Love Keinara
Your happy Deritaku (Out)

The newlyweds are really in love drunk. A lot of time is spent mixing love in the room.

"Thank you dear...." Fakhri said after returning successfully sowing seeds. It ends with a kiss on the forehead and lips of the woman who is still under her body.

The two drooped after two fights on a hot day.

Drt...drt......

Keinara immediately put on her clothes, when she heard the ringing of her cell phone lying on the dresser.

"Sister Devan..." Keinara muttered as she looked at the screen of her phone, while sitting back to her husband who was closing his eyes.

"Assalamu'alaikum Devan's brother." said Keinara as Devan's face appeared on the screen.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Kei....I bother ya?." Reply Devan who after three days absent did not call Keinara because of busyness.

"No...kak Devan how are you?."

"Alkhamdulillah healthy. You look so tired? What's abis....?."

"Emmmmm....." Keinara's brain immediately worked to find answers, because there was no way she said she had finished fighting with her husband.

"Aa.abis beberes house brother..." Kei finally answered. Feeling his brain dead.

"Oh.....Although it looks lackluster but still beautiful.he.he...he....."

"Hot don't need to be hot, brother.he.he..."

"Yes...." Fakhri's voice suddenly appeared in the middle of the chatter.

Keinara twisted his body, so that the body of Fakhri who was lying and bare-chested was seen in Devan's netra. Devan's body was electrocuted, unable to believe what he saw.

"Who's the nelfon...?." Ask Fakhri.

"Sister Devan....." His wife's answer made Fakhri frown and move closer to his wife.

"Fakhry....?!." Devan murmured in the middle of his shock.

"Ngapain my bini nelfon!!." Ask Fakhri full of questions.

"This...??." Devan's face stiffened. His chest felt very tight as if squeezed by a burden so heavy.

"Oh yeah forgot.I haven't told you that Kei and I were married yesterday. "Fakhri said, as he kissed his wife's head.

"Son Devan is okay, isn't he?." Keinara asked seeing the mimic change on Devan's face.

"Shock it...Do we get married?" continued Fakhri. Who could immediately grasp the meaning of the change in his friend's face.

"It seems like my guess was right all along, Devan liked Kei...." Fakhri muttered in his heart.

"I'm sure you guys broke up, but now you're married. Yes, it definitely surprised me...!." Devan said, who managed to hide all the painful feelings and tried to be normal again by covering a smile even though it still looks like a forced smile.

"He.he.sorry, brother, I am not ready for Brother Devan. Our marriage was sudden, because my father wanted us to get married as soon as we knew our relationship." Keinara.

"That means what I heard you guys broke up isn't true?."

"So sister..." Answer Keinara.

"Not true..." Fakhri.

"Seeh...mas...really!!" protested Kainara.

"It's not true....."

"YES......!."

"No.....!."

Keinara could no longer speak, her lips locked by her husband's lips. Who greedily sipped it.

Devan immediately closed his phone, feeling powerless to endure the pain in his heart. The scene he had just seen had completely torn down all his dreams, which he had been compiling all along.

Brakkk....

Devan's phone is not intact anymore, after Devan throws it. Not only that, all the objects on his desk immediately moved to the floor and scattered.

The man's breathing was wheezing due to the outpouring of emotions that dominated him. Disappointment, sadness, and anger come together. There was not the slightest bit of happiness for his friend's marriage.

After putting all the feelings in his heart on the dead things in front of him, Devan sat down. Take off the tie hanging around his neck. His breath is still hunting. Sweat poked from the pores on his forehead.

After hearing from the Goddess, if Keinara and Fakhri's relationship has ended, Devan takes a thousand steps to approach Keinara. He intends to take Keinara to the pelaminan once the girl he gets.

Almost every day he contacted Kainara either by message or phone. And it was only three days that he did not contact the woman that things had changed. Sweet became bitter which instantly stopped his steps to get close to Keinara.

The woman she dreamed of now has become the wife of her own friend.

Devan's gaze was empty. No more work spirit. He just sat down in his chair. Some of his employees had to abandon his intention to meet him. After seeing the condition of the space and its occupants who seemed to be not okay.

***

Keinara pushed on her husband's body, which increasingly ferociously devoured her lips. He remembers if he was on a video call with Devan. She was embarrassed to see what Devan was doing.

"Mas...shy yes...there's brother Devan.!!" Keinara said as soon as Fakhri took off his kiss.

Fakhri's hand pulled Keinara's hand which was holding her phone. It shows that his phone is dead.

"Son Devan must have seen it.." said Keinara felt embarrassed.

"Let's just....."

"Iihhh....nyebeliinnn...!!!" said Keinara and wanted to get up from his seat. But he sat back down because Fakhri pulled his body.

"Devan used to call you?." Ask Fakhri

"yeah...."

"Since when...?."

"Since we knew him. But lately he's been calling me almost every day." Keinara replied while remembering. "Why?" he added. Because her husband seemed to be thinking about something.

"It's okay."

Fakhri finally chose not to bother with Devan who had been trying to get close to Keinara. To him now, Kei was already his. And won't let anyone take it, including Devan.

A week Fakhri and Keinara have lived their lives as husband and wife. Fakhri brought his wife to Jakarta because her job as CEO was waiting.

"This is our room now." Once he arrived in Jakarta Fakhri immediately invited his wife into the room that he had been living alone.

The room is quite spacious, with a big size bed on both sides there is a small table with several drawers. A cupboard with a size that is no less large is also there, next to the dressing table that was only a few days he bought for his beloved wife.

In one corner of the room there is a bathroom with all the equipment that looks luxurious.

"Maybe we'll settle down in this house with father and mother, because that's their wish. You're okay, right?."

"It's okay, ma'am. With us living with them at least we can accompany and take care of them, at their older age." Keinara's reply relieved Fakhri's heart.

"Thank you honey....I love you." Fakhri feels lucky to have married Keinara. Because in the days that followed he lived a life that felt so perfect.

Keinara did his duty as a wife well. Serving her husband from waking up until he goes back to sleep, although she also works as a math teacher at a High School in Jakarta.

So is Fakhri. He carries out his responsibilities as a husband. Treating his wife like a queen. And he's no longer a play boy. In his heart there was only one woman, his wife.

Their happiness is more complete, with the presence of a baby boy at the age of one year of marriage.

While in a country on the European continent there, a man is struggling to treat his liver injury. After the woman he loved so much belonged to his friend.

The unrequited love. A love he has not yet expressed.

Devan, yes that man is Devan. Who chose to settle in Europe, in order to forget Keinara.

He left his business, for the sake of a healing of a heart wound that was too sick.

Although it has been almost a year to leave Jakarta, forgetting Keinara has not been able to do. And the love for that woman is still there.

Many women approached him, but could not open the door of the man's heart. The keinara has not been replaced.

The only way he can do to forget Keinara is by busying himself with work. So that his business that he started continues to progress.

"If Keinara is happy with her life now, then I should also be happy with my life even without it." The words he always said to encourage himself.

END

Thank you to everyone who stopped by in my first imperfect novel. Pray that the author can perfect it in the second novel.

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