Destiny Love Kinara
Trailed

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One month passed

When too busy taking care of the company, lately the company is growing rapidly.

This of course affects the work that accumulates until it takes up time. But Dika does not let go of Kinara just like that, every day Ken always reports Kinara activities in detail.

Go where, with whom, and what Kinara did.

Wh-wh-what for?

Even Ken himself had always wondered the reason behind all this. If Dika does not have love, why Dika must bother taking care of his wife's activities.

Every time Ken reported Kinara's activities and always mentioned one name, Agra Grissham, Dika's countenance changed, clearly visible anger there.

But Ken didn't dare to get too involved.

It seemed like Dika was trying to gather evidence of Kinara and Agra's closeness, as much as he could. Dika's goal was clear, to destroy Agra and Kinara all the way to the bottom at the same time. As the saying goes, once rowing two three islands exceeded.

Household life is both flat. No color, no love, no passion.

Dika and Kinara were only trapped in a status that both denied, the opposite life as a couple in general.

Who love each other and miss each other.

The two rarely engage in conversation, such as the lives of strangers who only meet at a crossroads. Just saying ‘hay’ then just passes by, like there is no sacred bond that binds the two.

Kinara left and went home from college on her matic bike, busy with her part-time job at a mini market. While Dika, besides being busy with his work he was also preoccupied with details about the Grissham family company.

Sometimes Dika wondered why he had to go so far, destroying a good relationship like the Grissham family was a foolish act, but every time considering his wife's proximity to Agra was clearly one of the causes, butwhy? Is it because Dika is jealous? I don't know, Dika never even admitted it, in the slightest. For Dika there is only one name in his heart, embedded and will not be replaced, namely Carissa Kaylee.

🌷Dika🌷 Office

“Ken, check the card bill belonging to Madam and Her Mother.” Dika did not turn his head, still busy with a laptop keyboard in front of him.

“Good, sir.” Ken's gone.

A few moments later.

“How much, Ken?” He is still focusing on his laptop screen.

“Itu.” Ken's down.

Dika. “Cih, how much? Indeed basically no woman can resist the temptation of the luxury of life, including the holy-spirited woman.” Dika took off his glasses and put them on the table.

“Nothing, sir. The Madam and her mother did not use the card a penny.” Ken approached Dika.

Dika gasps, surprised not playing. “Do not joke, Ken.” Dika clearly could not believe what his personal assistant said, he stared intently at Ken.

“I can't be kidding, sir. I've made sure many times and it can't be wrong.” Ken bent his body, handed him a piece of paper. “Please, sir.”

When he received the sheet of paper, read it carefully.

No bills? What the hell is going on? This limitless card was not touched at all, hahaha..what kind of joke is this?

“Did you buy a mistress a dress, a book, or anything else, out of my knowledge, Ken?” When he guessed, his eyes looked sharply.

“No, sir.

Her books and pocket money seem to be derived from her salary as a part-time worker in one of the mini markets. As for clothes, the mistress almost never bought new clothes in this one month. Clothes worn by the mistress are the same clothes, clothes belonging to the mistress before marrying you.” Ken explained in detail.

Wh why? Why, Kinar? There can be no woman who is not glared with the reel of treasure. Did you get it from another guy? Did Agra give you money? You really let me down Kinar.

Dika's mind raged, all the bad prejudices about his wife stirred his heart.

Dika pulled out his phone, activated Gps and tracked Kinara's whereabouts.

“What's my schedule after this, Ken?” Dika got up from his seat.

"In the next few hours you have a meeting with the company Andara Group.” Ken bent.

“Cancel the meeting, Ken.” Dika grabbed the suit hanging on the back of the chair. Wearing and tidying it up.

🌷In car🌷

“Where is the boy? Not on campus and not in the mini market.” Dika muttered on the sidelines of the concentration of driving a car.

“Travelling center?” raise eyebrows. “What is he doing here? Dating?”

Dika opened the car drawer, took out the mask and hat and put on it. He did this, of course, to cover his face.

It would be troublesome if Kinara found out, Dika was secretly following her.

Therehewas.

“Cih, where to eat?” Dika sneered, entered into one of the dining places, sitting at a table that was quite close to Kinara.

“What in the mansion is the food that my waiter serves not luxurious enough and filling you, Kinara?” Dika growling, annoyed not playing. Almost lost his sanity, approached Kinara and raised his fist in Agra's face, which kept staring at his wife's face.

She's my wife, there's a right what you look at her like. You don't know who you're dealing with yet, son.

“His name..” Kinara grunts.

“Sorry, sorry, the streets are jammed.” A woman sits between Agra and Kinara.

Somehow Dika actually felt relieved when he found Kinara was not just walking alone with Agra.

“Classical reasons, Lis.” Kinara sneered.

“Serious.” Alisa raises her glasses . “You have ordered food? I'm hungry too.”

"Not yet, wait for you."

“Hahaha. so it's like that.”

"Seriously."

"Know not on the road....."

"Haha... That's right."

The conversation that sounded not too clear was quite disturbing to Dika, especially when he saw Kinara smiling and laughing in turn.

Dika obviously doesn't like that.

In front of me you never laugh like that, but in front of other men you can laugh loosely. You really are a wonderful woman Kinara.

When she could not hold back her anger, she would rather leave as soon as possible.

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Dika drove his car at full speed, obviously Agra was trying to get close to Kinara.

Agra repeatedly showed his attention.

Dare to play behind my back. You don't know who I am, Kinara.

Dika smacked his hand into the steering wheel of the car. “Kinara....!”. did it many times, cursing and cursing Kinara.

🌷Mansion🌷

Time shows at five o'clock in the afternoon.

“Welcome, Mistress.” Several servants greeted Kinara.

Kinara simply nodded and smiled politely. He stepped through several rooms in the mansion until Dika's voice stopped his steps.

“Stop.”

“Sit.” Dika.

Kinara approached, took off the bag and placed it beside her body.

“Why come home late?” Dika did not change his position, still leaning on the back of the sofa with the magazine in his hand.

“Actually this morning I told you I was going home late, but you were busy in front of your laptop. Looks like you didn't hear what I said, after college I stopped by the Mall looking for books all for food.” Kinara.

“Find food? You think in this mansion there isn't enough food?” Dika glanced, glancing at the sharp gaze.

What's the matter, anyway? Usually never care if I want to go home late or go home quickly, why now suddenly angry.

“Not so, just a coincidence that there is a college assignment and all looking for food.” Kinara ventured to steal a glance.

His face why is it so scary? what did I do wrong?

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