
“Kelana don't jerk!” The dinar turned its head to the right and left. “Pak security! Catch this guy! she almost hurt my daughter-in-law.”
Tantri was shaking, she was afraid of being led to a security post. Her hand shook the arm of Bunga and her daughter was also at a loss as to what to do. Begging Hana did not want him to do, but if his mother was taken by the officer, as a flower child is not willing.
“Pak, this is a misunderstanding! We are family,” Bunga said. He looked at Hana as if asking her stepbrother to defend or just agree with her words.
“Family from Bangladesh?” sinir Dinar, he bends both arms forward, his face is really annoying like a catangga who is not happy to see his neighbors buy new items.
“Pak, no need to worry, I'm okay,” said Hana. Tantri and Bunga were instantly relieved, but not with Dinar who was directly staring at the nyalang the son-in-law.
“Hana!” the sound of the Dinar screeching. He stared alternately at the son-in-law as well as his son. The woman wants Kelana to support her wishes, the one who has bad intentions for Hana for Dinar is an enemy that deserves to be exterminated.
“Leave it Sir! my wife is okay,” Kelana said in the end.
Tantri and Bunga nodded and smiled strangely. The two rush away from there fearing that Hana and Kelana might change their minds. As for Dinar, he was angry and hit his son's arm for not daring to hit Hana, he who was afraid of his future grandchildren why-not feel unsupported.
“Basic fool, do you think Mama's lying? Mama saw for herself she pushed Hana, if it had happened a bad thing, Mama would not hesitate to drag her to jail.” The dinar was stirring, his anger was unstoppable. He left Kelana and Hana to go inside. Dinar decides to go shopping to forget the gerrymandering of his heart.
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On the way home, Kelana chose silence. He made Hana who was sitting next to him feel completely wrong. Even upon arrival at the apartment, the man did not allow the wife to bring groceries.
“I help!”
“No need!”
Going like an angry man, Hana also walked weakly behind the man. His hand rubbed his stomach still flat. He kept his head down until he didn't realize Kelana stopped and his head hit the back of the husband.
“Sorry,” says Hana. He is really confused what to do. Her hope of telling Kelana about her pregnancy is failing miserably. Maybe it was true that he had to stay away from Tantri and Bunga, the two people continued to be the culprits of bad luck.
After putting the groceries on the pantry, then take the drinking water in the refrigerator. Hana was frozen near the display table, she looked at the back of Kelana who was downing the water in the bottle quickly, as if trying to extinguish the fire inside her.
“Honey,” call Hana soft. She was shocked that her husband had even squeezed a bottle of freshly spent mineral water. Kelana walked towards him until he impulsively retreated backwards until he stumbled upon the display table.
“Hunny, who am I?” kelana asked with both hands on Hana's right and left, caging her female body with sharp eyes scanning the face.
“Why ask? You are my husband, Kelanaku,” Hana replied despite being a little afraid that Kelana would yell or hit him. Hit him? Yeah who knows.
“Then why didn't you tell me that you were pregnant with our child?”
“I want to surprise.” Hana had no other reason, she chose to be honest rather than this affair getting runnyam.
“Ya, and I was really surprised,” Kelana continued.
“Are you angry?”
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Want to see donk comments Kelana angry or not? I will follow the most answers and if angry flapain, if not angry next to Hananya hehehe