Love for Kanaya

Love for Kanaya
CHAPTERS 14. I'M NOT YOUR MAID!


"Next time don't be like that again, Kanaya. You shouldn't have let Damar keep touching you like that." Keenan said when Damar's car had driven away from the courtyard of the house.


Kanaya turned to look at Keenan with a petty look, "What's the difference with you, huh?"


"Obviously different" Keenan replied quickly. "I'm your husband while Damar's not."


"I mean, your deed to me is more of a jerk than Bang Damar who just kissed me." Kanaya said with a slight shout.


Keenan was instantly silent. In the next second, he opened his voice again.


''It's not like that I mean, Kanaya. If not as Husband, I would still commemorate you as his Brother Damar. I wouldn't be happy for my sister to carelessly touch a woman. Not only Damar, to Anin I am also like that, even I invite Anin every day at school so that he does not wander and get entangled in promiscuity especially close to any man." Keenan tried to explain Kanaya's misunderstanding.


Kanaya heeded his ears, he would not listen to Keenan's advice. For Kanaya, her husband was nothing more than a jerk who had taken away her honor or it was intentional or not.


"Kanaya wait," called Keenan when his wife left him just like that. However, Kanaya continued to swing her steps into the house regardless of her husband's call.


After locking the door, Keenan followed his wife into the room. Unfortunately, the door of the room could not be opened. Kanaya locked it from the inside.


"Kanaya, open the door I'm going to sleep." There's no confirmation yet, Keenan tried again.


"Kanaya, I'm sleepy, let's open the door." However, there is still no truth from within.


This time, Keenan tried to knock on the door while continuing to call out the name of his palace and finally the door opened along with a pillow that floated towards him.


Keenan caught the pillow.


"Who lets you sleep in my room, if you want to sleep out there. Didn't you change the new sofa, go sleep there and don't bother me! If you want to sleep in the room, there sleep in Dad and Mom's room." After saying that Kanaya again closed the door of her room loudly, making Keenan a little surprised.


Keenan hugged the pillow and turned around and stepped into the living room. A few moments while sitting contemplating on the sofa, Keenan went to his late-in-law's room. However, looking at the state of the room that does not have any carpet items, inevitably tonight he will sleep on the sofa. Ah why did not he buy two beds for the room if he knew it would be like this.


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Morning time...


It is customary for Kanaya to always wake up early, after finishing her bath she went straight to the kitchen to make breakfast. While passing through the living room, he saw Keenan who was still seen asleep curled up on the sofa. As if she had some encouragement, Kanaya approached Keenan and looked at her husband's deep face. There is a bad feeling to treat Keenan like this, but this he must do so that Keenan also understands if he is only forced to accept this marriage.


Just for a moment, Kanaya continued her goal towards the kitchen. For a moment he was amazed when he opened a refrigerator that was filled with various ingredients. However, Kanaya shut it back down, as she thought it was all not hers.


Taking a skillet and spatula, Kanaya prefers to make fried rice as usual. The twang of the spatula that collided with the wok woke Keenan who was asleep in the living room.


Erlangga's son blinked his eyes repeatedly and then raised both hands wriggling like a baby. He sat his body while sharpening his hearing, when he smelled the aroma of cooking then he immediately went to the kitchen.


Arriving in the kitchen, Keenan directly sat his body beside Kanaya who was enjoying a plate of fried rice, making Keenan also rub his stomach feeling hungry.


"Where for me?" Keenan asked, putting on a plain face like a child asking for food for his mother.


"If you want to eat your own cooking, I'm not your maid!" Kanaya Sark.


Keenan took a sip of his saliva, "You're cooking fried rice, don't you leave a little for me? I'm hungry, soon I'm going to the office." Said Keenan again with a clear.


"You have a lot of money if you can't cook for yourself, just eat out. Don't ever expect me to cook for you." Afterwards Kanaya got out of her seat without finishing her fried rice.


"Kanaya, where are you going? Finish your food."


Hearing that Keenan smiled and then pulled a plate containing fried rice leftover wife, in front of him.


"Rather than banished, mending I eat only. It's good to stick up the stomach." His words then scooped the fried rice into his mouth. Keenan until closed his eyes felt the fried rice dancing in his sense of taste.


"Kanaya was also good at cooking, if only she would cook for me. I'm sure I'll be happy every day eating this delicious food." He said with a smile imagining Kanaya serving him in stomach affairs, and also preparing provisions for him to the office. However, unfortunately it only existed in his delusion and would never happen.


After finishing the fried rice, Keenan immediately moved on. He wanted to take a shower because he soon had to come to the office to attend a meeting. However, Keenan was confused as to how he could take a bath if Kanaya alone did not allow him to enter the room.


After thinking long, Keenan finally ventured to reach Kanaya, which of course is currently in the room.


"Kanaya, open the door I'm gonna take a shower." Keenan said as he knocked on the door.


"It's not your house, there's no bathroom in the room!" Kanaya said from inside with a shout.


Keenan was a little stunned to hear, "Then where is the bathroom?" Ask again.


"Near the kitchen."


"But my clothes are in the room." Said Keenan again.


Making Kanaya snort angrily, she got out of bed and picked up the bag containing her husband's clothes. Take him out and throw him like he threw a pillow at Keenan last night. Shortly after his briefcase and shoes were also thrown out of the room.


Bruck...


The door of the room was again tightly shut, making Keenan only able to stroke and slowly shake his head.


"A cruel wife." He then walked towards the bathroom by hugging his bag.


A few moments later, after finishing the bath and fully dressed. Keenan returned to Kanaya's room to say goodbye to his wife.


"Kanaya, I'm going to the office."


"If you want to go, just leave, you don't have to tell me!"


"But come out for a minute, there's something I want to give you." Keenan.


"There's no need to give anything to me, because I never expected anything from you either!"


"It can't be like that, Kanaya. You're my wife so I should've given you your rights as Wife. Let's go out for a second."


However, for a few minutes Kanaya did not come out of her room. There was no sound from inside the room anymore.


"Well, if you don't want to go out, I'll just put it in front of the door." Keenan placed a credit card in front of Kanaya's room door. "If you're buying something use that card, I've changed the pin to your date of birth." And then hurrying to the office, he was almost too late.


After not hearing Keenan's voice outside the room, Kanaya also came out he saw a thin object placed by Keenan in front of his room. However, Kanaya had absolutely no intention of taking it, she passed the card just like that then stepped towards the bathroom.


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