Destiny Love Kinara
Go home

Morning in the luxurious mansion owned by Dika, the mansion for some people is a paradise to live in. But not for Kinara, this mansion was like hell for Kinara.

"Kinara, haven't you?" Carissa knocked on Kinara's room.

"It's coming out" Kinara said from the room.

Klak ...! As soon as the door opened Carissa already saw Kinara with the suitcase in her right hand.

“You sure you want to go home?” Carissa took Kinara by the hand, walking slowly until the two stopped in the living room.

Seen Dika was holding her legs and leaning her body on the back of the chair while reading the daily newspaper. Accompanied by a cup of coffee made by Carissa and a piece of bread filling his favorite peanut butter.

I should have left for good, you were satisfied after I wasn't here ‘ right? Every day you can enjoy the breakfast made by Carissa, all this time I have never even made a cup of coffee for you, Inner Kinara.

“Yes, after all, it's just a vacation. I've missed my Mom and Sister so much.” Kinara grabbed Carissa's shoulder. “You have to take care of yourself, Carissa. Don't forget to take your medicine" he said.

“I must have missed you so much, Kinara.” Carissa rested her head on Kinara's shoulders.

“I also.” Carissa's shoulder.

“Where is Ken?” Carissa turned her body to look for Ken's whereabouts.

“I don't know.” Smiling bitterly. “I'm going to ride a public car, so there's no need for Ken. Besides, Ken knows about my return."

It's possible that Ken is waiting somewhere, the charade you're making really troubles Ken and I, Dika, Inner Kinara.

“Darling, why don't you take Kinara?” Approaching Dika and sitting next to her.”Poor ‘kan if Kinara has to ride in a public car.”

“That's not necessary, Rissa. She can go home by herself, she has to get used to it and don't spoil being a woman.” Fold the newspaper and put it on the table. “You can go home by yourself 'right Kinara?” Raise the angle of his eyebrows.

“Of course I can, Dika. You don't have to bother wasting your time driving me.” Kinara tersetyum cynical.

“Good.” Grab a cup of coffee and sip it slowly.

“You're really haughty, Dika. There really is no sweetness.” Raised lips. “Sebony!"

“Hey, what did you say? My sweet attitude is just that I show you, Rissa.” Grab Carissa's chin. “So don't ask me to be nice to another woman, ok?”

“Hmmm ...”

“What is it? Just hmmm? Where's her sweet smile?” Putting her faceless finger on Carissa's lips and stroking gently there, but her eyes glanced at Kinara.

When the two faced Kinara actually gave a thumbs up while blinking one of his eyes, the action of Kinara made Dika even more inflamed.

The more you show this in front of me, the more I understand you're actually unhappy, Dika. Let's see later, when I throw the divorce papers in your face, can you still smile like that?! inner Kinara.

“Ehem ...” Kinara walked over to Dika and Carissa. “I have to leave immediately, otherwise I will miss the car.”

“Ah, okay. Let me take you.” Get up from the chair. “Didn't you have to say something to Kinara? Be careful on the road for example, you are outrageous, Dika,” said Carissa.

“No need!” Instead of saying sweet sentences Dika actually chose to reach for bread and chew slowly.

“It's okay, Carissa. Didn't Dika say his sweet attitude has been spent on you, no one else deserves a sweet attitude from Dika other than you.” Strong gripping of the suitcase tip. “You don't have to bother asking him to be nice to me, because there are already other men doing that.” Smiling cynically.

“Who? Agra?”

“What do you think is it again?” Kinara smiled with satisfaction.

Yes ...! Dika put down a rough coffee cup.

Cih, you think I'm jealous just by hearing such cheap sentences? inner Dika.

Come, Dika. We haven't started a war, you're jealous yet? Our game will be more thrilling than this, Inner Kinara.

“Alright, let me take.” Carissa held Kinara's hand. He drove Kinara to the gate, Kinara used his motor matic to stop at the minimarket first before finally being picked up by Ken.

***

Today there is no scheduled lecture, Kinara took an annual day off at the store for three days to visit her mother and also launched her mission to separate from Dika. If Alisa will rush to help her old food store after work, then Kinara is another.

After a heated debate to get permission from Dika, Dika finally allowed on one condition, Kinara was forbidden to tell about her marriage which was in a bad state.

Kinara agreed, of course just in front of Dika, deep in her heart Kinara was already planning another big thing. Getting out of Dika's hand immediately was the most anticipated thing by Kinara.

Sometimes Kinara regretted why she did not agree to Dika's request for divorce, just for the sake of her father's mandate. But at least Kinara was already trying to stick with Dika, and this was the end of his efforts.

This time Kinara would not back down again. It was too late if Dika asked him to return, Kinara was already too hurt to feel numb to Dika. There was no other feeling for Dika other than the ingrained hatred and anger.

Minimarkets.

"Are you sure you're not heartbroken and trying to escape?" Alisa glanced at the suitcase standing beside the cashier table.

"Of course, what was the reason I had to run away?"

"It's possible because Agra rarely sees you" Alisa guessed.

"It has nothing to do with Agra." Shaking head. "Really, I just want to go home to see my mom and my sister."

"Be careful if you dare to lie to me!" Alisa did a neck slashing motion.

"Kok if you're the one doing this move." Kinara re-enacted the neck-slashing motion that Alisa had done. "It doesn't feel right, yeah." Scream with laughter.

"As much as I don't care, you obviously have to go back. Point!" Alisa's breaking the cashier's desk.

"Jeez, yes .. yes ...."

"After you get to the village, you should contact me immediately. Don't forget to always check whatsapp who knows I sent college assignments. Don't eat carelessly when you get sick, if you get sick you can't come back here. If you don't come back, I'll turn into a nerd and have no more friends. Don't this .. don't it ...." Alisa pondar mandir gave a warning about what Kinara could and should not do.

He looks more troublesome than a mother who is giving advice to her son who will migrate to the other country.

After quite a while Alisa just stopped and exhaled a sigh of relief, she grabbed the bottle of mineral water on the table and sipped slowly.

"Have you?" ask Kinara meledek.

"Su .. dah," Alisa replied with a gasp of breath.

Kinara smiled as she reached into her pants pocket. "Oh yes, this is the key to the motor. Titip, yeah." Put it on the table.

"Ashiaaap up!" Alisa gave her thumbs up, grabbed the key and put it in the cashier drawer.

Today Alisa to the minimarket with an online ojek because Kinara intends to leave his motor matic on Alisa while he is in the village.

It was impossible for Kinara to let the bike stay in Dika's mansion while she was absent, naturally because Kinara was afraid that Carissa would be suspicious.

Tin ... tin ...!

From outside the store a luxury car stopped and honked. Ken got out of the car, complete with sunglasses and a mask to cover his face so that Alisa did not know. This is according to the protocol set by Dika, do not make anyone suspicious of the status of Kinara including Alisa.

"Hhh, the car's coming." Pointing car. "But the driver is suspicious." Turn your head to see more clearly.

"Cinara! Are you involved in buying and selling prohibited goods?!" Alisa turned her head and looked at Kinara intently.

"Abroad! You think drug dealers need to be minimarket cashiers to survive?" Poking Alisa's forehead.

"Totally so." Frown. "But the travel driver looks suspicious! You sure he's a driver? Not a person buying and selling human organs? And again the car is too luxurious, usually the form of a travel car is not so."

Poor Ken to the point of no suspicion, I'm sorry Ken you have to get involved with my miserable world, Inner Kinara.

"You think too far. Jesus, Alisa." Frown. "What do you think I'm a decade into engaging in human trafficking?"

"Well, I'm just worried." Raise shoulder. "Hurry away, greetings to your mother and sister." Alisa pushed Kinara's shoulder from behind.

"Yes, this is going to go too." Dragging his suitcase.

As soon as the minimarket door opened Ken rushed over to Kinara. While Alisa just stared suspiciously from behind the minimarket glass.

"Let me help, Madam." Ken immediately moved his hand to Kinara's suitcase.

"No need, Ken."

"Don't refuse, Madam. This has become my duty and obligation" Ken insisted, "This ... isn't too much?" Ken scratched his head.

"No, Ken. Some are clothes for the next three days, some are clothes given by your master." Kinara waved at Alisa who was standing staring at her departure.

Alisa waved back, not forgetting she made a call with her hand so that kinara did not forget to contact her.

In the car.

"But you want to wear a shirt from Mister, Madam?" ask Ken on his side to drive.

"You want me to donate it to the neighbors, Ken. I happen to have a neighbor who works as an organ singer. It'll be more useful for her."

"It ... does the Madam know how much all the dresses the Master gave her?"

"Of course I know, when you gave me wasn't there still a price tag?"

Ken nodded.

"After all I've asked Dika, I intend to return all of her dress, but she instead asked me to throw away all of these dresses. Doesn't he sound crazy." Hit the back of the seat.

He is indeed crazy, it is possible that Young Master wasted such a good Mistress, Inner Ken.

"Oh yes, Ken. We'll stop by my sister's school, yeah. I want to pick her up." Kinara leaned her body on the back of the seat, Ken nodded steadily.

Kinara opened the sling bag and saw the brown map given by Agra, the map he had not seen. Maybe later after arriving home, Kinara only knew what was inside. Kinara immediately turned her eyes away, afraid that Ken would catch the suspicious gurgle Kinara was missing.

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