Love Keinara
Jeopardised

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Fakhri's car continued to drive, further and further away from Keinara's house. But the man's mind and heart were still left there. Fakhri's smile never faded considering how soft Keinara's hand that managed to land on his lips.If it can be repeated, then he will definitely repeat it. Many times he smiled, he felt crazy by Keinara.Keinara who even though only briefly enough to make the purity of Fakhri level up. The desire to have that girl is growing. But it seems Fakhri has to fight hard to convince Keinara, that he really loves the girl.

Emagenya as a play boy will certainly be a thing considered by Keinara to be able to reciprocate the feelings of Fakhri, who is not a boy, what's more, several times Keinara saw Fakhri holding a friendly couple of women.The girl will not easily believe the expression of love from Fakhri who is actually sincere. Thinking about it, Fakhri became restless. His love is already deep, fearing unrequited. But Fakhri is not his name if he surrendered before the war. He will continue to try to take the heart of Keinara.Dimari from removing the status of his courtship with the A, the B and Si C. Diana was the first to be heartbroken.

It did not feel that the burly young man had arrived at his house. It turned out that Fakhri's parents were still talking in the living room.

“When do I go home?” fakhri asked while kissing his parents' hands.

“Tadi nine o'clock. You overtime?. New clock coming home?.” Mr. Surya, Fakhri's father, who arrived at home ten minutes ago, after a business trip out of town.

“After meeting yah.”

“What is girlfriend?. It looks so happy again mother's son."

The mother chimed in, while watching the face of her youngest child who looked happy.

“Most new dapet gebetan new, add a collection of girls.“ Seloroh the father.

Fakhri only responded with a smile.

“Ri, your age is almost three heads, have stopped changing girlfriends. Now it's time to look for the serious, make a wife. Mother also wants to carry grandchildren from you.”

"Yes mother....Fakhri nyari again. Doain aj, hopefully Fakhri can cepet a wife who can give a lot of grandchildren for the mother." Reply Fakhri with a serious mimic.

“Search as level as Ri.” Added father.

“Dad...already, do not give the standard so, it must be the level. Neither selvel papa, which is important good, obedient to religion, can take care of family.” BuTalia reminded her husband.

Ms. Talia was a simple woman, despite her wealth. The luxury given by the husband does not make the woman limit herself in getting along. His demeanor was apparently imitated by his two children. Fakhri and Fahira. While the first child, more inherited the nature of his father. People like to measure things with matter.

“Tuh well horrified what your wife said.”

“Basic child same mother the same.”

Ms. Talia was just a wiggle of heads.

“Ri..already night there go to sleep, afraid of tomorrow's misfortune.”

“Ya bun, I sleep first. My dad went to the room first.”

“Hem” replied father while nodding.

Fakhri passed with a whistle from his mouth. The mother saw something strange about her youngest child. The middle-aged woman knew that her youngest child was often flirting with a boyfriend, but never showed the expression she had just seen. Only this time she saw her son this happy. But is his son really in love?. Which girl has made her child fall in love to such an extent.? The questions come to mind for Talia.

“Whoever the girl may be a good wife to Fakhri” muttered bu Talia who then invited her husband to rest.

“Yeah, it's night. Soon sleep, I must be tired.” Talia's orders to her husband.

“Yes bun, ayuk. My body also feels sore-pegal”

The husband got up and took his wife to their room.

While Fakhri who was lying in his soft mattress, was still awake. His gaze was still sharp staring at the ceiling of the room, with lips that often showed a happy smile.

“Kei, you really have driven me crazy, really crazy. You have to take Kei's responsibility. It's all because of you.” Fakhri spoke for himself, watched the night grow late.

The moon has completed its task, and the sun is replaced . So did Fakhri who had just completed his duty as a servant of God. Finished worshiping, Fakhri headed to the fitness room next to his room. The room he visited once a week to refresh his body. For an hour, the twenty-eight-year-old man was in the fitness room. Sweat drenched the body of Fakhri, who only wore shorts. Feeling enough with his sports activities, and taking a short break in the workspace, Fakhri prepared to continue his activities.

Fakhri exited the room towards the dining table downstairs. The man looked dashing with a light-grey office suit. At the table, both of his parents were waiting for breakfast. Two sandwiches and a glass of mango juice served breakfast that morning.

“Ri...you remember dad's friend, whose name is Rakhmat?.” Said the father on the sidelines of Fakhri's breakfast which was just starting.

“Ya remember well, who are the first people right?.” Reply Fakhri.

“Yes, now he and his family moved to settle in Jakarta."

Fakhri replied with the word “oh..”.

“When do you want dad to play at his house?.”

“Not able to promise well, Fakhri's job is much more. Why do we go there.?”

“Silaturakhmi aja, all you want to know your daughter.”

“What do you mean?.”

Fakhri begins to catch the direction of his father's conversation.

“ Begini Ri, yesterday om Rakhmat to father's office. In addition to talking about business, Rakhmat and father agreed to match you with his daughter. If not wrongly named Angle. Angle seems to suit you. His son is pinter, beautiful, independent and has his own business. You definitely won't regret it if you marry him.”

Fakhri was speechless, as keinara's face suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye. His heart was tethered to the girl, his heart immediately rejected the matchmaking that his father had delivered.

“Where is Ri, you want it?.”

“Why?.“

“Fakhri, don't immediately refuse. What's wrong with you acquaintance first with his son om Rakhmat. Who knows, after you know, you'll feel good." Talia's mother finally made a sound, after just being a listener.

“True to say your bunda.” Keep up the father.

“I don't want to give hope yah.”

“Fakhri. It's time to get serious about relationships with women. You're not young anymore. Mother wants you to get married soon, and have children. All this time I was worried about your habits. Mother is afraid that you are doing things outside the limits. So let mother calm mother ask you to get married soon.”

“Iya mother, I try to bring a ghost home immediately. But let me choose my own future life partner. And you don't have to worry, I know the limits in getting along."

“Thankful..but mother still wants you to get married fast.”.

“Sabar mother, Fakhri try to bring a ghost to the house as soon as possible.”

“Iya..but when?. Beware yes.if at all times, you will be father and mother match with her son om Rakhmat. You can't refuse. Yes yes yes.”

“iya Fakhri..ini ultimatum for you.”

“Aduh...ayah, mother...morning has made me dizzy, use again” mumbled Fakhri.

Fakhri was no longer eager to spend his breakfast. And finally choose to go to the office.

“Spend your breakfast first nak.” Butalia's orders.

“Hotest already..” Reply Fakhri as it passes.

“It looks like the boy is too comfortable with his life now.” Said mr. Surya.

“Entah well.bunda tired look at her behavior. Frequent change of girlfriend, but none serious.”

“I have to say what Rakhmat is like this.”

“Dad said just frankly, or just say that Fakhri already has a candidate.”

Mr. surya rubbed his face. Given the behavior of his son who was somehow inherited from whom.

“Yes already bun, dad left for office first.”

Ms. Talia let go of her husband to work from the porch of the house. Just got in after the husband's car was not seen again.

The threat of both parents, disturbed the mind of Fakhri who began to focus on his work.

The young man was afraid, his two parents would completely prove his threat. To prevent this from happening, she must get married. But with whom, while the woman he loves is still far from his reach.

“I should be able to take Keinara's heart, because she's the only one I want to be my life companion.” Think fakhri.

“Eh I'm a kangen yes same him.”  Fakhri's face changed immediately when he remembered Keinara.

An idea appeared. He told his secretary to order food to the restaurant where Keinara worked. Hope it is the light that will deliver his order.

Somewhere else....

“Kei..please anterin this food to Bintang Graha office (fakhri office).”

“Kan part Revelation kak.”

“ Apocalypse does not leave, the disease relapses again.”

“Oh." Keinara picked up a paper bag containing food from Beno's hand.

“Just one brother?.” Ask Keinara before leaving.

“iya kei, he said later directly between his rooms.”

“Emang message who.”

“Pak Fakhri”

Rippling Keinara's heart heard Fakhri's name. Fakhri's shadow flashed that last night made him a half-dead baper. There is a sense of happiness, but he is also not ready if later his feelings on the block again the same Fakhri.

“Kei kok bengong, let's quickly leave.”

“Eh yes..iya...”.

With his heart pounding, Keinara drove his motorbike towards Fakhri's office. Hopefully he can leave Fakhri's order to his secretary or to Rita.

Arriving at the destination, Keinara was immediately greeted by Rendi. Who seemed to miss him so much.

The two then spoke . They did not realize that Fakhri was watching them with a rumbling chest. Hands clenched. Jealousy is so obvious . Fakhri who had just walked out of the meeting room rushed into his room. In the elevator he calls Rita, pretending to ask her for food.

With a forced step, Kei stepped towards Fakhri's room. Because Rita was not pleased when Keinara wanted to leave Fakhri's order to him. But before he made sure, that Fakhri had gone up to the top floor. Slowly but surely, with a face that could not be interpreted Keinara took the elevator to the room Fakhri. Throughout his steps, Kei tried to calm himself, and prepare mentally, lest he be made a baper again by Fakhri.