Destiny Love Kinara
Fucking cassava!

He was focusing on the laptop in front of him. For almost two hours he checked several important files, including the cancellation of his flight to Germany. This was supposed to be done by Ken, but because of his feeling of being happy he chose to do it himself.

“It's been almost two hours you in front of the laptop, you better rest first.” Put a cup of coffee on the table. Kinara was already sitting beside Dika. This time it was really next to him. Real close.

“What time is it now?” ask Dika while sipping coffee made by his wife.

Kinara turned his head, looking for the presence of a round object attached to the wall of the living room. “Hour half three in the afternoon, soon ashar. Take a shower, then go to the mosque.”

"alright. Where's Ken and the others?”

“Ken is gardening with Mom. That Amanda's doing group work at her friend's house."

“Cih, every day holding a file and laptop indeed he can what?” Dika smiled sarcastically imagining Ken would do damage. “I'm afraid he's destroying Mother's garden.”

“Are you not saying wrong?”

“Why?”

“Come on, you remember ‘kan, you are the only person who ever destroyed mother's garden.”

Dika turned his head, looking at him in the woman sitting next to him. The dark red instant veil combined with a black negligee makes Kinara look beautiful.

The heart's intention to get angry because her being compared to Ken was gone was already so seeing the beauty on Kinara's face. “Are you really my wife?” Suddenly the question came out of Dika's mouth which was immediately greeted by a squeak on Kinara's forehead.

“Why? Are you sorry I became your wife?” Kinara's lips slightly pursed hearing Dika's question which seemed to have a bad meaning.

“Not so, Darling.”

Hearing the words of affection spoken Dika managed to make Kinara's cheeks blush. He was not used to that friendly call.

“I still can't believe that I could marry a beautiful angel like you. Ah, I was afraid that someday you would use your wings and fly away leaving me alone in grief.” holding his own chest with an annoying expression.

Kinara blinked a few times and placed her hand on Dika's forehead. “You should immediately check your mental state. I'm afraid that if left too long you'll get crazy. I know a good clinic around here, I'm afraid you're having a more severe disorder than this.”

“I'm fine, I'm telling you the truth. To me you are like an angel sent by God to lead me back home, to the right path. Thank you, Darling.”

A line of words that sounded melodious in Kinara's ears. Kinara immediately turned her face away, not because Kinara did not like being seduced by her husband. It just seems that now is not the right time to express the feelings of longing they feel.

“Already, I don't want to disturb you work.” Kinara got up from the chair, but Dika swiftly grabbed Kinara's wrist and pulled it, until Kinara's body plunged into Dika's embrace.

“Let me go! What if someone sees it?!” Kinara tried to break away, writhing with all her might, but to no avail. Unsuccessful, Kinara finally smacked her hands into the chest of her husband's field. Hoping this way could get Dika to let go.

“Stop hitting me. It's not a soft pillow bread, it's torn bread. There's no point in you hitting me, I won't feel any pain just because of your punch.” Dika actually tightened his embrace, holding Kinara on both of his thighs

in a sideways position. Circling her right hand on Kinara's waist, while her left hand she used to grab Kinara's chin. The two looked at each other, swallowing each other salsiva msing-each. Their heart beats like one another.

No, I can't get carried away. What if Mom saw it? Kinara immediately gathered her consciousness and turned her face away, “Li-see your laptop is still on. Y-you better finish all your work.”

Instead of letting go, Dika smiled cunningly and pulled Kinara's body closer to him. “I don't care about that damn laptop!” Dika directly closes the laptop whose screen is still on.

“Ta-but.”

But I care, what if someone sees us? inner Kinara.

“Ssst ... shut up, don't move much.” Grabbing Kinara's chin again. “Your lips ...,” says Dika disconnected. He placed his thumb on Kinara's thin lips then rubbed gently.

My lips? What's wrong with my lips? inner Kinara.

“Why with my lips?”

"Since when have your lips been so seductive?”

“I want to try it.”

“Me-try how? If you want something I'll make it for you, don't talk a no-no. My lips are not food.”

“Let me try it. Anyway from head to toe you're mine. I'm entitled to try everything.”

Wait, is your brain really intact? I think your brain is tilted, you don't see where we are? inner Kinara.

When he brought his face closer, the distance between the two was getting closer, suddenly a thunderous voice broke the concentration of both of them. “Young Master.”

Dika lowered Kinara's body slowly and opened his laptop back. Dika hapal right voice who has disturbed his pleasure.

“Young Master, I managed to harvest cassava. I'll take it to the city.” Ken showed me some cassava that he managed to pull out of the back garden. Ken's clothes were still dirty, but his face was filled with smiles.

“Ha ... ha .. ha .. good work, Ken!” Dika smiled dramatically while giving her thumbs up. “You bring whatever you can carry, if necessary all the roots you unplug and you take it to the city.” You fucking cassava!

“Do you want to grow cassava at home, Mr?”

“Yes, if you need to plant bananas, chili, tomatoes, do whatever you want.” So now get out of here!

Ken smiled happily at Dika's words. He never knew deep inside his Boss that there was a grudge to be avenged.

“Alright, I'm going to the garden again.”

“Wait, Ken, I'm coming.” Kinara got up from the chair. Dika directly grabbed Kinara's wrist and shook his head followed by an adorable expression. The Young Master's. 'Don't leave me' is more or less so.

“I have to help Mom.” Putting a hand on Dika's cheek. “You also have to shower and go to the mosque.” Grooming soft cheeks Dika.

“But I.”

What kind of drama is this, God? Why do I look like a poor peasant looking at the romance of kings and queens? I should have left, Inner Ken. He immediately turned his face away.

“Come, Husband. I have to help mom.”

“Good.” As soon as she heard the word 'my husband' Dika instantly let go of Kinara's hand.

“Before going to the garden I'll put towels and clothes on the bed, yeah."

Dika nodded his head while smiling.

Seriate.....

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Nakanak sorry well kemaren mama not up. There are things in the real world you can't leave.

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Hopefully up on the day of this week can treat the longing of klian with keuwuuuan DiKi (DikaKinara) 😅

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