Destiny Love Kinara
Like a Real Husband Wife

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Get ready, you will feel sad, pity, and funny when reading this chapter 🤣😂

“How long is it?” Kinara patted Dika on the back.

“What?”

“How much longer are you going to hug me? Look at all the visitors watching us.” Clapping is getting louder.

“One more minute, yeah. Please, just one minute.” Dika does not care about the gaze of others, if necessary she will shout and tell the world ‘She is my wife’. But it seems like he can't do it. Now being able to hug his wife's body is a joy in itself.

Kinara looked at the watch that was ticking on her wrist and counting down. “Five, four, three, two, one. Unleash it. It's been a minute.”

With great force Dika let go of his embrace. He stared fixedly at his wife's face and said, “Do you not feel what I feel?”

“What do you feel?” Kinara asked back.

“Debaran in your heart. Didn't your heart thump when I held you, Kinara? Because my heart beats so fast when it hugs you. Don't you feel the same?”

“No.” Kinara shook her head, there was no hesitation in saying that. Kinara was also not lying or wanting to return her heartache to Dika, but that was how she felt. There's no vibration whatsoever.

“Do I no longer have a place in your heart, Kinara?” ogre. Twisting her body against Kinara, she wiped away the tears that had almost fallen. “Ah, sorry. Looks like I got too carried away.”

Is my chance to stop in your heart again, Kinara? inner Dika.

“So, when do we start shopping?” Kinara pushed the new trolley containing some snacks that she had bought while with Alisa.

“Soon. Give it to me.” Take over the trolley. “I'm the one pushing, you're pregnant.”

“Yasudah.”

Kinara, isn't there just a speck of love in your heart? Since when did our relationship become this sad? inner Dika.

Kinara walked in front while Dika tailed from behind.

“You're this?” Dika pointed at the snacks. “This cassava chips, you like, ‘kan?”

“Emmm .. where do you know I like it?”

“That, I saw it in the cardboard along with instant noodles. For this one you like ‘kan?” tanya Dika made sure.

Kinara nodded. “Iya, I like the taste ...” Kinara had not yet finished her sentence Dika had already snatched.

“Black pepper, you like black pepper flavored cassava chips.”

“Iya.” Kinara smiled.

God, if you'd given me a chance to keep seeing her smile, Dika's inner.

“We buy a lot.” Dika has put 20 packs of cassava chips into the trolley.

“This, one, two ...” Kinara counted the number of chips Dika took. “Jeez this is too much Dika, what are cassava chips for this much?” Kinara took some and intended to put the chips back on the shelf until Dika's hand moved quickly.

“Do not, leave it alone.” Dika and Kinara's hands touched each other. Kinara immediately pulled out her hand, while Dika briefly stroked the soft back of Kinara's hand. “You can say a lot if I buy the factory, it's only a few packs. So this is not much.” Dika smiled. “Do I need to buy the factory for you?”

Kinara laughed lightly. “You think I'll just eat cassava chips? Cih, what will my body be next. Just like that maybe I can enjoy until the birth later.”

God, how many times do I have to fall in love with her and you trust me? I fall in love every time I see him smile and laugh. It felt like I was almost crazy when resisting the urge to kiss her thin lips, Dika's inner.

“Wait, don't walk too fast. You missed a lot of snacks. You don't want this?”

Kinara.

“This how?”

Smell again.

“This? This one? That one? The one over there? there?”

Dika continued to point at some food on the shelf. But no answer came out of Kinara's mouth except a head-shaking gesture.

Is he fasting talk? Very ticklish, Dika's mind grumbled.

“Alright if you don't want any of this. After this we go to the drug rack.” Dika walked past Kinara.

“Eh, medicines?”

“Iya.” Dika nodded his head. “Must buy!” steady berserpah.

“For what? I can't take drugs carelessly, doctor Amel has given me a special drug pregnant women.”

“Neck? What happened to my neck?” Kinara checked his neck in case anything went wrong. There aren't. Kinara did not find anything, she was also sure that her neck was not troubled. “My neck is fine.”

“You kept shaking, Kinara. I'm afraid your neck will break, we'd better get some massage cream or a koyo. That's so your neck is more pliable when it shakes later.”

“Hahaha ..” Kinara laughed out loud, she held onto her stomach to hold back the laughter. “You're upset about that? Oh, my God, there's nothing I want on that shelf. How else. You're so funny, Dika.” His laughter grew louder until his rows of teeth were seen.

God ... I'm not strong, gosh he's so funny .. ahhh .. cute, Dika's inner.

Dika hit his head many times to refrain from running in front of Kinara and pinching his wife's two cheeks that began to expand.

“You why?” Kinara woke up and approached Dika. “Sounds like you're sick?”

“No, I'm fine. Let's walk again. So you really don't need koyo?”

“Ya. I'm fine, cih ...” Kinara paused her lips.

Oh, my God .. can you not act like a child, Kinara? I can't stand it. Take a breath Dika, you have to be strong. Got to! his inner.

Neither of them had bought enough food. Kinara only thought. He does not know for sure what is needed at home, but at least some have been bought. The only other one that has not been bought is pregnant women's milk.

“Which one did you drink?” dika asked as soon as both of them had reached the milk shelf of pregnant women.

Cih, milk for your own child you don't know. Look, kid, that's your dad. What else does he know besides being angry. Let's work on your father, son, Inner Kinara.

“I don't know.”

Dika turned his head when he heard the reply from Kinara. She was already holding onto one milk box of pregnant women with an expression of disbelief, her eyes were rounded and her mouth slightly opened.

“You sure you don't know? Then what milk have you been drinking all this time? Bear?”

“Ya .. I drank pregnant women's milk, but suddenly I don't remember which milk I drank.” Kinara smiled casually, it looked cunning in Dika's eyes.

Dika walked over and suddenly just knelt down. “Hey, Father's son.” Dika held onto Kinara's stomach and stroked her gently. “Are you pranking Dad? You're working with your mother?”

“Mother? Who's Mommy?” Kinara walked back one step.

“You, who else. Mother's call is more suitable for you, right? Father and Mother. How?”

“There are others?”

“Emmm ...” He seemed to think hard. “Daddy and Mommy?”

Kinara immediately crossed her hands on her chest. “No.”

“Why?”

“I'm afraid our son is not calling me Mommy but Mummy. Can you imagine that? He would scream when he came home and call me 'Mummy ... Mummy where are you?'.” Kinara shuddered to imagine her son would call Mummy. He stroked both of his arms.

“No way, we ‘kan can teach him.”

“Nothingly, my mother also definitely disagreed with the westernized call so.”

“How about Abi and Umi?” Dika offers a third option.

“No, no. Don't that one too.”

“Dadah Mommy only. That's the best choice.” It was already final, Kinara did not want another call. There were only two options. The first Father and Mother or the second Father and Mother. Deep at the bottom of his heart Dika also agreed with the call, Father and Mother sounded more comfortable in his ears.

Why do we become like a real couple? Though my divorce suit is rolling in court, Inner Kinara.

Seriate....

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Prepare Dad Dika, your suffering is not much. 😏🤣 Do not second-guess the ending in your novel, because you never know the surprise you will give.

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So that often Vote let mom diligently up. Ok.

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