Destiny Love Kinara
Guests Not Invited

“Loh is not Mr RT?”

Mirna immediately opened the door and saw Mr. RT standing with a broken breath.

“Pak RT?”

“Nggih, Bu.” Mr. RT nodded slowly, still with hunting breath.

“What's up, sir? These nights are at my house. Please sit down, sir. Can I make tea?”

“Not necessary, Mom. I just want to ask, is that young man Nak Kinar's husband?” Mr. RT appeared to turn his head looking for the whereabouts of the young man he called. “Loh, not yet?” Walk away.

Mirna's forehead looked wrinkled, which young man did Mr RT mean? The fact that after the door opened, Mirna saw no one but Mr. RT. Now Mr. RT just left.

A few minutes passed, Mirna was still waiting in front of her house. It seems that the conversation between him and Mr. RT has not been completed, Mr. RT also left without saying goodbye. It means there is still someone hanging.

“This is loh, Bu.” Mr. RT immediately sat on the chair, his forehead sweating. A few times to exhale. “What one of the Youths is Bu Mirna's son-in-law?” Pointing at the two young men who were standing next to the luxury car.

Mirna was surprised, from a distance it seemed like she knew who the two people were. He walked closer.

“Se .. good night, Bu.” Both are polite.

“Nak Dika, Nak Ken.”

“Iya, Mum.” Dika replied while blushing in embarrassment. His current appearance was completely chaotic, his face was tangled with messy hair, not to mention their clothes were wet with sweat. Dika immediately wiped the sweat on his forehead. Don't let his good looks fade.

“This is really Bu Mirna's son-in-law? Husband Kinar?” asked Mr. RT suddenly, already standing in front of Mirna.

“True, Sir. This is my son-in-law.” Pointing Dika. “But, if I may know exactly what happened?”

Mr. RT seemed to be laughing a little. “Let the son-in-law of Bu Mirna alone explain, I have to continue hgeronda again.”

Mirna nodded. “Good, Sir. Thank you.”

🍃Living room🍃

“So how does the story go like this?” Mirna has placed two glasses of warm sweet tea and a plate of fried cassava that has been partially eaten by Mr. Budi.

He sipped some tea before answering Mirna's question. “So we ran out of gas, Mom. There are no gas stations nearby, and all houses are closed. Lucky there is Mr. RT and other residents who are patrolling, so they help to push the car up to here.”

“Owalah. Where's the thrust?”

“The front entry is loh, Bu.” Ken hotted.

Mirna turned her face away and smiled widely.

It was far away, it was fitting that their state was so chaotic, Inner Mirna.

Ken and Dika just looked down embarrassed.

That's far away, Mom. Far away, my feet like not treading on the floor, my hands like they want to come off. If it wasn't for Kinara, how would I have bothered like this, Dika's inner.

“So, why are you guys coming for these nights? It can still be tomorrow.”

I can't, Mom. I'm so worried about your daughter's condition. I have to make sure with my own eyes if Kinara is okay, Dika's inner.

“Actually we depart from home afternoon, Mom, but stuck in traffic for 7h.”

Ken immediately turned his head, his eyes gawking in disbelief at the answer Dika gave. Seeing Ken's expression, Dika immediately stepped on the end of his shoe. Ken grimaced with pain.

“True, Mom. We were stuck in traffic, there was a massive demo. There is a PHK in PT. Wind Storm.”

Ken smiled broadly at Dika. Are you satisfied, Young Master? Now raise your feet, Young Master. It's sick! Like that is more or less the meaning of Ken's smile.

Dika smiled cunningly. Satisfied Ken. You are indeed reliable.

“Oh ...” Mirna mangosteen, did not want to prolong the chatter.

“Bu, Kinara no ‘kan?” ask Dika suddenly.

Mirna smiled faintly, of course Kinara exists. Wasn't his goal all the way to the village for this.

“There, but have slept well. Looks like Kinara is exhausted, do I need to wake up?”

Dika shook his head immediately. “Do not, Mom. Let it go.”

Dika exhaled a sigh of relief, fortunately Kinara arrived safely.

Ken squeezed both fingers. He looks wrong.

What's wrong with this boy? inner Dika.

“Amanda is also asleep. If you haven't slept for sure I told you to make your favorite fried cassava, Nak Ken,” said Mirna suddenly.

Hearing that Ken was getting the wrong behavior, he stroked his neck.

“This is also fried cassava.” Dika pointed at the fried cassava in front of him.

“More delicious if eaten while still hot. Tomorrow I tell Kinara to make chrispy bananas for Nak Dika.”

Dika smiled thinly.

I am different, if Ken is given cassava, I dong is given fried bananas, Dika inner laughs satisfied.

“Now you better go to bed. No need to shower, it's too late. Not good for your health. Directly change clothes,” said Mirna, “You guys bring a change of clothes, right?” Mirna looked around, since entering the house Dika and Ken did not pull a suitcase or carry a bag.

Both of them smiled while shaking their heads.

"Is it because of the demo that you forgot to bring clothes?" Mirna's a little bit of Dika and Ken.

Both are just smiling.

Ken glanced at Dika as he sat down, It's all your fault, Young Master. I warned you before, the Madam's house is far from human civilization and you keep saying everything can be overcome. Now how, do we have to sleep in wet clothes like this?

Instead of apologizing, Dika even glared at Ken.

You take care of everything, I don't want to know! inner Dika.

“Alright then.” Mirna got up from the chair. “You wear the same glove Mr. Kinar shirt only.”

Ken nodded.

“Sarung?” Dika whispered in Ken's ear as soon as Mirna went to pick up clothes for them.

“Iya, Young Master. What else would you wear?”

“I can't wear a holster, Ken. The last time I wore a glove when I was circumcised was."

“What's rolled?”

"The sword!"

"How do I roll it?"

“Later to teach, Young Master."

“What are no pants?”

“Young Master forgot? Madam's dad is fat, his pants must be dirty if we wear.”

Dika. That's right what Ken said. Dika did not know much about Kinara's life, he even forgot what kind of condition Kinara's father was. He also left immediately after Kinara's father was buried, not even having time to say goodbye to Kinara.

Worse, ask Ken who came to pick up Kinara. Since then, Dika never once visited Kinara's parents' house, never asked the news and condition of Kinara's mother. For that he is very sorry.

***

Mirna came back with two sarongs and a T-shirt in her hand, the sarong and the shirt were still very nice. Still worth wearing.

"Mom, anu ...," said Dika disconnected. He immediately glanced towards Ken and Ken nodded.

Ken understood, maybe Dika wanted to say something personal with her in-laws. He chose to sleep first.

"Why, Son. Is there anything I want to say?"

"Yes, Mom."

"Sit down."

He sat down, in front of Mirna.

"Look, Mom. Actually me and Kinara are divorced."

Mirna smiled faintly. "Yes, I already know."

"Did Kinara tell Mother everything?"

Mirna nodded.

The deg!

Dika's feelings were instantly mixed. Perhaps all the ugliness and evil treatment he had for Kinara was already known to Mirna. He should not have the courage to come. Let it be, it might have to be like that. If necessary, he will beg and ask for an opportunity.

"Is Mom mad at me?" Dika lowered his head.

Which mother is not angry and disappointed when she finds out that her child is being treated in such a way. But Mirna never knew. Because Kinara never told a story.

"Look, Dika. I'm not gonna ask you what your fault is with your son. I just want to know, what's Kinara's fault with you?"

Dika's forehead was wrinkled, he did not understand the meaning of Mirna's question. He should be on trial with a lot of questions and making a mockery.

"I mean Mom?"

"Let's make it easy. Did Kinara ever do anything that hurt Nak Dika?"

Dika shakes.

"Kinara ever refused to give the inner living that is rightfully Nak Dika?"

I even forcibly snatched it away, Inner Dika.

Once again Dika shook his head.

"Did Kinara ever cheat?"

"Never, Mom." Dika deswab steady followed by the head bobble.

"Then I want to tell you something. Kinara hasn't signed the divorce papers yet."

"Are you sure?" Dika's face immediately changed sumringah.

Mirna nodded. "You can still refer to it," he added.

"But, aren't you really mad at me?"

I was looking forward to waiting for Mirna's answer.

Looks like you guys are covering up each other's disgrace, inner Mirna.

"For what Mother was angry, Kinara never said anything bad about Nak Dika."

Deg ...

So, you didn't say anything to Mom? Thankfully, Dika's mind stroked her chest.

“Now it's night. It's best for Nak Dika to go to bed. Tired already, right? Especially all day stuck in traffic.”

Dika smiled thinly. “Bu, can I see Kinara?”

“Viewing only, well. You're divorced, don't fuck around.”

Dika nodded. He just wanted to see Kinara's face, this whole day he missed Kinara so much. Seeing his face was more than enough.

Mirna showed me Kinara's room. “This is her room, but I don't know if her room is locked from the inside or not. I don't have a spare key. Berdo’a alone is not locked,” he said before reaching for the doorknob. “Well, unlocked. See it from here.” Patting Dika's shoulders.

Mirna leaves soon, believing Dika will not violate her request.

Slowly Dika opened the door. As soon as the door opened, the bed Kinara occupied, lucky Kinara slept by tilting her body to the door so that her face was clearly visible.

Even in your sleep you are still beautiful, Kinara. If I could sleep next to you, hug and gently caress your head, would that happen? inner Dika.

Kinara seemed to squirm, smiling in her sleep. Either the dream is as beautiful as what he is experiencing, until he smiles widely.

“Thank God you're okay, darling.” Smilingly. “I'm here, I'll try my hardest to get your heart back, like I got your dad's blessing. Good night, Kinara, May you have a good dream.”

Seriate....

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