
Sunday morning, Kirana and her two daughters went on a free day car ride in a city park just half an hour away.
At six o'clock in the morning they were already there. The faces of the three different generations of women look fresh and full of smiles.
After attending the morning exercise, Kirana monitored her two children who were buying snacks. Several times he shook his head when suddenly the shadow of the man he hadn't seen for five days kept spinning in his head.
“Kirana!” The woman immediately turned her head to the side and was surprised when she realized that a man was staring at her.
“Ammar?” The man immediately nodded.
“How are you Kirana?”
“Good, you alone? Sorry, when you invited me to the wedding I didn't get to come. Our family was in Kalimantan.” at the time
The man nodded and threw a smile. “No problem. Oh, yes who are you here?”
Kirana pointed towards her two children. “Sama them.”
“Your husband is not coming?”
“Still asleep,” sahutnya flat. “You came here alone?”
“No, same daughter of my wife. They again buy snacks.”
“I miss very much the same Miss, your son how much now?”
“I did not marry Rindu,” said the man made him surprised.
“Keep, who are you married to?”
“Sama his sister misses. Married by accident,” said the man was a bit shy.
Kirana nodded without commenting much, after all it was none of her business. They only knew and were friends while still in college, after getting married he almost never had contact with the men again. The reason is because you want to keep the feelings of her husband, closeness with other men will only cause bad assumptions even though nothing actually happens.
The judgment of those who dislike us will always be there. Like the Zidan family who always assume whatever is done is a mistake.
“I first, yes. It was noon,” said Kirana saying goodbye and immediately left as Rina waved her hand.
Without Kirana noticing, the man stared at her movements and smiled mysteriously.
“Udah finished? Yuk comes home,” take him.
The three immediately went out and took the parked motorcycle not far from there. After that, the two-wheeled vehicle slowly returned home.
At about nine, they arrived home. Before entering he turned his head and observed the house of his neighbor.
“Bu Kirana!” The call from the garage surprised him.
“What?”
“What's concerned, Bu?” Vienna is approaching. “Pak Zidan grumpily nyari mom from earlier,” he continued.
“Why don't you give me cyanide coffee just so don't get mad mulu. In addition to similar bang toyip who did not come home, he wants to rival the dodot whose work makes drama.”
“Dodot who, Bu?” ask Vienna for wonder.
“His father Vanessa Angel.” Instantly the laughter of Vienna broke out.
“Udah step aside, I want to enter motor.”
Just entering the house, he was stared at by Zidan who was reading a newspaper in the living room.
Without a word Kirana immediately went to the bathroom and took a shower.
“Kirana!” exclaimed Zidan who felt his presence was being ignored. “If husband talks horrin!”
“I'm not deaf so you can talk. What's up?”
“Why is it so hard to talk to you. I'm sorry for what happened, I've asked you well so we don't debate, but you always behave like this. I'm your husband, Kirana!”
“But you've tricked me!”
“I'm sorry,” said Zidan, walking up to him.
“I'm not—”
“Since when is Zidan?!” Now that Kirana's voice had risen by two octaves, her eyes looked at the husband with a judgmental gaze.
“That's past,” her good looks, but her face looks misbehaved.
“OK, no problem, it's up to you. Since you betrayed your family, then you are ready to lose.”
“What do you mean?”
Kirana looked up, looking at the man with an indecipherable look. His feet took a step forward, his hands patted Zidan's chest gently before coming out of the room.
Ever since he knew the man was betraying, he somehow did not want to linger with him.
Always keep a safe distance is the best way.
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As Kirana was daydreaming on the porch of the house, she saw an Alphard stopping in front of her neighbor's house. His forehead frowned in wonder, who came, he thought.
While watching the movements in the opposite house, she was startled with a pat on the shoulder. When she turned to look at the man who was her husband, she stared in wonder.
“What are you doing?”
“What the hell, diem aja. Go in there, don't bother me.” Snoring loudly.
“That's so weird!”
After Zidan left, he refocused on observing who the guests were coming to. But luck is not taking sides, the figure is not so visible because it is blocked by cars parked there.
“Who the hell? Is that Mr Ken? But the car he is not Alphard,” murmured softly.
“That's, Mrs He and Mr. Hanin.”
The more curiosity surrounded his mind. The man told Germany there was a family event, but his parents were here.
While still daydreaming, Kirana did not realize that the two middle-aged were already in front of the fence of her house.
“Bu Kirana there are people who just diem. How the hell is it?” vienna grunts passed him.
“Who's Maid? There are people yes, I'm not horrified tuh.” Vienna did not answer and the sound of the fence opening made her glance.
Knowing who the guests were, the woman immediately got up and let them in.
“Sorry, I was not horrified,” he said.
The middle-aged woman only smiled kindly.
“How are you doing, Ma'am? Long time no see mom more beautiful and youthful.”
“Mbak Kirana can only,” said the middle-aged man whose face looks firm, but his smile is so warm.
“Please drink, Mom, Sir.”
“Thank you.”
“I think father and mother are in Germany. Mr. Kendrick said he had a family event.” Looking slightly surprised, the two looked at him full of question marks. “I work in Mr. Kendrick's office,”.
“Oh, my goodness. Now you work? Bosen yes at home continue.”
“Slight, Mom. Understand my son is already big, bosen if at home there is no work.”
“Add another child not to be lonely.”
Kirana laughed softly. He was somewhat curious about the presence of these two middle-aged, but since the previous question had gone unanswered, he was disinclined to ask again.
After they chatted for some time, the two middle-aged left. After their departure he wondered.
Could Kendrick be married and have a wife in Germany?
To Be Continue ....