
A week ago, he officially resigned from the office at Kendrick's request. He said, just be a hostess, do not need to be busy working because it is his duty.
Three days ago, they were busy packing to move into a new house. Kendrick simply asked him to bring the necessary items. As a result of three days of packing, only the printed goods were brought. All the furniture in the house is left there because the man has filled everything in the new house.
Even more surprising is, the man filled all the new home furniture from his shop. Paying more expensively than it should be, makes it feel bad.
“Ngapain feels bad, business stays business.”
“But this is also for me and the kids. You don't talk.”
“Udah deh, trivial problems do not need to be fussed. It's your business, your business anyway. So I'll keep taking and paying according to price.”
“Even you paid him double,” grumbled Kirana slowly, rewarded with a brief kiss on the cheek by the man.
“Udah, don't get mad. Your money is yours. As long as I'm my wife, I don't want you to spend your money. Understood, Kiran?”
“Samely, right.”
“Different, anyway as long as you are my wife, I do not want you to use your money only a thousand items. You and the kids are my responsibility, so all my business.”
Kirana just nodded because she couldn't answer. What Kendrick said was common, but he felt something extraordinary.
Or did falling in love make everything that was originally ordinary so extraordinary?
“Where is Zidan's legal process?”
Suddenly the question made him look. He shrugged his shoulders indifferently. “Kata Syarif, next month court ruling. I want to know, what Ajeng will do next. Because that woman won't accept that after I make a mess in their family.”
“If he made a mistake, put him in jail all of you.”
Kirana shakes. “My idea is that he went to jail, but not because of a new problem. But about the evil plan first .. can you help me to make Ajeng open his mouth and admit his mistake?” the question is a little doubtful, “dia caused me an accident and my baby died.” His lips were groaning as he said that.
“Later, yes. We have to go to Berlin first. We finish one by one,” Kendrick replied as he rubbed his trembling back.
“Can I have my mom come for the kids while we're gone?”
“By very, later let the same mom Diah also.”
After everything is done, Kirana invites her two children to visit a nearby neighbor's house with a parcel as a sign of separation.
At first he had no intention of taking Kendrick, but the man chose to come along and they were greeted with astonishment by all those who did not know they were married.
“We were married, a few weeks ago. Only RT sir knows, because after the wedding, we report to it,” explained Kendrick when questions flocked.
“Pinter yes Bu Kirana, throw the ono can replace the tajir twist ...”
“Awas Mr. Ken. Widows are tempting, but they can also destroy.”
The discordant speech implied innuendo was heard from several neighbors visited. It was common, his name was also living next door. Some like it and it's not normal, because we can't ask everyone to have the same choice.
Several times Kirana had to hold Kendrick's hand to make the man's emotions subside.
“No need to put in the heart,” whispered softly.
“They patronize you, Kiran.”
“Descended will not reduce anything. Let it. We're not staying here anyway.”
After the transfer business is done. They immediately rushed to the new house.
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Their new house is busy with people who are still cleaning up some corners.
In this house, there's Kendrick's own five-person housekeeper. It already has its own share, while Vienna will only take care of its two children. Not including the security guard, gardener, and driver. Actually this is too much, after all he can also clean this house too without the need for a household assistant that much.
But Kendrick's answer always leaves him grounded.
“I ask you to be my wife, not a housekeeper. As long as I can afford to pay people, you can be quite the hostess.”
“But I have to what? I don't want to be a slacker.”
“You can shop, salon, care, spend my money. Why do I get money if not to please the wife's child.”
Enough ... Kirana could melt if the man continued to pamper her. Not just about the material, but also the sweet attitude.
“What is this called luck?”
Kendrick clasped his waist tightly while whispering. “I'm the luckier dapet beautiful wife, directly dapet bonus two.”
As soon as Kirana's cheeks met red, a small laugh escaped when the man resumed his words, “This is not his name dapet girl, dapet widow is also okay.”
To Be Continue ....