Destiny Love Kinara
The Unanticipated Day

🌸Every creature on the surface of this earth lives life as outlined by God.

It's like a show.

He is the director, and we are his players🌸

The sun still shyly appeared, like refusing to come out of his dispute. While in the small room Kinar was pecking at the glass, looking at his face and a smile, a smile that could not be interpreted as a sign of what.

Kinar turned his body and walked small towards the twin windows in his room, opening the curtains slowly.

Sreth!

Clack!

Kinar opened the locked window, pushed the glass window and let the morning air caress his body, the morning sunlight dazzled the eyes of Kinar, he squinted and lowered his head.

No one dares to look at you, I must even bow before Your creation.

Kinar stepped back, pulling the chair he usually used to study. Putting the chair right in front of the window, facing directly towards the front where the sunlight could directly touch his face.

He pecked, hugged his feet, made his kneecap as a head massage.

Huh..!

Kinar took a deep breath. Like someone who is tired from working all day.

Am I really married?

What is married life like, huh?

Would it be more fun than just hanging out with friends, discussing trivial and pointless things?

Can I continue my education?

Or should you be locked up in a house with a negligee and apron?

I don't know.

Huh..!

once again Kinar complained, letting out a soft voice that only his ears could hear.

“Kak.”

When he heard a noise from behind the door, Kinar woke up from his daydream, tiptoed and running small leaving a bench that was right in front of his bedroom window.

Clack up!! The door to the room is open.

“Why, Dek?”

There's no way her husband's emissary has come, it's still too early. Just be right. Thought

“Breakfast first, later if the person sent by Mas Dika comes how?”

Yeah let it go. His inner.

“Tumben, this early breakfast is ready. Sister has not been to the kitchen, from earlier still in the room, who is cooking?” Kinar walked slowly, moving his legs towards the kitchen while Manda followed behind.

“Who else if not Mom. Where can I cook.” Manda chuckled, Kinar stopped his steps for a moment, looking closely at his sister's face, he stroked Manda's head gently.

“Later, have to learn to cook. If you leave, when you cook. You don't pity mom?” Kinar holds his mother's shoulder, then takes the spatula from her mother's hand “Let the cooking Kinar, Mom, mom sit it down.”

Srek ! srek! The sound caused by colliding between a spatula and a pan.

“Let mother only. You will have to be ready, do not let the smell of smoke from your body.” His mother tried to take back the spatula held by Kinar.

“Ya leave it alone, if Manda says what kitchen smoke, deck?” his hands were still busy stirring the vegetables in the pan.

“Perfum free.. hahahaha.” both laugh, their laughter echoed filling the room that was not too big.

Mirna just shook her head at the behavior of her two beloved daughters.

***

Dining Table

“Kak, your lecture how?” Manda scoops the rice and arranges it on a plate.

“Kakak also do not know for sure, Dek, later sister will tell you. His phone do not make chatan continue, later when the phone brother even difficult.” Kinar held the plate in his left hand, while his right hand scooped the rice, and placed it on the plate.

“Already, eat first. Don't talk at the dinner table. Pamali."

“Ya, Bu.” both simultaneously replied.

15 Minutes later

Prank, clontang, no no.

The noise came from the kitchen, Kinar was playing with water while washing dirty dishes.

Duh, what time is it now?

I don't think I'm ready to leave this house, how about that guy's house, huh?

Just sleeping at Reina's house I don't feel at home. Moreover, sleeping in the house of a stranger, who even once I saw his face.

But, it seems like the man is quite handsome.

Tin tin !!

Car calcson sound? that's right. It's still too early, I haven't even gotten ready.

“Kinar, that's your husband's emissary has arrived. I warned you to get ready, you even asik nyuci dishes.”

Hearing his mother grumble because she saw the behavior of Kinar, making Kinar smile.

Mom, can I still hear your voice? I think I want to stay here.

“Yes, Mom, the responsibility is soon done. Tell the guy that Kinar is getting ready.”

Kinar continued to wash the dishes, not long after Kinar left the kitchen. Take a towel and disappear behind the bathroom door.

*20 minutes later*

Doubtful.

Kinar tried to convince his heart, he continued walking closer to the living room.

“Good morning, Madam.”

Hearing the words of the Madam coming out from the mouth of the man standing up while giving him respect, made Kinar feel embarrassed and awkward. He did not like the call, sounding excessive in Kinar's ears.

“Call Kinar only.” Kinar smiled politely as he invited the man to sit back down.

“Sorry, Madam, this is already a rule from Sir. We should call you by the name of Madam.” The man insisted.

we were? How many people will call me Madam?

It feels very uncomfortable to hear.

“Alright if that's what you want.” Kinar can't do anything.

Call me whatever you want, however you like. Think Kinar.

The man smiled with relief. Looking at the male smile in front of him, Kinar could draw a conclusion.

It seemed that whatever his master asked should not be denied.

“Include my name, Kenendra Syahputra.

Madam can call me, Ken. I am the Personal Assistant of Mr. Dika.” The man who called himself Ken introduced himself politely.

“Alright” Kinar smiled politely, he certainly did not need to introduce himself. Ken must have known what his name was.

“Pardon me if I am presumptuous, but has the Madam already opened the red box given, sir?”

Ah that box, I even forgot where to put that box. Is the red box so important?

“Ah, I haven't opened that box.” The back smiled politely

“Please Mistress open the box first, before we go to host.” Ken asks Kinar to open the red box that Dika gave him that day.

“Wait a minute.”

Kinar got up from his seat, walking slowly leaving Ken alone in the living room.

Clack !!

Kinar opened the room door in a hurry

Where did I put that red box, huh? because that day I was too hit with the departure of my father, I forgot the box Dika gave me.

Kinar opened the closet doors, checking one room at a time in the closet.

There aren't.

He turned his back, now Kinar's step was fixed on a small table with thick books stacked on it.

Maybe it's there.

Kinar checked carefully, opening one by one the desk drawers.

And finally Kinar found what he was looking for.

His lips smiled widely.

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