Destiny Love Kinara
Night Market (End)

The night is no longer long. After touring the night market long enough, the time has shown at half-ten p.m. Kinara and Dika should immediately return to the starting place. Maybe Ken and Amanda are already there.

Dika raised his hand and looked at the clock that was coiled around his wrist. “We should be back soon.”

“Iya, it's night.” Kinara felt her stomach. Why am I hungry again, when was the last time I ate? Before leaving for the night market I ate rice, and here I ate some cake.

I saw a suspicious stunt. Kinara's focus is clearly divided. “Why? You hungry again?” guess it.

Kinara nodded slowly in embarrassment.

“Why be shy so. If you're hungry, just say it. Don't cover. After all you ‘kan have not eaten much. Just ate some snacks, want to eat what?”

Kinara. Groped her waist. He just wants to exercise night for his torn bread. If I eat again, make my waist circumference bigger.

“Kinara, what do you want to eat?” It was already standing in front of Kinara. “Don't think about your weight, I don't care, even if you're getting fatter. Anyway it's ‘kan because you're pregnant with my son. To me you're still pretty.” Grabbing the tip of Kinara fingers. “What do you eat?” I don't know how many times Dika offered Kinara. “How about Chicken porridge?” bargained for.

Kinara. He doesn't want porridge.

“Now tell me, what do you want?”

“Emmm ... suddenly I want to lean.” Kinara's gaze drifted away imagining his sweet and crispy leaning.

“What did you say?! Be-in droves?!” *Not that he wants to eat, why now want to snack?

D*ika appears to take a breath and exhale slowly. “Kinara, you are so outrageous! Am I not enough for you? Although I am five years older than you, but my face looks young.” Pushing Kinara's forehead. “Don't fuck around, yeah! You don't need a flocking! Enough with me!”

Kinara paused her lips, her eyes looking teary. “Why are you angry? Hixes. I ‘kan just want to lean, is it so hard to find berduk for me? You were the one who offered.”

“Iya. I offer chicken porridge, why do you want to lean?”

“But ‘kan I don't want chicken porridge.” Kinara squeezed the negligee. “I want in droves.” His eyes are getting wet.

“Why? Hey, what's up? Ja-don't cry.” Catching both of Kinara's cheeks with her palms. “Why is your request like that? Is this our son's luggage?”

Kinara nodded.

Dika long moaned. “Alright, where should I look for flocking?”

“I don't know, I don't care*I just want to lean!” Kinara crying.

Dika massaged the base of his nose and rubbed his face rough. Oh my God, why is his request like that? “Alright, you wait here.” He led Kinara to sit down. “I'll find in droves.”

“Yang sweet, well.” Kinara gave a thumbs up.

And now you're asking for something sweet? Am I not sweet enough for you? I really do not understand why my own son betrayed me, Dika.

It's magical! maybe that's what's on Dika's mind. After Dika agreed on the matter of leaning in, Kinara's face had changed again. Her tears just disappeared.

Ken and Amanda are back, as promised. At ten they must gather again. The two passed by Dika who was pacing back and forth unclear.

Amanda approached Dika. “Mas Dika, why here? Kak Kinara where?”

“Kak Kinar is resting at the starting place, Mas again nyari berondong sweet.” Dika pulled the hand of a young man who happened to pass in front of him, immediately looked at the face and let go. “Not sweet,” said.

“Wait, Mas. What exactly is Dika doing?”

“Mas again nyari berondong sweet, your brother asked to be brought in droves. Ah, the heartache it feels.”

“Me-it's just leaning that Mas Dika means what?”

“Bondong, young man ‘kan?”

Ken and Amanda hit the forehead at the same time.

“What? why?” asked Dika with a plain face.

“Tuh.” Ken and Amanda pointed at a wagon in front of them.

Dika. “What?”

“That's the sweet leaning Kak Kinara means, Mas.”

“Jeez, popcorn?! That's popcorn?! So he means he doesn't want underage youth? But want popcorn?”

Amanda nodded. What is it for underage youth, having Mas Dika alone has made Big Brother's head dizzy.

Amanda turned to Ken. “Mas Ken is more embarrassing. Try to imagine ...”

“Sstt ...” Putting a finger on his own lips. “Don't tell that to anyone, ok?”

“Ok.” Amanda thumbs up. (Unfortunately, all the readers know what you're doing, Ken)

“What are you hiding from me? Remember Amanda, you were a kid. Don't believe Ken's advances!" As a good sister-in-law Dika just reminded.

What seduction? All my life to the night market, only this time I feel ashamed, inner Amanda.

“So buy leaning no?” ask Ken.

“Oh, almost forgot. My shine is sweet.” Dika laughed loudly. “I'll buy many in droves, surely my son is looking to eat sweet-sweet.”

Dika already carrying a lot of leaning orders Kinara. his face is always decorated with smiles since he knows if the flocking Kinara wants is popcorn, not underage men or young leaves. Dika thought maybe it was her cravings Kinara, because Marta often told me that when she was pregnant with Dika, her cravings were to see handsome men.

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“Kinara,” says Dika suddenly. Making Kinara who was walking beside him turn his head.

The four are already on their way home. Ken and Amanda are in front, Ken who has a lot of hassle carrying bags owned by Dika and Kinara.

“Why? Are you tired already? It was just a while, the house was still quite far away. Be patient, do we need a break? In front is a saung. We can sit there.” Kinara smiled, the wind blowing made her long hair sway.

For the umpteenth time Dika was fascinated, I don't know, how many times Dika was fascinated by the beauty that Kinara exuded. Dika thought Kinara was pregnant with a daughter because Kinara's face looked more beautiful.

“Hahaha. I just wanted to ask. Are you tired? You are pregnant.”

“Indeed if I'm tired why? You gonna ask Ken to bring a car? That's right.” Kinara laughed a little.

“No, not so.”

“Lalu.”

“For what I told Ken to buy a car. I still have strong legs and hands to carry you. Want me to take you home?” Dika smiled sweetly.

Deg ...!

Again the heart beat both back up. This time it is worse because it is supported by the atmosphere of a shahdu night, accompanied by stars and moon both staring at each other.

“I-it is not necessary.” Kinara turned her face and walked quickly leaving Dika who was smiling happily at Kinara's reaction.

“Kinara.” Grabbing Kinara's wrist.

“Why?”

“Tomorrow I must return to the city. Like what my mother said, I can't stay too long at your house. For the whole community, I may be your husband. But don't we both know, if you and I were separated.”

“Iya, I know.”

“Kinara can we forget all the bitter things we experienced. Give me a chance to be a good husband to you, a good sister to Amanda, and a good daughter-in-law to Mom.”

“I ...” Kinara seemed to bite his lower lip.

“Come Kinara. Come with me, honey. We're taking out all the hate that ever existed. We start all over again. Let's go back, to our house.”

“I .. should think. Tomorrow, I'll give you the answer.”

Seriate....

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Ah, mom wants to dong bang invited home. Go home to our house. If Kinara doesn't want to, ask her. 😂

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