Destiny Love Kinan (FINISHED)
029: What Is This Dream Again?

Kinan and Dude walked through the hallway to the studio where they would be watching. The light darkened and people began to search for the reserved seats. So did the Dude, he invited Kinan to sit next to him, and on the other side was empty. No one had booked a seat next to them.

"The movie has started, Ki."

"Yes, Mas" replied Kinan. They talk to each other slowly, not bothering others who are focused on watching.

Dude started staring at the big screen in front of him. But Kinan instead focused on the face of the man next to him. Dude smiled, then made Kinan misbehave and immediately turned his eyes away. Dude smiled when he saw the scene in the film. The scene of a man marrying a woman he does not know.

"Ki, why is this like our story, huh?" said Dude while whispering near Kinan's ear.

Kinan stared at the film, he did not want to be caught since not paying attention to the film but instead paying attention to her husband.

"Times, anyway, Mas?" replied Kinan while grinning.

Dude nodded then took a drink giving it to Kinan. "Drink first, Ki."

Kinan received the drink, then drank it with a feeling of dag dig dug, this was a very impressive first date. In the past, he always wanted to feel like going with the people he loved, going for a walk, watching a movie and others. But, she ignored that desire because she did not want to date.

Who would have thought in the romantic movie they watched there was a scene of cruelty. Kinan immediately rounded his eyes looking at her because he was afraid of blood smelling things.

"Astaghfirullah's. Serem is very." Kinan hissed softly, Dude looked at Kinan who was starting to pale.

"You're scared, Ki?" ask Dude while touching Kinan's cheek. Then they looked at each other, this time not focusing on the film but they seemed to be fixated on their respective scenery. Kinan stared at the sight of the Dude's face, and vice versa.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a movie." Dude holding Kinan's hand made Kinan's heart rippled even more.

"Yes, Mom, not really. It's just kind of horrifying."

Dude rubbed Kinan's palm, and it felt warm in the cold air that was in that studio.

All Kinan thought about now was his heart as if he could no longer dodge, that he liked the man next to him. But, does Dude feel the same way?

During the movie, Kinan only occasionally watched, the rest he glanced at more often, stealing glances at the Dude.

'This is how you marry a grown man. She looked very calm, eating popcorn without nervous, while I, held her hand, was shaking gini. It's no shame he did more than that. '

If Dude could hear Kinan's inner voice, it would be better. Because the Dude thinks just the opposite. Dude thinks Kinan accepted her offer to get married because of an urgent position not because he likes her.

The movie finished playing. Kinan's out with the Dude. Kinan impatiently wanted to know Dude's response when watching with him, was Dude feeling as happy as he felt now?

"Where else are we going, Ki? Want to eat or shop? Today I will accompany you all day, deh," said Dude. "Later if there is a freer time, we can go to places you like, as long as you want," he added.

Kinan was increasingly unable to control his heart. "I want to, I like it as long as it's the same."

"Hm?" sahut Dude with surprised look.

Kinan was wrong. He didn't realize he had said that.

"You're so funny, Kinan." Dude chuckles. "I got to kegeeran. You must be joking with me, yes. "

".... No, really, Mom." Kinan.

"So? Well, I lost the start. You made me flower first" replied the Dude with an unexpected response from Kinan. Though Kinan had flowered first, it means the unconscious Dude.

If it is constantly like this, Kinan can turn red and increasingly look wrong behavior. "We eat yuk, Mas. I'm laper," he bargained.

"Byeah," nods Dude. They went straight to a restaurant. They enjoy lunch, pray, then continue the agenda of the streets.

Their first date was pretty memorable, but it wasn't over yet. Dude turns out to take Kinan to a jewelry store.

"Do you want us here, Mom?"

"I want to buy you a necklace, or a ring, maybe both."

"No, no, my mom. The money I love is still there, I have nothing. Then now you want to give me another gift?" geleng Kinan's.

"It's okay, Ki. When I got married, I did not buy you jewelry because suddenly. Think of it as a gift or a wedding present," the Dude lightly replied. Kinan could not refuse anymore.

Dude immediately picked out some jewelry, and asked Kinan for consideration.

Eventually Kinan's choice fell on a small diamond-eyed ring.

"Why isn't this big, Ki?" the Dude comment pointed to a ring with a diamond that was larger in size.

"This is it, Mas, looks more simple but sweet" Kinan replied.

Dude smile. "Like you, simple and sweet."

Kinan stared at Dude for a moment before returning to laugh softly. "Don't always praise me, Mum. What if I fly?"

"I'm coming along" replied Dude, making Kinan laugh. Dude rubbed the top of Kinan's head while slightly laughing but rather seriously. "Where are you going, Ki. You fly me flying, than I left, don't ya, Ki. I don't like being left out," he said.

Suddenly Kinan fell silent. Is Dude talking to her seriously? Or is this part of the joke?

"Let's wear the ring, let me wear it here." Dude grabbed Kinan's ring finger and inserted the ring that Kinan had chosen.

"Good, it suits you. Hope you like it, yeah."

Kinan touched the white gold ring, then nodded thinly. "Alhamdulillah. Thank you, yes," Kinan replied then touching the Dude's palm.

"Kinan will not leave Mas" Kinan said commenting on Dude's earlier remarks. Dude instantly flushed, only this time Kinan saw Dude blushing before him.

"I lost again, in fact you are better at making people pound" said Dude. Kinan was silent again. To the point that they forget the workers at the jewelry store who are watching them.

...***...

They decided to go home after performing the prayer at a mosque they stopped at. The dude looks tired, but the smile on his lips doesn't fade and remains charming.

"I'm sorry, Mas. Because ninenin Kinan must make Mas tired," said Kinan.

"Well, I'm sorry. I'm the one who invites, I should apologize if it makes you tired of walking around the Mall, if you just want me to carry, I want to carry you anyway," replied Dude.

Kinan chuckled, he wondered why Dude's words always managed to amaze him. "Mas always has a yes answer. I like to think I can relax in every way. In a precarious situation, even when I myself had been all out crying and panicking. For example, the wedding."

"That's what you saw, yeah, Ki. I was panicking too, really. But, if I point out that it must look excessive, so I try to stay calm" replied Dude.

Kinan just nodded. "That, yeah. But God was very kind to Kinan. If Mas doesn't come, maybe I'm still holding a grudge and crying over everything now."

"God is good with me. Even though I did not ask for a mate, I did not want to marry, but God brought a situation where I would confidently marry you. Funny, Ki, I still didn't expect it to turn out that I was that close."

Their conversation heading home closes their date that night before they finally get home.

After the shower, change your sleepwear. Kinan lay on the bed touching her husband's ring. Then the Dude came following sitting next to Kinan.

"Hm, you're not sleeping?"

"It's going to sleep, Mom."

"Ki, can I ask you something?"

"Ask what, Mom?"

Dude then seemed to think a bit, like there was doubt when he would ask Kinan.

"It's okay, Mom. Ask me." Kinan was still waiting, he was now even curious as to what her husband was about to ask.

"If I touch you, will you get angry?"

Kinan's heart was again made to beat fast by the Dude question. There should be no need to ask, Kinan was already his wife, Inner Kinan. With a question that even made Kinan nervous to be unable to answer, he was a bit excited now.

"Like this, Ki."

Dude then approached Kinan touching the surface of Kinan's lips. Just like he dreamed. "Then," added Dude then close his lips and Kinan reflexively closed his eyes.

'Is this a dream again?'

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Part this time is taken from the experience of a friend who married by way of taaruf 🤭 funny yes. Shy gemes 😅 Don't ask cherry first how. I married my own wife wkwkwkwkwkwkwkwk kabooorrrrrrrrr ⁇ ️️️️️️