Destiny Love Kinara
Eliminating Longing

Dika walked up to Kinara while pushing the trolley. Not to forget his handsome face which was basically stiff from the innate birth in such a setting, a thin smile continued to expand on his lips.

Is the smile less wide? Why does Kinara look like it, huh? Well, how should I? Actually this cannot be called a date, but why am I so nervous, Dika inner.

“Emmm ... “ Dika is already standing in front of Kinara. “So, what do you need, Kinara?”

“Sebentar.” Kinara reached into her bag. “Ahhh, the note is brought Agra.” Shifting his lips.

“Note?”

“Ehmm ..”

“What's the record?”

“Note the groceries, all the items needed by me were on that piece of paper.Aunty Ane recorded them all. I don't remember one by one because it's too much.” Kinara sat down again, she did not know what she should buy without that note.

“Why are you sitting again?” Dika sat next to him. Not too close, as distant as the relationship that is currently on the edge of separation.

“I don't remember everything, I only remember pregnant women's milk. The other one, I don't know.” Kinara rubbed the nape of her neck.

“Don't be so awkward, Kinara. I'm your husband.”

Kinara turned her head, Dika seemed to tidy up her messy hairdo.

“What if we go around first? Who knows when you see the stuff on your shelf so remember what you need.” Dika gives a solution. It was impossible for both of them to sit continuously.

“Good.” Kinara got up and walked quickly away from Dika.

Why is her attitude so sweet? Usually also always angry, inner Kinara.

“Don't be too fast, Kinara!” dika's cry sounded loud. Dika kept shouting while trying to chase after Kinara. And now the two have gone hand in hand.

“Do you want ice cream?”

A good offer, chocolate flavored ice cream is one of Kinara's favorite foods. Honey, it seems like Dika is late because Kinara has already finished off one ice cream box.

“You didn't see that?” Pointing to an empty ice cream box inside the trolley. “That's my used, do I have to eat one more box?”

Glek, Dika swallowed his saliva. Facing Kinara was far more daunting than persuading foreign investors. She smiled to comfort herself. He didn't know what to buy, there was nothing he knew about his wife's favorite food or drink.

Without feeling both of them have arrived at the instant noodle rack, Dika cash offers it to Kinara. “You want instant noodles?” Grab a pack of noodles and show Kinara.

“I'm pregnant, Dika. Doctor Amel forbade me to eat instant noodles.”

“Wah, what a pity.” Dika put the noodles again on the shelf.

“Why?” Kinara frowned.

“This is your favorite food, ‘kan? You must have been sad when Dr. Amel forbade you to eat this.”

“That's not my favorite food, Dika! I don't like noodles instans.” Kinara's eyes were sharp with a disappointed expression.

“A—I think you like mi instances.”

“Where did that thought come from?” ask Kinara.

“When I went to your room .. I saw there were a lot of instant noodles in cardboard.” Dika's voice grew quieter, barely even heard because it mingled with the voices of other visitors. “I think you like, so you provide instant noodle stock in your room.”

“Mie instance it was in my room, but that doesn't mean I like it. Just like a human, he can stay with you. In one wall, one roof, but not necessarily you like the man. Like I live with you in a luxurious mansion, but you never liked me.” Kinara bowed his head.

Deg, the heartbeat's racing faster. He really had a lack of knowledge about Kinara, apparently five months was not enough to know the figure of the 21-year-old girl.

“If you don't like instant noodles, why are you providing so many noodles in your room?”

“Why? You ask why? Want to know the answer?” Kinara walked over, now the two were facing each other. Kinara looked up her head and played a finger on her husband's chest. “Because my money is only enough to buy it.”

“What do I mean in that mansion to you, Dika? A maid? Your buddies? A deposit? Or the ordinary girl you've been strangers to? Then should I enjoy a plate of rice from your fancy table? While I was like a humiliated human whose even presence was not expected.” Kinara's eyes glazed over, she tried her hardest to keep those tears from spilling.

Dika was stunned, his lips felt weak. He desperately wanted to hug Kinara, stroked his head, kissed his wife's friendly forehead to melt down all the mistakes he had done before and said ‘forgive me’.

“I – I also gave you a no limit card, ‘kan? why don't you use that?”

“You remember what you told me?” Kinara on her tiptoes brought her lips closer to Dika's ears. “Basically women love gold and the first sparkle, so do you judge me. Then if I use your money, am I proving that I too am a woman who loves that sparkle?”

Glek ... painstakingly Dika swallowed her saliva, she did not know what else to say to Kinara. All the sentences Kinara spoke were the truth.

“Come way, on this shelf there is nothing I need.” Kinara twisted her body and walked away from Dika.

“Wait.” Grabbing Kinara's wrist. “If you don't like to use my money, then why would you use Agra?”

Kinara opened her mouth in disbelief. “Uang Agra? When do I use the money?” Kinara twisted her body, the two of them back to meet. Their black beads re-integrated. But still like the opposing camps, one showing hatred and the other showing deep remorse.

“You shop with Agra money right? how do you cover all your needs, Kinara?” ask Dika.

“You're accusing me? Again?” Kinara massaged his forehead.

“No, I'm not accusing you. I just wanted to ask.”

Kinara took a deep breath. “I did go shopping with Agra, she took me shopping does not mean paying for all my groceries. Does the person who drives have to pay?” Raise the corner of his lips. “Why do you always look at me like a woman who can receive money from anyone?”

“Not so ... I just ..” said Dika disconnected.

Kinara reached into her bag and took out a wallet. "It." Picking a card with no limit on Dika. "All the money I need comes from this card. You can check who the owner is."

"For what?"

"To convince yourself that I've never been blessed by another man. I never asked, except Agra who gave. It was just a snack no more." Kinara shook the card in front of Dika. "check that. You're the kind of person who always needs proof, right?"

Dika lowered his head, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "No need, Kinara. I believe you." Dika opened Kinara's palm and placed the card in her hand. "I really believe you."

Kinara stared at her husband's face. There's been a lot of change in his face. No more annoying faces filled with anger.

"You don't believe it? Look into my eyes." Dika brought his face closer. "I believe you, Kinara. I believe everything you say."

"Why?" ask Kinara.

"Because you're my wife, I have to trust you. The jewel of my heart cannot be stained." Smilingly.

"Ma ... Mommy." Kinara turned her face away.

"Mommy?" Dika's forehead wrinkled.

"Ka .. The card was a gift from Mamah. The house, the car, Aunt Ane, Mr. Budi, and the doctor Amel are all arranged by Mamah. I'm blessed by Mamah."

Instantly the smile on Dika's lips expanded perfectly. Eyes sparkling. He shifted the trolley to the side and grabbed Kinara's body into his arms.

Kinara.

"Just for a moment, I beg you. Give me some time to get rid of this tormenting longing. Just a minute, baby. Let me hug you. I beg you," said Dika lirih.

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