Destiny Love Kinan (FINISHED)
066: Perfume Fragrance Sticking

"Yes." Yeah."

"Kinan, I'm sorry I surprised you."

"No, what's up?" ask Kinan. "Ah, I forgot to ask you. How's things? Mas Hamzah."

Hamzah was sweating so nervously. The smile was still the same, very sweet in Hamzah's eyes. The smile that once always managed to make his heart melt, and it was still the same until this second.

"My news is good, how are you, Ki?" ask Hamzah back.

"Okay, thank God." Kinan answered as necessary.

"I'm sorry, Ki. I scared you that day."

"Yes, it's okay. Forget it, because I've forgotten it too."

Kinan glanced at the surroundings, there was so quiet, was it good for him to speak in such a desolate place?

"Ki, can I have a minute. Can we talk?"

"Hm," Kinan thought if that was okay? But she has not asked her husband for permission to speak to Hamzah.

"Diana where is Mas?"

"Diana is in the hotel room, I'm taking her too."

"Oh thank goodness. How about Diana too?"

"meaning?" hamzah asked not understanding.

"Yes, if there's anything to talk about, wouldn't it be better to ask Diana as well. So as not to cause slander later."

When they were talking to both. Suddenly, many people lost their focus. Kinan then descended from the stairs slowly but his legs slipped. With swiftness and reflexes Hamzah catches Kinan's body until they fall together. Hamzah's position is below Kinan and Kinan above him.

"Astaghfirullah." Kinan immediately woke up from that uncomfortable position.

"I'm sorry Ki, I just reflexed because you fell."

Kinan shook quickly. "I'm sorry, ma'am."

Kinan walked quickly to the hotel room. He suddenly began to fear returning when he was close to Hamzah. That was certainly not a plan, it was just part of the accident. However, Kinan was very afraid that the incident would cause slander if anyone saw it.

Hamzah touched his chest, his heart was still pounding, still the same as when he met Kinan the first time. Whatisthis? Though he began to structure his heart, began to accept the state of Diana in his life. Why is it so hard for her to forget her feelings for Kinan Adelia?

Kinan tried to contact the Dude again, but still the Dude had not responded. The successive messages she sent to her husband have not been read. "You where the hell Mas. Sorry I should have let you come here. Now, I feel guilty, it really wasn't on purpose." Kinan had touched Hamzah's chest and it made Kinan feel very guilty towards her husband.

Diana had just finished praying. He took off his face and then went back to bed. The age of pregnancy that began to grow makes Diana easily tired.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Getishalight." Diana answered her husband's greetings. But Hamzah's face turned grim. Diana became strange, but Hamzah's face was not so.

"Why are you?"

Even Diana's question was not published by Hamzah. "Mass? You're all right?"

"Yes, Diana. I just feel a little tired." Hamzah immediately laid down his body without saying any more words.

Diana approached Hamzah but she smelled a strange perfume on Hamzah's body.

"Mas, you never wear perfume, do you?"

"But you smell good, Mommy."

"It's good that I smell good, Di."

"It's not that, Mom. It's the perfume I know."

"You mean?" Hamzah moved from his position.

Diana fell silent, she inhaled again the scent of Hamzah.

Yes, Diana was not wrong, she did know that fragrance.

"You don't think weird, Di. I don't wear perfume." Hamzah told Diana that his wife was not thinking.

"But Mas, I'm sure it's a woman's perfume." Diana was beginning to feel suspicious. But a woman's perfume, then who's that woman?

Hamzah immediately recalled the incident when Kinan fell right over his body. Is that maybe the smell of Kinan's perfume?

Hamzah then opened his shirt, he started to smell the scent left there. Right, Hamzah also smelled a perfume that he had never breathed before.

Diana looked at Hamzah seriously. "Honestly, whose perfume is it?"

Hamzah still holds his shirt bare-chested.

"I don't know, Di." Hamza had to lie this time. What if she said she met Kinan, Diana would have misunderstood.

"But why can it stick once on Mas's shirt?" ask Diana again.

"At that time, there were a lot of women, whether it was doctors or nurses. So it's possible that the perfume accidentally stuck to my shirt. Or get hit when we accidentally bump into each other."

Diana felt that it was rather impossible. Because the fragrance was strong enough to stick on her husband's clothes.

"Already, On. You don't think shit. I came here for work purposes. If my intentions are what I'm trying to do with you, right?" hamza tried to convince his wife.

After all he and Kinan did nothing. But believe me, even if it was just a meeting, Hamzah's feelings are very chaotic now. Hamzah keeps Kinan's mind. Without Diana realizing it, Hamzah had since smelled the scent left on her clothes.

So this is Kinan's scent? His inner.

"Yes, I'm sorry Diana." Diana felt that maybe she had gone overboard. Actually, said her husband, if indeed her husband was intending to mess around, why was he invited to go along with her? It is better for Diana to remain at home, Diana thought.

Diana approaches Hamzah and hugs Hamzah, but the man dodges. "I took a shower, Di."

"Ah, yes, yes."

Hamzah went to the bathroom with his shirt.

In the bathroom, Hamzah kissed his shirt again. He gulped, Kinan's smiling shadow making him unable to stop thinking about the married woman.

Plus the scent of Kinan left on his shirt makes Hamzah unable to cover his feelings. "This is the true smell."

Without him realizing the scent of Kinan perfume can cause a strange sensation in him. Hamzah so imagined Kinan was in front of him. The smell was like giving her own euphoria.

Diana recalled, actually it smells of whose perfume? The smell was familiar to him. But who and where did Diana breathe it? He really doesn't remember.

"Oh my God, is that impossible, right? Kinan? I remember that fragrance was similar to the fragrance of Kinan perfume. Yes, I once accompanied Kinan to choose that perfume first. Since then Kinan has never changed perfume." Diana could not figure out how the fragrance of the perfume stuck to her husband's shirt.

"No Diana. You can't think bad. It can't be Kinan, right? I must be wrong."