I'm Not a Seductive Woman

I'm Not a Seductive Woman
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Kenan waved his hand at his wife, his legs heavy as he left his sick wife alone inside. He planned to stop by his mother's house and asked Lastri to return home and accompany his wife there. The servants at the Aditama residence counted quite a lot, not to mention there were gardeners and some security. Supposedly, Rasti did not need to ask Lastri back to the house just because two servants there were returning home.


Later, Kenan drove his car to his mother's house.


Arriving at his mother's house, Kenan frowned as he parked his car. He had seen Misya's car parked there.


“Mam,” call Kenan when he enters his house.


“Hai, Uncle Kenan,” Kiara said as she moved Kayla's hand in her arms.


Kayla in the front car. Kenan could see the smile of his beautiful nephew.


“Hai, princes.” Kenan immediately approached his sister and nephew, not forgetting he also kissed Kiara and Kayla's cheeks alternately.


“Gunawan has left?” ask Kenan.


“Already, he has left early in the morning.”


“Your husband seems to be a hardworking man,” led by Kenan, because previously Gunawan was not persistent and usually just have fun.


“Do not vilify my husband, Brother!” kiara's lips whimpered.


“Iya deh, so much love is the same Gunawan.” Kenan again mocked his sister while pinching the cheek.


Kiara the more the day it looks more beautiful. His body was getting fuller. The aura on his face was happy and bright. Kenan smiled, he was happy.


Kenan smiled again as Kayla brushed her mother's hair. There is clearly a lehr Kiara filled with kissmarks. Sontak Kiara immediately closed the neck back with her hair. He was worried that Kenan saw it, but Kenan had already seen it. He just smiled and pretended not to see.


“Where's mom?” ask Kenan.


“There is in the back garden with Misya.”


“Did he come here often?” ask Kenan again.


Kiara nodded. “From the first he did often play to our house right kak?”


Yes, during college Vanesa often invites Misya if she is visiting this house, because the friendship of Vanesa, Misya, and Kenan is intertwined because of the working relationship of their fathers.


“Iya, anyway.”


“Quiet, Brother. He won't bother his sister again,” said Kiara.


“Kok you know?” ask Kenan.


“Yes, I had time to reprimand him and he told me that brother had also rejected him raw,” replied Kiara.


“Should, she should not bring up the past, because we are both married.”


Kiara nodded and shrugged her shoulders. “Sometimes the way women think is beyond reason.”


“Include you.” Kenan mentoyor his sister's forehead who also once thought short just because he wanted to get the man he loved.


Kiara nyengir's.


“Udah I want to meet mama,” said Kenan while menoel round cheeks Kayla and say again to her sister. “Ra, don't be so often, Kasian Kayla is still small if you have to have a sister.”


“Apaan anyway.” Suddenly Kiara hit the arm of her beloved brother who was laughing softly.


Later, Kenan leaves his sister and walks to the park to meet Rasti.


“Mam,” call Kenan.


“Ken.” Rasti immediately turned to that voice with a fluffy smile.


Misya who was sitting opposite to Rasti also immediately turned her head. He smiled at Kenan.


“Morning is already here, Mis.” Syndicate Kenan.


“Emm ..” Kenan just nodded. Then, he turned back to Rasti. “Oh, yes Mam. Kenan here wants to bring Bi Lastri back.”


“Do not! Mommy needs him. Surti and Maya are still in the village,” replied Rasti calling her two servants who still have not returned to this house.


“There's still another waiter right, Mam. In the apartment, Hanin is alone. She's pregnant old. Let Bi Lastri accompany him during Kenan's work stay.”


Rasti took her breath. “Tuh view Mis. Kenan is now really bucin' right.”


Kenan laughs. As for Misya, she only had a faint smile.


Misya realized, Kenan is a strong-hearted man, he is a man who is not easily tempted, he is a man who always takes care of what he already has and never looks at the property of others. Lucky is the woman who gets her love.


“Ya, Mam.” Kenan is back.


“Yes, yes already. Mami also pity your wife.”


Kenan immediately slammed hugs on the body of the mother and kissed the face bertubi-tubi.


Misya smiled looking at Kenan. He recalled Marcel, his son often did this if his request was granted. He thanked Kenan who reminded him that his son was a precious treasure that was always by his side.


“Thank you, Mam. Mami is indeed the best mother,” said Kenan.


“Yes ... Yes ...” Rasti laughing.


Out there, unbeknownst to the people inside, there was Hanin who was just glued outside. Hanin opened the window of the online taxi car he was riding in was observing the two cars parked in tandem. Then, go back.


There was only the security of the house who realized Hanin's presence outside earlier.


“De, it was Non Hanin, right? His wife Young master,” said Joko, one of the luxury residence's securities.


“Iya. But kok ga enter, even go again,” said Dede, one of the securities that accompanied Joko.


“Tau, there may be other affairs.”


“Iya time.”


They also do not take a headache and do not want to take care of the affairs of their employers more deeply.


Inside the online taxi, Hanin simply fell silent. He didn't even tell the driver where they were going now.


“Bu, where are we?” taya's the driver who didn't get the answer from Hanin.


Hanin dissolved in his own thoughts. He really thought that Kenan had cheated on him. All the good things Kenan does are always spinning around and claiming that they are all lies.


“You are just using my body, Ken,” Hanin murmured inwardly as she stared at the window. Tears kept flowing down her cheeks.


Hanin again recalled the beginning he met with Kenan, there was indeed no good impression. Kenan always abused her and wanted her body.


“Bu, where are we?” asked the taxi driver again, now the middle-aged man's voice was a little loud until finally Hanin gasped in shock.


“Oh, sorry, sir. We're going to the Mall near here.”


“Now it's only nine bu, no Mall is open,” replied the driver.


Hanin looked back at the watch on his right hand. “Oh yes.”


“Then we go to the bank xxx aja first,” said Hanin who was immediately taken by the driver.


There, Hanin re-activated his savings account that he had not used, because almost one year ago he used a debit and credit card given by Kenan.


I don't know why it suddenly seems to be hard to have your own money just in case. Hanin took the money from the husband's debit card and transferred it to his own account. This was the first time she took her husband's money for herself, almost a year married to Kenan, she never once slipped Kenan's money to mauk into her personal account.


“Sorry, Ken, I was just on guard. Later if you are bored with me, I will use this money to finance our son,” Hanin murmured inwardly.


Don't know what's on Hanin's mind. Perhaps, this is because he often watched dramas or read novels, so he immediately thought so. Kenan is not as bad as he thinks. I don't know? Maybe it's a test for Kenan because before he was too easy to get Hanin.