Destiny Love Kinara
The arrival of Carissa (Part 2)

“Nothing, mba.” Devi opened her wallet taking out a debit card and thrusting at Kinara.

Kinara accepted that with a smile, her hands deftly began to insert one by one Devi's groceries.

“Sorry mba, please return my friend card.” He opened his wallet. “Use my card only.” He offered Kinara a no-limit debit card, the same card Dika had given him. The card was never Kinara touch, just a lonely look in the drawer of her study desk.

“Oh, yes.” Kinara returned Devi's debit card.

“Sorry, yes mba.” Devi received the card. “He really likes it, the guy's prestigious, mba. But good, kok.”

Kinara only smiled when she heard Devi's words, of course Kinara did not believe that Devi's words were the truth. Because he knows the man better than anyone.

Although there are thousands of people who say Dika is a good man, it still will not change the reality. To Kinara he was the most evil man Kinara had ever met.

“Duh, prestige very. Yes, the rich mah.” Devi elbowed Dika's arm.

"It's not about rich or poor, Dev. More on my responsibility as a man, yes I let you pay for your own groceries" said Dika.

Cih, responsibility. You were never responsible for me, Inner Kinara.

“Basically all women are the same, Dev. Like money, ‘kan?” Dika glanced at Kinara.

“Only! Not all women's eyes are duitan, yeah." Devi snorted irritatedly at the stigma Dika gave. “If later you meet a woman who does not see your treasure, fix it. It must be a fine woman.”

“Already,” reply Dika briefly.

“Who? Carissa?” Devi looked at Dika.

“Who do you think is it again?” Back to asking.

“Iya deh, yes. So when is the invitation?” Devi nudged Dika's arm.

Deg ...!

Can you talk outside? Don't be here, and I know you intentionally did that, Dika, Inner Kinara.

“Secapnya.” Dika smiled with satisfaction.

You won't be able to do it, Dika. Before I sign our love letter, Inner Kinara.

I don't know what's in Dika's head, maybe he said like that in front of his own wife. Kinara could only take a deep breath, her chest rising up and down as her feelings began to fall apart.

“The marketing will be as luxurious as your marriage, the Mahendra family and the Kaylee family.” Devi shook her head in astonishment. “You guys are really a matching couple, who are handsome men and who are beautiful women. It is beautiful, smart, and comes from a respectable family, too" he added.

Yes, you guys are compatible. What I am is just a child of ordinary people, not beautiful and not smart, I just dust around you. You should just let go of this despicable me, why keep on defending me? inner Kinara.

“Have you never fallen in love with another woman, Dika?” ask Devi suddenly.

“Nothing I deserve to love besides Carissa, Dev," replied Dika steady.

You're actually a boy or a girl, anyway? How much to say, if your purpose is to break my heart. Congratulations you've made it, Inner Kinara.

“Duh, so romantic anyway. This dead love is the title," Devi blushed in embarrassment.

“Indeed!" Dika smiled cynically, she noticed Kinara's flat expression. That expression made him even more upset. “You'll know for yourself that Carissa was my first love, all these years I've kept loving her. Never forget it even a minute.”

“Iya deh, yes.”

Later when you fall in love with me, and your karma happens. Then you won't be able to forget me for a second. Let's just wait, Dika. Karma is always in those who are.

All the groceries have entered into a large pocket with a logo. Kinara took a deep breath, with the completion of the transaction at least she did not need to hear Dika's ravings anymore.

Kinara thrust the card to Dika after he finished using it.

“Thank you, please come back.” Kinara smiled at Devi's nod of the head, while Dika just passed by while carrying two large plastic groceries belonging to his friend.

“Even your friends you treat better,” Kinara muttered.

***

“Welcome, Madam," said the servants cut off. They looked at each other and muttered softly.

“Haaah ..” Kinara exhaled and exhaled violently. Kinara knew the anxiety the servants were feeling.

Kinara walked over to Aunt Ane. “Has Miss Carissa come, Bi?” asked Kinara, Ane's aunt was surprised that Kinara already knew about the news of Carissa's return.

Though he and the other servants almost got a headache from thinking of the right way to tell Kinara about Carissa's return.

“Anu, Mistress ...” Aunt Ane turned her head slowly to look for Carissa.

After making sure Carissa was not around them then Aunt Ane dared to continue her sentence that had been interrupted. “Iya, Mistress. This afternoon Miss came with Ken." Aunt Ane lowered her head.

“Good,” he said followed by a bitter smile.

Aunt Ane and the other maidservants sat at each other, not understanding why Kinara could be so relaxed.

I also want to know where the limits of my abilities are, and where the limits of your responsibility to me, Dika Mahendra, grunts in the heart.

“Mistress, sorry if I was presumptuous." Aunt Ane squeezed the end of her servant's uniform.

"It's okay, Bi. Just say it." Kinara stroked Aunt Ane's arm slowly.

"Anu, do you already know about the relationship between ...." Aunt Ane kept quiet again, she did not know where to start the word from. But he also had to make sure before Kinara got any more injured.

Kinara gave a small laugh making Aunt Ane feel even more guilty. He was even worried if Kinara was depressed due to the inner pressure.

Everyone in this mansion knew how ruthless Dika was towards Kinara, it was no longer a secret.

"If what aunt Ane meant was the love affair between Dika and Carissa. Aunt Ane doesn't need to feel guilty, because I already know."

"But, madam." In this case it was precisely Aunt Ane who looked depressed.

"I was curious to know how my husband would perform. How good the acting is," said Kinara.

“Take it easy, Bi. I'm fine.” Kinara stroked Aunt Ane's arm. “If you are confused what to call me, just call Kinara,” he added.

“That's impossible, Madam. You are the rightful wife of the master. We can't do that sassy,” Aunt Ane insisted.

“Then? Can you call me by the name, Madam?” Kinara laughed a little. “In front of miss Carissa? I'm not sure you can do it, it would be easier if you called me Kinara, right?”

Instantly all the servants including Aunt Ane who was the butler in the mansion bowed their heads inside.

"Hey, come. This is not a moment of silence." Kinara laughs.

At the moment they do not know who to side with, one is the legal wife of their employer and the other is her favorite woman.

“Don't be too forced, Bi.” Kinara patted Aunt Ane's shoulder gently. “I don't mind if you call me that,” he said casually. “Do not trouble yourself. To me that call means nothing.”

Just as my existence also means nothing, Inner Kinara.

Kinara walked into the house. “Ah .. time to shower and then eat.” He raised his hand up and then wriggled like a person who had just woken up.

All the servants who saw Kinara's behavior could only look at each other and clench in admiration. Either amazed or confused.

Is Kinara that strong? How much patience does he have? How much power did he keep? Will she still behave so relaxed if she sees her husband talking and smiling with other women.

🍃Meanwhile it's in Dika🍃 office

“So sir, if we see the opportunity and the market possibility of this business will greatly benefit our company cooperation. Moreover, the location we choose is also very strategic.” One is explaining about the mega building proposal that is predicted to achieve large profits.

“How many percent chance of failure?”

That was Dika, he would not ask about success, but about failure. He will not disburse funds for projects that are not clear success, instead talking about the success of the project Dika is more pleased to know the worst possibility.

If the worst possibility was small, he would not hesitate to sign cooperation with other companies. Because the funds disbursed were not small, he had to be careful in taking every decision.

Is not symbiotic mutualism in the business world commonplace?

“That, it looks like less than 20 %, sir.”

Silence, he tried to analyze everything until his cell phone rang.

Trings ....

Dika turned his head, looking from the front screen of his phone. A whatsapp message from an unknown number successfully aroused his curiosity.

Immediately Dika shifted the screen and saw the contents of the message.

(Darling, I'm home)

When she scrunched her forehead until her eyebrows were tied together, Dika began to guess. His mind went back to looking away, was that a spam message? But from the writing and sentences it seems Dika's mind began to lead to one name.

To make sure Dika immediately write a reply message.

From : Carissa?

Dika tapped on the table with his finger, he did not expect the answer from his message to be 'Yes' because he had not prepared everything.

It would be best if Carisa came home after her marriage to Kinara ended.

Trings ....

While massaging the base of his nose, he grabbed the phone, closing his eyes for a moment hoping that his guess was wrong.

(Yes, baby, it's me. I'm at the mansion, when do I get home, baby? I've missed. *hug 😘)

Deg ...!

Wake up from the chair. “Can be delayed.” Just to the extent of it, he immediately swung wide steps towards the parking lot.

Once in the parking lot Dika immediately drove his car at full speed, along the way Dika racked his brain to find what reason he could use to cover up his marriage status with Kinara.

🍃Mansion🍃

Ckiiit ...!!

Dika's car entered the courtyard of the mansion, several times Dika honked the car horn, it was clear if he was very impatient to get into the mansion immediately.

When he got out of the car with an unreadable face, the waiters who lined up could only bow their heads while saying, “Welcome, sir.”

“Where, Carissa, Bi? Has Kinara gone home? They've met?” Dika immediately asked the question as soon as he saw Aunt Ane had stood up to welcome his arrival.

“The lady is home, sir, but has not met the lady. Looks like miss is in the room.”

“What does Kinara already know if Carissa comes home?”

“Already, sir.”

Dika circulated her eyes, she did not see Carissa, but Dika saw Kinara who was walking. Soon Dika approached Kinara.

“Kinara ...!" the cry sounded angry, Kinara was wondering who should be angry, isn't this very funny.

Well, the main cast has come, ahhh .. It looks like the drama will start soon, Inner Kinara.

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