I'm Not a Seductive Woman
Stuck in the wedding of a crown prince

Days change. Kenan's attention never changed. The man kept calling Hanin three times a day. Not to forget he also reminded his wife to take pregnant drugs, when calling.

Although that day, Kenan was disappointed because what he wanted was not as expected. However, his love for Hanin slowly ignited the disappointment.

“By, you didn't call Mami? What time is the show tomorrow?” ask Hanin.

Yes, since that dinner, Kenan practically never communicated with Rasti.

“If you don't want to attend, that's fine. We did not come nor did it matter,” replied Kenan casually.

Kenan was about to get ready to drop himself on the bed. I feel tired all day struggling with work.

“Hubby, what the hell? I can't do that dong. This is Kayla Loh. Important event, our time is not coming. After all there will certainly be many of your family colleagues who come.”

Hanin approached her husband and sat on the bed, right next to Kenan. Hanin and Kenan sat leaning against the bed wall. Their feet are held together.

“I don't want to see Mami corner you again,” Kenan said with a straight forward look.

Hanin is in the same position. He looked straight ahead.

“And I don't want to see you hate Mami because of me,” Hanin said.

Kenan looked towards his wife. “I never hated Mami, because I loved her so much.”

Hanin turned to Kenan. They looked.

“I'm also fine, By,” Hanin said again.

“It is precisely because you are silent when cornered, that makes my heart ache to see it, dear.”

“Really? Not because of your disappointment that will appear, if I was cornered.”

Hanin could once read Kenan's mind. Precisely, Kenan did not want anyone to offend again about gender, because it would make him return to remember that disappointment. Though at this time, he was trying to accept destiny, accepting something that was ultimately not what he wanted.

“You can read my mind?” asked Kenan by twitching his forehead.

“We are together maybe not even a year. But, I already know you a lot.”

“Really?” asked Kenan smiling.

Hanin nodded.

Kenan closed his body to Hanin. He hugged his wife. Hanin received that hug.

“You know, since childhood I always had a plan and my life almost went as I expected. Except, when you marry me. Marrying you was a decision that was never on my to-do list, but I'm happy. Then now ..” Kenan paused his words.

In Kenan's arms, Hanin listened carefully to her husband's words.

“God gave me my first daughter, but I already had a plan for my first son. We will learn challenging sports, learn about business, and introduce it to my business colleagues.”

“Indeed girls can't do that?” ask Hanin.

“Ya, can. It's just that the burden is too heavy. Having great parents and being born into a family known to that person is not easy, dear. I've felt it. Being the first child of this family, keeping honor and all assets owned, it is not easy.”

“Is that?” ask Hanin lirih.

Kenan.

“So I'm stuck into the wedding of a crown prince?” ask Hanin again.

“Dan, you are stuck by his love as well,” said Kenan.

Kenan returned that look. He shook. “Cannot. Because you've got into it and can't get out.”

Hanin who was born into a simple family, felt unusual to be in a family full of rules like this. Although Kenan never restrained him from being friends by anyone and never forbade him when traveling with his friends. However, Rasti's attitude that always upholds the family's honor, sometimes makes Hanin tired.

“What if I run away and feel tired of being in this family?” ask Hanin.

Kenan returned Hanin's gaze sharply. “No I will let.”

Hanin laughs. “Yes because you're a forger. Must be hard, if you run away from you.”

Kenan smiled and tightened his embrace.

Then, Hanin slightly loosened that hug and looked back at Kenan. “If it turns out until the second and third child, I still give birth to a daughter. Are you getting married again?”

"Or there will be many concubines around you. Usually the crown prince is like that, isn't he?" ask Hanin again.

Kenan was silent for a moment.

"You think I'm like that?" Kenan asked back.

"Of course." Hanin shrugged his shoulders.

Although no woman can replace Hanin in Kenan's heart, because for Kenan Hanin is the first and last woman for him. But somehow his lips were hard to answer this question.

“Already, let's go to sleep! you should rest enough.”

Kenan breaks down Hanin's body, along with his. They sleep hugging. Hanin turned his body and Kenan wrapped his hands around Hanin's waist. Kenan hugged Hanin like a bolster.

“You can't answer,” Hanin murmured inwardly and smiled wryly, before he finally closed his eyes.

****

Today is saturday. At the Aditama residence, many people passed by early in the morning to prepare the akikah Kayla Anastasia, the first grandchild in the family.

“Mam, why are Brother and Hanin not here yet?” ask Kiara.

Rasti shrugged his shoulders. “Entah, they should have stayed since yesterday here.”

“Mami anyway, make sister angry.”

“Anged? Yes, your sister can now scold Mami.”

“Mam,” call Kiara shrivel.

“That's what Mami doesn't like about Kenan right now. He loves Hanin too much. Too bucin. And look, her excessive love for Hanin made her like this to Mami,”.

“Mami is also outrageous. Mami is too pressuring Hanin to get a boy, when it's not her fault.”

“You also defended that woman. Yes, Hanin is nice, she is polite and obedient, Mami likes her. But getting here, she kind of took everything that Mami loves.”

“Mam, I thought so anyway?” kiara asked astonished at the mother who was not like this.

I don't know who the mother is, so it's like this. What is clear, Rasti is still a member of the group of socialite women and at this time even more intense meeting.

Rasti was instigated by his friends who boasted of their grandson, the successor to the family throne and so on. He remembered when he had Kenan. Rasti misses a baby boy.

Some time, Kenan is often ignored Rasti, because the son is more concerned with his wife. He was happy to see his son happy. The more days, Rasti increasingly felt ignored and in the number duakan by his favorite son.