LOVE Candidates In The Middle of Marriage

LOVE Candidates In The Middle of Marriage
5. Badan Proposal


The peak of the folk party event was closed with a young girl's dance. His son Pak kades who had been watching Kiran, invited the girl to dance with him.


Kiran, who was about to get up, was immediately held in her hand by Kenan.


"He's with me. We want to dance together."


Kenan said without looking at Kiran's confused face.


"Oh sorry!"


Pak kades' son turned to find another girl who could be invited to dance with him. Alfin approached Julia who was waiting for Kenan's invitation.


"Julia!"


"Yes!"


"You wanna dance with me?" Ask Alfin who thinks Julia is the most beautiful girl after Kiran.


Julia was the daughter of the head of the farm office in the village.


"But I made a deal with Kenan."


Julia lied.


"But he's been with that town girl."


"Damn it! That woman again." Umpat Julia growled.


Kenan himself didn't really invite Kiran to dance. He invites Kiran to leave the party.


"Do you want me to take you somewhere, Miss Kiran?"


Ask Kenan when everyone is busy looking for their partner to dance together, which will be in the local traditional music that is enlivened by the young people.


"Where are we going, sir?"


Kiran asked a little.


"Come with me! I'll show you something you'll definitely like." Kenan.


"But I have to ask Aunt Ina's permission first."


"You can send a message to her on her phone. Isn't that easier."


"Yes, but I've been entrusted by father to aunt Ina to look after me while here."


"You're a grown up Kiran, why do you look like such a spoiled girl?"


Kiran was still considering Kenan's invitation. Kenan did not want to force the girl again for fear that Kiran would reject her invitation. Kenan lets Kiran decide for herself what is best for her.


"alright. I'll go with you. Yao you're not going to mess with me, are you?"


Ask Kiran to hold Kenan's words in the form of a promise that Kenan must say as his guarantee.


"Trust! I'm not gonna eat you, Kiran. But if you don't want to be okay, it's important you have to be sure about me first before we go."


"Let's go!"


Take Kiran to make Kenan so happy.. Both of them immediately pulled from the place to Kenan's motorcycle parking lot.


Both of them used Kenan's motorbike. Kiran who looks to keep her distance does not want to hug Kenan.


This handsome man deliberately braked suddenly made Kiran's body hit her back and Kenan pulled Kiran's hand to hug her waist.


The two chuckled and Kiran embraced Kenan's burly body while leaning her head against Kenan's back.


The happiness Kenan felt that night could bring the woman he had been after since he first saw Kiran in the vineyard belonging to the Kiran family.


Kenan takes Kiran to his glass garden which is very far from their village. When entering the plantation that has very beautiful lighting, Kiran was so amazed to see fresh fruits hanging on every tree that had not been picked by the owner.


Next to the plantation is a river upstream that forms a small artificial waterfall that comes from mountain springs.


Kiran enjoys the beautiful scenery where the orchards and flowers are neatly arranged to pamper the eyes for visitors in the orchards.


Kiran stood still faithfully looking at the artificial waterfall, whose water flow came from the source of mountain springs.


Along the small river was decorated with colorful lights. Kenan clasped Kiran's waist from behind his back and placed his chin on the girl's shoulder, making Kiran flinch.


"I miss you very much Kiran!"


"How can you say miss, while the two of us haven't officially gotten acquainted."


Kiran turned her body to face Kenan.


"alright. Let's get formally acquainted. May I know what your name is, miss?"


Kenan's question looked serious.


"Kirani Kamaniya."


"Hand Alexa Ghifari."


The two chuckled as they mentioned their names.


"Kiran! Will you marry me?"


Kenan took out the ring box he had carried inside his coat.


Kiran's unexpected touch Kenan invites her to the estate to propose to him.


"Wait a minute!"


Kiran took in her suffocating breath and controlled her heart that was instantly pounding.


"Can you explain your intentions to me?"


"I'm not messing around Kiran. I purposely proposed to you, more precisely tying you up so that I felt you were only mine."


"But, this is too fast Kenan. I just don't know you very well. And we've just met again and become officially acquainted, how could you have directly proposed to me so soon?"


Kiran feels hesitant because she feels Kenan's desire is too excessive to control her.


"Am I wrong to ask you so soon?"


Kenan reinserted the ring box he had prepared to pin to Kiran's finger.


"Well, if you're not ready, we can just go out." Said Kenan who did not want to impose his will on Kiran.


Kenan invited to another park where there was already a gazebo so beautiful where there was already dinner for them with three servants, namely his own men.


"Please sit down, miss!"


Said Izzat while opening the serving cover of stainless material.


The three of them came out of the gazebo after preparing dinner for the couple.


"Why should we eat alone? Take them to dinner with us."


Pinta Kiran's.


"I just want to have dinner with you and next time, we'll have them eat with us. Now eat Kiran. I've prepared this all before so I can be with you." Kenan.


"You've had a lot of Kenan surprises. I'm so confused about all this."


Kiran felt that Kenan was overdoing it in conveying her feelings of joy while being unprepared for the situation.


Kenan felt very disappointed by Kiran's attitude which he considered very fond of surprise from him, precisely this girl so looks very uneasy with him.


"Kiran! I'm sorry about what just happened. I'm not so smart to approach a woman, what else must have friendly words to impress romantic."


Say Kenan with a sad face.


"Please don't misunderstand Kenan! I know you're the typical guy who's what he is. Don't want to look like a lot of pleasantries or deal with complicated things.


You convey what you think that you think is good for you and that feeling that you want to get from me. Didn't we?"


"Hm!"


"Why are you so eager to propose to me as soon as possible, without thinking about my feelings, do I want to or not receive a proposal from you?"


"Maybe you feel this is strange, Kiran. But, for me if doing good things faster brings good, why be put off waiting for bad things to happen?" Kenan.


"Waiting for something bad to happen, what do you mean Kenan?"


"This is not a big city where everyone does not care about the morals of someone who looks deviated from religious norms.


If two people of the opposite sex always meet when they want to be together, there will be slander that harms your own good name.


That's why I just wanted to save your good name by proposing you be mine."


Kenan Sahut.


"I am the owner of the heart, not the owner of the body. I belong to my father, why not propose to him?"


Degggg..


"I think it's much more honorable than you did just now, it doesn't bring any benefit to me because the one who will marry me to you is my father." Kiran.


"alright. If you want it that way. I'll ask my parents to propose to you." Kenan.


"alright. I think enough of our meeting is Kenan, I'd better go home."


"Kira!"


"Hm!"


"At least wear this ring so that my heart is sure you choose me to be your husband." Pinta Kenan is hopeful.


"No Kenan! Please don't force me. Give me some time to rethink my feelings for you."


Kiran refused Kenan's request.


"alright. I'm sorry I forced you too much. Thank you for being brought here by me.


And sorry for making you uncomfortable with my over-the-top attitude."


The two returned to the motorbike parked in front of the park. Kenan linked his hand to Kiran's hand which looked timid to her.


Kenan drove Kiran straight home. Along the way, the two were seen silent and immersed with their respective thoughts.


Unlike earlier when the two look happy to be together, this time Kiran looks unrespectful to Kenan making Kenan misunderstand the feelings of Kiran who no longer likes him.


The sky suddenly did not support their intimacy, a fine drizzle began to greet the two who were driving on the highway down each village street tread that sometimes not so smooth to pass the motorbike.