw and realized that a woman's heart could then hurt because it misinterpreted his attention.

“I'll meet the fira, see how it is. You guys talk slowly, I beg you not to fight.” Disa's message after seeing her husband sit down.

“Still sa.” Lirih Reza smiled.

Kean glanced at Reza, “Stop your smile-smile as bini me!” again Kean kicked the table in front of him making Reza jerked and misbehaved. He's been blacklisted by Kean.

“A,.” Kean's attitude made him hesitate to leave but staying here would also make the atmosphere even more awkward and uncomfortable.

“Please do not attract the attention of papah samah. Aa don't want this problem to widen, right?”

For a moment Kean looked at his wife. True also what Disa said, if the sigit to know this problem will be more troublesome. He had to consider his father's health.

Kean finally agreed. “I believe in same aa.” He said once and rubbed Kean's head and then kissed her before she left.

After Disa died, Kean looked at Reza with annoyance. “Lo does not do anything with fira right?” the question was considered important by Kean.

Reza. “Gue never intended to do bad things with fira. As you ask, I keep her like a little sister. Making sure he gets whatever he wants, protecting him from the men who will bother him. Mastiin if he eats right and on time, horrified his story. Nemenin she walks and other things that a sister does to her sister. Although I do not know I do it in the right way or not.” Reza was honest.

“With the current condition, you think that you are doing it right?” Kean asked back. He realized he was not a good brother in treating Shafira. But hearing what Reza explained, it seems that the way his best friend did is not the right way.

Reza just shook his head and rubbed his face rough. “Gue not sure.” Smirked.

“Lo should know bro, I love the same fira even though sometimes I realize that the way I do is not like a brother to his sister. But I enjoyed that moment. Every moment of fira is near me and makes me a backrest for him.”

“Sometimes I wish as long as I was near the fira, I would always be the first person to look for the fira for anything. Until without me knowing, I put him in the position as a woman, not a sister.”

“Jeez, I think I'm actually wrong.” Lirih Reza while rubbing her face rough then looked at Kean nanar.

“LO!!” suddenly Kean's emotions peaked. He grabbed Reza's collar, lifted her up to his feet and clenched her hands ready to be pinned to Reza's face.

“LO, ASSHOLE!!” firmly Kean is full of emphasis. If only he did not remember that Reza was his only friend since childhood and Disa had advised Kean not to do things that provoke Sigit, he said, maybe he had already smashed his fist into Reza's face several times to make this man aware.

“Lo can hit me, because I deserve to be in hajar.” Reza, resigned.

Kean's hands were already rounded, clenching firmly. Heard her teeth holding in anger.

“SHIT!!” Kean pushed Reza away until he fell on the grass. He stopped hitting Reza.

“ARRRGGHHH!!!” snarl. Honestly, he really wanted to beat Reza and this much anger made his chest feel hot and his emotions that had been in the crown made his adrenaline increase.

Honey, he has to hold it.

“Gue apologise. I never meant fira nyakin and ngecewain lo yan.” Reza stood before Kean. His current regret might not be able to treat Shafira's pain. But at the very least, Kean could hear that he was serious about apologizing.

Kean was still in his place. Deflected Reza with his hands still clenched. He must still calm himself or Reza will take a blow that he cannot stop.

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