Destiny Love Kinara
Reversing Circumstances

“This morning Madam is neat. Want to go to campus?” Ask Ken.

“Entahlah. I woke up and my eyes wouldn't close again. Oh, I want to ask, you know what happened to me last night?” Kinar really wanted to settle his curiosity. How he ended up in bed with his clothes changed.

“Mrs passed out in Mr.'s room, then Mr. brought the Madam back to the Madam's room.” Ken explained politely.

“Your master carried me? You sure?” Kinar stared in full search, as if in disbelief. While Ken only nodded accompanied by a smile at the corner of his lips.

“Then who changed my clothes?” Ask Kinar.

“Aunt Ane did it.” Answer Ken.

“Ah, thankfully” Kinar stroked her chest like confirming that she really felt relieved.

I just wish Master had done it. Inner Ken.

“Hmm... Ken” Kinar threw his eyes down, his hand playing the bulging bag. “That night, I accidentally dropped a picture frame of a woman.” Kinar fell silent, for a split second he opened his mouth again. “After that the Lord kept showering me with a very painful maki, actually who is the woman in the photo?”

Ken's sighing sounded quite clear in Kinar's ears, it seemed that Kinar would not get any answer from his question.

“This matter, I can't say a word to Madam, which must be the Music Room that Mistress has seen and the photo of the woman in that frame, the two are related. I suggest Madam never offend those two things to Mr.” Ken bowed, then looked back at Kinar and smiled. “This is for the sake of the Lady herself.”

“Alright Ken, I don't want to know too much either. Thank you for still thinking about me. Oh, do I have to say goodbye to her when I'm leaving for college?” Kinar raised his left hand and glanced at the brown-colored watch that coiled around his wrist. The clock indicates five o'clock in the morning.

“I asked because there is nothing inside the rule point.” Kinar.

Ken smiled back. “No need Madam, as long as the Madam is delivered by Mr. Budi all the schedule and activities of the Madam will be reported periodically to Mr. Madam can leave for campus without saying goodbye to Mr., except.” Ken stopped his sentence, Kinar hated if someone hung the sentence. It would only make him die of curiosity.

“Except what Ken?” Ask Kinar.

“Unless the Master is already home and already awake.” Ken explained, Kinar only nodded his head to signal if he understood the sentence Ken said.

“Oh, last night I asked the Master about the desire of the Lady to work. Let's follow me.” Ken led the step that Kinar followed from behind.

Ken carried Kinar through several rooms, he continued to swing his steps until he stopped at the living room that had the size of tens of times the living room in his house. A man was sitting on the couch, holding a cup of coffee and sipping it. Realizing the roar of steps that came, without further ado the man immediately invited Kinar to sit down. Yes, that man is Dika Mahendra.

“Sit.” Pinta Dika's.

Kinar was silent, not making a sound. He simply stepped closer and brought his body to sit in front of Dika. When he crossed his legs and leaned against the back of the sofa, his elbow rested on the arm of the sofa. The man with the cold gaze stared intently at Kinar as if stripping. Kinar was just sculpting, playing his nails to regulate the raging feeling inside his chest.

“You want to work?” Question Dika suddenly disperse daydreams Kinar.

“Iya Mr.” Answer Kinar firmly.

“Is the no limit card I gave you not enough?” Ask Dika.

“No Sir, not like that. it's just..” Kinar fell silent, his brain thinking hard to find the right reason.

“I'm sorry Sir. Since childhood I do not like to trouble others, so rather than me just trouble Master and spend your money. It's good I work to fill my free time.” Doubtful, Kinar tried to explain.

“Alright, you can work. Just follow the rules I gave you. Do not get involved with other men. Because I don't like secondhand stuff.” He uttered such a painful sentence without the slightest feeling of guilt. In another corner, Kinar simply lowered his head and squeezed the end of his dress.

I may not be the woman you love, and I don't care about that. I do not need your love, but at least consider me as my destiny, I am a human being not yours. Kinar was only able to saturate without being able to voice it.

“Good. I'll remember it.” Kinar just smiled with his head down.

“You can use that no limit card as you please. Isn't this the luxury of life you want?” Again, the sentence that came out of Dika's mouth was really no good.

Do you think I'm a double-eyed woman? Even if you give me ten cards with no limit, I would not necessarily be willing to use your money. Inner Kinar.

“Master need not worry, I am a woman who is good at spending money.” Kinar smiled bitterly. I don't know why Kinar's answer actually makes Dika feel upset.

“One more time, from now on you have to clean my bedroom. You can do anything as long as you do not violate the rules, but you need to remember. Don't touch anything you don't need to touch. I don't want..” Dika was silent for a moment, last night he had rained down on the woman sitting in front of him with a tangled maki curse. Urung, Dika did not continue his sentence.

“Okay Sir, every Master is not home then I will clean your room and will not touch your valuables with my dirty hands.” Kinar was still down, but there were clearly no tears on his face, his hands were not shaking, looking very calm. Much different from a while ago, when Kinar first came to Dika's mansion. There was only a smile that really made Dika wonder. Only one day the woman in marriage lived in this mansion, yesterday her face was filled with tears. But today there was only a smile on her face, what kind of strength did that woman have.

“There again, Mister?”

Kinar's question suddenly awakens Dika from his daydream.

Anything else? Are some of the words I say still not enough to make you give up? Inner Dika.

“Don't tell anyone if you're married, cover up about our wedding as much as possible.” Pinta Dika without further ado.

How come? Even my resident identification card has changed status, how can I cover it?. Inner Kinar.

Braaac...

Dika threw the brown map on the table, moving his hand like a gesture for Kinar to immediately see the contents. Kinar grabbed the brown envelope, opened the hook and pulled the contents out of it. His eyes were round, not believing what he saw. A piece of paper on the divorce agreement that Kinar must sign.

“What does it mean?” ask Kinar.

“Way there has never been a marriage between us. I've taken care of everything, you can't tell anyone about our wedding.” Dika lightly uttered a sentence that shook the entire sky.

“How can you do this? Our marriage was witnessed by my parents and your parents. How can you assume there is no marriage between us.” Kinar launched endless questions.

“What is the compensation not enough? If it's still lacking, you can add a zero behind it.” Dika advanced his body, tightened both fingers, staring intently at the gaze of Kinar's eyes.

“So, you mean you want to pay me by divorcing me?” ask Kinar.

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