Destiny Love Kinara
Minimarkets

It seems like the weather is not friendly this afternoon. Summer is over, and the rainy season is coming.

Living in a country with two seasons is not as troublesome as a country with four seasons. The problem is only two.

If summer arrives then some areas often experience drought and clean water sources that are difficult to get. If entering the rainy season, some areas must prepare with an annual agenda of flooding. But after all, like whatever the conditions are still this is a homeland that is always loved.

Coincidentally today has entered the rainy season, this morning Kinara had brought a raincoat in his motorcycle seat and folding umbrella just in case. He doesn't know when the rain will come.

Evidently, only ten minutes he arrived at the minimarket and had changed shifts with other friends, the rain had fallen quite heavily. Fortunately not accompanied by lightning and lightning, since childhood Kinara was very afraid of flashes of light when the rain came.

The glass of the shop was already dewy, Kinara chose to sit in the buyer's seat, she placed both her hands and head on the table.

"You want coffee?" Alisa walked over while putting a cup of coffee on the table.

"Dine this." Kinara gave her thumb.

"People say the rain was 90% remembered the former, 5% remembered the clothesline, and the remaining 5% remembered the instant noodles with a cow's eye on it." Alisa rubbed her slightly gaping mouth.

"Then you're also the same 90% remembered ex?" ask Kinara.

"Ah, nothing." Alisa's face suddenly turned flat. Looks like the desire to enjoy a bowl of instant noodles is gone already.

Despite being friends for a long time, Kinara has not known much about Alisa's life. And vice versa, maybe it is not time for the two people to open up to each other.

"What about you yourself, Kinara?" ask Alisa.

"Me?" Kinara pointed at his face and Alisa nodded. "I don't have any memories of the rain, I'm afraid of it." Kinara.

"Drink and lightning?" Alisa guess.

"Where do you know?" Kinara asked back.

"Cliches, right? Almost all women are afraid of lightning and lightning," Alisa replied casually. "I want to make instant noodles, you want to?"

"Can. How's cashier?" Kinara pointed at the cashier table.

"Rain, where there are rainbows

gan." Alisa smiled widely. He had already walked up to the row of instant noodle shelves and grabbed two noodles to cook.

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Today it was Alisa's turn to stand guard at the cashier's table, Kinara could relax a little because the items on the shelf were neat and customers had not arrived.

Who is it when heavy rain like this comes to the minimarket? Well, except on the patio of the store, there were already a few people in the shade.

It has been a week since Carissa arrived. Everything went well, except for the day at the dinner table.

After that incident Kinara never oversleep again, he did not want to get involved in the situation between life and death of someone.

Dika has also shown how to be a good lover for Carissa. Sometimes he deliberately showed romantic scenes in the style of Korean dramas that often make Kinara stroke the chest because he felt the pain was not appreciated.

However Kinara did not know what to end this state with, last time due to his carelessness that could not control his feelings, Carissa was almost in danger.

Agra has not been on campus for a week. Kinara had contacted Agra, Sending some whatsapp messages, Kinara was worried in case Agra was sick or had trouble due to meddling his affairs and Dika.

However Agra was always there when Kinara was difficult, at least Kinara had to pay him back.

But there was no reply from Agra, even though the message was sent and read. Even the phone from Kinara was never picked up.

Amidst the sudden rush of rain a silver-colored luxury sedan car stopped in front of his shop. Kinara turned her head, turned her head and saw who was coming, who knew it was Agra.

Kinara scratched his head, the car was no stranger. Because of the heavy rain Kinara could not see who was in the car, the license plate was unclear.

Never mind, Kinara doesn't care. He was back cool with his smartphone, surfing social media to eliminate saturation during the face of Dika's behavior.

Klaak .. shop door is open. Kinara woke up and welcomed her first customer after the shift change.

“Good day, welcome to ...”

“Kinaraaa ...” suddenly Carissa hugged Kinara.

“Ca ... Carissa? How did you get here?” Kinara pushed slowly on Carissa's body to release her embrace.

“I'm bored at home anyway, so I asked Dika to drive me here. Who knows I can help you.”

What can you do for me, Carissa? Your fingers used to press the piano keys, while the work here was quite tiring, Inner Kinara.

“The shop is quiet, are there no customers yet?” Dika pulled one of the chairs and sat there while holding his leg.

What do you care, anyway? You never asked me, why are you so busy asking about my boss's shop? Kinara grumbled in annoyance.

Of course he did in the heart, if the sentence came out it could be Carissa kumat disease.

“This is because of quite heavy rain, so no one has come,” said Kinara. "Indeed, whoever is raining like this would go to the minimarket except for the husband who bought milk or diapers for his son" Kinara snorted.

Where is there such a husband, where do you see him? inner Dika.

“Kinara, what about your relationship with Ken?” ask Carissa suddenly.

Kinara was silent for a few seconds, silence controlling all three. I just heard the rain.

All right, I have to act again. One, two, three, ok I'm ready, inner Kinara.

“Why?”

“It's okay, just want to give up.”

“What is no chance for, Ken?”

“Nothing, giving up means closing all opportunities. And I'm the kind of woman who doesn't like to give her another chance after closing it tight.”

"You can't forgive Ken yet?"

"Who said? I've forgiven Ken, Carissa. Long before Ken apologized, but forgiving doesn't mean being able to take it back, does it?" Kinara smiled bitterly.

“Hmmm .. true as well. It looks like the man who dared to hurt you will regret it for life" Carissa said.

"I hope so too." Kinara's eyes were fixed on Dika.

"Oh yeah, almost forgot. Dika and I are getting married.” Carissa turned her head and looked lovingly at Dika.

“Me ... married?” tanya Kinara. Kinara knew the wedding plans, but Dika had not let go. How could the two get married while Kinara was still the legal wife of Dika.

"Yes, I've spoken to Papah and Mamah" Carissa said.

No less surprised than Kinara, Dika was equally surprised. Both are planning to get married, but when the marriage took place is still not discussed anymore.

Moreover, at this time the condition of both of them is not possible to carry out marriage, especially his mother Dika will not agree. It would probably be the first person to reject Dika and Carissa's marriage.

"Wait, you mean your parents?" Dika looks panicked, looking at Carissa with a serious look.

"Yes." Yeah." Carissa nodded.

"Ka ... When did you contact them?"

"Two days ago, I didn't say it because I wanted to surprise you."

"Surprised? You mean what surprise?"

"One week Papah and Mamah will return to Indonesia." Carissa stroked the back of Dika's hand. "After that, we'll talk about our marriage."

"Why did you do it without talking to me first, Rissa!" he sounded angry, Carissa confused.

"Why? You don't like it? Am I wrong?" Carissa's eyes began to glaze over, a little bit of a clear circle that will slide freely.

"No! no, honey." Dika stroked Carissa's head. "I'm not angry, really. Calm yourself, ok." Dika stroked Carissa's shoulder.

"I think you're mad." Carissa hit Dika's chest.

"No, hon. Come here." Come here." Dika grabbed Carissa's body and drowned in her arms while gently patting Carissa's back.

Kinara turned her face away, despite being used to seeing the affection of Carissa and Dika. Still, the scene in front of him was not pleasing to the eye.

After Carissa's condition calmed down enough, she looked back at Kinara.

"You want to help me take care of everything, don't you, Kinara?" ask Carissa.

"Emc ... Aye." Yeah." Kinara smiled bitterly, indeed the answer was what else she could give Carissa other than 'Yes'.

"When's the plan?" ask Kinara.

“Actually we want to get married early if it wasn't for me to go to England. But I don't want to wait too long, Kinara.” Carissa lowered her head.

"You know my pain is not a headache that can heal just like that, right? I have congenital heart disease. If there was even a slight shock to me, it might have been me ... Well, you've seen it for yourself, haven't you?" Carissa stopped her speech, her hands moving to wipe away the tears that started to pool at the corner of her eyes.

Kinara lowered her head in, nor did she know what to comment on. Silence is probably the best option for now.

“Honey, we don't need to rush. You better finish your college.” He tried to persuade Carissa. He helped Carissa wipe away her tears, once again Kinara turned her face away.

There was no scene more painful than seeing her own husband making out and being gentle with another woman right in front of her eyes. While against him, Dika behaves violently like a mortal enemy.

"But Papah and Mamah want to go home" Carissa said.

Shit! I should how? inner Dika.

"I'll take care of it." Speaking of origin, it was impossible for him to forbid Carissa's parents to come.

“But I don't want to wait too long, Dika. Let me call your mom later, yeah?” carissa.

“Do not!” say Kinara and Dika together.

“Why?” Carissa furrowed her brows. “Is there anything you're hiding?” Carissa looked suspiciously.

“It's not like that, Carissa.” Kinara shook her hand. “Only it seems like you are in too much of a hurry, wouldn't it be better to talk to Dika first."

What the hell am I saying? Why do I suggest you get married? I just don't want to make Mamah sad if I know everything, inner kinara.

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