KINARA (Tresno Soko Kulino)
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Kinara ignored Azka's presence after the mushola. He is fully aware of his mistake for bringing up the quarrel of Azka and Rangga a few days ago. He could tell if Azka was very offended by his words as evidenced by the look on his face that was suddenly upset when he asked about himself and Rangga.

Kinara deliberately broke down and closed her eyes because she did not want Azka to know what she was feeling this time. Not only about Rangga but there are others who have disturbed his calm this time.

I don't know what the person wants to make him confused and stuck at the same time. Was his presence in Azka's life wrong? From the beginning he did not want this match, but he also had no power to refuse.

"I love Azka, can't you share with me?"

Like in the thousands of daggers speech containing the threat that was said by the woman was so striking her heart. Why it was as if his presence in Azka's life was a fatal mistake he had made.

"if it were not a treasure for what did they marry you to Azka? You and your family are nothing but prick."

Why would fate play him like this? His family who.ah I don't know what his father and brother think as if disappeared in the swallow of the earth. Is it true that he was only made as a redeemer of father-in-law debt?

"Assalamualaikum.." The greeting behind the door resuscitated his daydream. A woman dressed in white followed the woman in a light blue uniform who was walking behind her.

"Waalaikumsalam doctor Siska.."

"How are you doing now, Kinar?" Sweep friendly.

"Alhamdulillah it's better doc"

"I check first yes, your husband's tumben did not respond was tired really waiting for you from yesterday!" said Doctor. Kinara simply smiled in response.

"Can you come home doc?"ask Kinar

"Udah, the important thing is to keep the food intake and do not mind much, I make a prescription medicine later if you want to go home do not forget to redeem it first okay?!"

"Okay doc, thank you so much sorry I repotted"

"Ahh you.kan here you are the boss of Kinar, and I paid for it hehe" joked Doctor Siska.

"Ahhahaa the doctor can only, who bosses father not me" said Kinar.

"All right, I'm sorry assalamualaikum"

"Girishama".

Kinara looked at Azka's back on the sofa. There was a strange sense of infiltrating into the recesses of his heart. I don't know what he himself doesn't understand.

"Am I going to be able to?" whispered heart

There was a sense of being unable to fulfill the request of the girl who met him a while ago. He remembered only once he had met the girl and now seemed able to tear apart the fabric of his heart even though he had not fully accepted Azka. Only limited to the responsibilities and obligations they are forced to do in order to fulfill the will. Whether the feeling can be present or not he did not want to take a headache.

Soon the door of the room opened, a middle-aged woman with a matching robe and hijab came carrying the package.

"Mommy's son is healthy?" sweep it while putting the luggage on the nightstand. Kinara kissed the back of the hand of the woman who loved her so much after her late mother.

"Alhamdulillah if so, it's evident that your husband ckckc sleep" said Mama Hanna shook her head.

"Let's say ma, kasian he's tired of taking care of me from yesterday, besides the kids were here just now jengukin abis salat straight home deh."

"Bring your favorite food, vegetable meat is eaten?"

"Mama made it herself?"ask Kinar

"So Rita's parents came from the village to attend her graduation tomorrow, the trus stopped at home with vegetables, fruit, rice their crops in the village he said. Yes, mama broke up for this and we ate the rame-rame earlier." said mama while opening the food container.

"Well good.mama dateng bring good food not wake me up" Azka who suddenly joined nimbrung with eyes still literate brist.

"Basar you tuh ya turn smell good food just wake up, daritadi mama here not even in the gape even nak en turu" Seloroh mama. Azka embraces her mama's body with spoiled has been like her habit since childhood when sulking. Kinara smiled watching Azka's spoiled manner like that. "If mother were still alive" he said.

After praying Isya Kinara and Azka returned home after getting permission from Doctor Siska. Although Kinara's physical condition is stable but still not comparable to the condition of his heart and mind that is still filled with dozens of questions with everything that happens in his life in an instant.

Kinara stared out the window of the car that he accidentally opened half. Seeing the sight of the crowded highway with motorists and roadside food vendors calmed his brain a little at this moment.

Ciiiiiiit...

Kinara slumped to the front of her forehead hitting the dashboard of the car. He grimaced with the pain without changing his position.

"Strong... What the hell is he doing, huh?" omel Azka, Intention to hit Rangga who suddenly stopped suddenly right in front of him, he was surprised to see a girl drenched in blood was crossing right in front of the motorbike Rangga riding.

The girl wore a black hat, black jacket, jeans and white sneakers with dangling shoulder-length hair that covered part of her face. If you see the girl's stature is similar to his wife's Kinara, it's just that the girl's body looks skinny and unkempt. The girl was spotted by an elderly woman wearing an instant headscarf as well as a mask attached to her face. Ah the girl with her mother maybe they were one of the hit-and-run victims and fortunately still survived. That's what Azka was thinking right now.

Azka felt sorry to see the girl walking limped, lucky the streets were quiet so there was no commotion on the highway because the girl crossed the road without seeing the left right side. A hoarse voice called out to him from beside the steering wheel made him immediately turn his head to see Kinara grimacing holding his forehead.

"Why all of a sudden? This pain jidat ku mas kejedot" he groaned.

"Sorry about the motor in front of the sudden brenti."

"This is a red light? Don't you? Aishh!!" she looked forward and saw who the driver was. "Rangga" inner. Yes it was Rangga just by looking at it, Kinara already memorized it if it was Rangga from the jacket that was always attached to the man's body. The jacket he once gave as a prize because he won the class champion when they were second class.

Kinara was stunned for a moment trying to neutralize his heartbeat that was racing erratically. Fortunately they did not meet directly, what would happen if that happened? After the incident the other day somehow there was a little guilt alight in the bottom of his heart at Rangga. Although he himself did not know the cause of their fight. Kinara immediately turned her face towards the car window while fixing her headscarf to hide her anxiety.

Azka quite understood with the misbehavior that Kinara aimed when staring at the motorcyclists in front of their cars. Ah yes Azka turned her head outside and saw the girl who crossed earlier entered a new Toyota Rush car in white red. Ah it might be someone who helped her or maybe their family. Azka immediately forwarded her car after making sure Rangga had left.

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Kinara made up their bed to rest. After dinner, nothing changed from Azka's more silent attitude. Not even many people ask questions when they get home. Because only papa and the assistants are at home because my mother is accompanying Sean and his wife who will give birth in the clinic.

Azka came out of the bathroom after cleaning herself. He opened the closet to pick up the shirt and shorts he used to use while sleeping. After that sit back on the sofa and turn on the television he chose a show that aired his favorite motor racing gp.

Finished making the bed, Kinara immediately headed to the bathroom to clean her face, legs, hands and ended with a wudlu. After that he headed to the dressing room to change his clothes with a long-sleeved nightgown suit. His jet black hair he let unravel. He passed Azka just like that who is still loyal to his moto gp event. Azka's stupidity realized it or not that important now can sleep well.