Husband For Kirana
A Different Destiny

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“Depends.”

“Depends on what, Ma'am?”

“Next action. If he knows it's wrong, he should fix it right away, because the baby is innocent. What's wrong is two humans who invited him to come.”

Purwanti was speechless, she gulped down her rough saliva before exhaling her breath. He looked towards the sky. “Fate nobody knows yes, Ma'am. One mother, one father. But my fate is the same Bang Juna is different.”

“Emang who's pregnant?” ask Kirana who is a little suspicious.

Which makes Purwanti immediately shook her head, she cleared her throat, “Temen, what a mess? Later she will be stamped into a cheap girl, kasian his son. Surely no one wants to be with him, let alone his past is as bad as it is.”

“Eh make no mistake, Umar bin Khattab his past is not that smooth,” said Kirana. “The value of a person is not from his past, but from what size he struggles to be better.”

“But the past it will remain right, Ma'am?”

“Yes, everyone has a past, but not everyone wants to fix it. From there we see.”

“Pantesan mbak want to go back again with the brother whose behavior is already like a demon,” Purwanti said who was met with a small blow from Kirana, accompanied by jokes because it has brought up Arjuna's behavior in the past.

Until Purwanti's eyes fell on Kirana's stomach, she rubbed it. “Healthy yes, beware again baby huh, Ma'am?”

“An estimate of three more weeks, doain aja yes.”

“Iya dong, I can't wait to meet the nephew,” Purwanti said with a smile that began to fade. Until the message notification came in, he hurried to open it. “Mbak, last ya.”

“Oke.”

Purwanti rushed to find a place for herself.So even she was worried about him, she almost ran over to her Aunt Helper there. “Ups, sorry, Bi,” he said then went back to running.

Entering the bathroom and reading a message from the figure he was so looking forward to, there was something Purwanti wanted to say to Mario.

However, the letter is;

“Purwa, Brother never love you, you just as an outlet for my annoyance because Arjuna who did his deed. I've moved to America, and I'm getting engaged here. I hope with this, all my anger at your family is over. Now, who wants to be with a second-hand woman like you? Will Arjuna realize that his sister's heartache is her heartache too? Wish you realized, that I would never want to be with a random woman like you.”

That was the content of the message, which made Purwanti rub her flat stomach. The former woman said…..

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This day, Purwanti was at Kirana's house. He even made pudding along with the servant aunt for Kirana. For the first time, Purwanti saw the daily life of her brother-in-law. Where he turned more prayer beads and read the Quran which was always around him.

Because now Kirana's room was on the first floor, so she easily stepped anywhere.As now, Kirana was busy in the front garden taking care of flowers.

“If it's afternoon, usually Mom likes to feel sore for what she does all day. So often use a wheelchair.”

“Well, why not get banned? Tell not much activity,” said Purwanti.

“Try Non who said, Bibimah has fallen away ah.”

Purwanti just laughed, it was undeniable that Kirana was a little stubborn. Until finally like now, Kirana returned to the house with a lethargic face.

“Well, right... tired right?” purwanti Sindir.

“Hehehe, there are still those who have not been taken care of behind the flowers,” Kirana said.

The afternoon is a perfect time to take care of flowers.

“Mau use wheelchair, Ma'am?”

“No, take care of it while sitting right back there,” said Kirana then stepped past the two people.

He sat on a long bench near the swimming pool, chopping away at the withered leaves. He watched every pot, until suddenly the red liquid dripped down his hands.

As if she was used to it, Kirana took a handkerchief and rubbed it. Although she felt heartache, a deep fear of her would leave her little angel.

And the figure back there saw him, where Arjuna who had gone home was watching the wife who cleaned her own nose.

It was tired of persuading the wife to ask for treatment, so that all Arjuna did now was hold back tears, then step closer.

“Sayang?”

“So, have you gone home? I don't know ih.”

“No papa, relax. Headache again?”

“No, no papa, Brother,” said Kirana who tried to convince her husband. He was afraid he would be taken to the hospital.

“Why is it outside? The weather is cold, you also do not pack warm clothes.”

“Here aja, seger,” said Kirana who was still wiping her bloody nose. For the umpteenth time he said, “This is not papa kok, sister. Kirana does not feel dizzy.”

The one where Arjuna just smiled, then crouched down in front of Kirana. “I may not be able to guarantee your recovery, dear.but at least I will not let our children's paradise warm,” said Arjuna while wearing socks to his wife.

In fact, his eyes held a clear circle that wanted to plunge, let alone see the condition of the wife who was further from her expectations.

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