Love of the Adjutant
Trapped (4)

"I'm afraid another man could take your eyes off me. I'm afraid the presence of another man is taking you away from me." said Niko who couldn't help but feel so great for Kinan.

Hearing that, Kinan's emotions began to subside. The body that had been trying hard to resist Niko's embrace, had now started to relax.

He also felt Niko's heartbeat racing very fast.

"I'm sorry yes. I know I was wrong." said Niko softly with a position that still hugged Kinan. Kinan just nodded. Niko's embrace tightened, as if she was reluctant to let go of her fiance.

Not long after, Niko loosened her embrace. He looked warmly at his fiancee. Gently rubbed his cheek, and smiled. Kinan returned that smile.

"I'm sorry" said warmly Niko.

"Yes." replied Kinan smiling.

"May I kiss your forehead??" niko's permission.

Kinan was silent for a moment, but a moment later he nodded. Seeing Kinan's reply, Niko kissed Kinan's forehead gently. Not just a kiss, but a kiss for a long time. Until Kinan can feel the warm touch of Niko's lips attached to his forehead.

"Can the other kiss??" joke Niko.

Kinan looked at Niko.

"Yes, yes I know. Just kidding." answered Niko. "Why do we go in?? Fear of catching a cold outside."

Niko held Kinan's hand inside the house.

"Bi, is the warm water for Kinan ready??" niko asked Auntie who was waiting for them in the living room.

"It's already" replied Auntie.

"Yes, you took a shower" suggested Niko.

"Keep the shirt??" kinan asked as he looked at his entire body that was soaking wet.

"While wearing my shirt first. I'll order you a shirt tomorrow."

"There are no women's clothes??"

"Nothing. Nor did he ever keep his clothes here."

"Auntie no clothes for me??" ask Kinan.

"There is no Ma'am. Aunty's clothes are just like this." replied Auntie showed me the clothes she was wearing.

"Would you like to wear an array??" niko Goda.

"No." insists Kinan.

"Yes, I used to wear my shirt. Tomorrow morning I'll buy you a shirt." suggested Niko.

"Yes that is it." replied Kinan resignedly.

"Bi, please take Kinan to his room??" niko Pinta.

"Where are you going??" ask Kinan.

"I'll have to call our parents first. I don't want them to worry. Especially your parents, I don't want them to think we're macem again." explained Niko. "I took her daughter to the midnight street, to stay in the villa again."

Hearing Niko's explanation, Kinan simply nodded. Then she followed Bibi towards her room which was on the second floor.

"This is Ma'am's room" said Bibi opened the door to the room.

A fairly large room with a bathroom inside. In the bathroom, there was a tub filled with warm water.

"The warm water has Aunt prepared Ma'am. And as for her clothes, it's Auntie's already prepared on the bed." said Auntie.

"Thank you Bi." said Kinan.

"Same as Ma'am. Is there anything else that Kinan needs??"

"No, no longer exists."

"Yes already that Bibi stay first mbak. Later if you need anything, just call Aunt." pinta Aunty.

The aunt nodded and then walked out of the room. Kinan was ready to take a shower. He took off all the clothes that were attached to his body, the clothes that were soaked in rain. He buried his body in the tub.

"Warm." cried Kinan while enjoying the warm water that touched his body. "The air here is really cold. Fortunately, Niko immediately invited me in. If not, I could freeze outside. Where it rains again, the air gets colder."

At the same time, Niko is busy calling Kinan's parents. It was obvious from Niko's facial expression, if Kinan's parents were scolding her.

"Yes Om, sorry." said Niko.

"You can't break it?? Take good care of Kinan." pinta Pak Rizal.

"Yes Om."

He hung up the phone too.

"Haaaa, mending fast I married a son." Niko grumbled. "Not in what was already a chattering for mercy. But it's okay, he's my future father-in-law so I have to be patient. So good daughter-in-law." Niko smiled to encourage herself.

But when he was about to step his feet towards the room, suddenly the lights off. He also recalled Kinan who was afraid of the darkness. He rushed to Kinan's room.

Tokks.tokk...

"Kinant. Kinan." many times he called, but there was no answer. Niko went straight into the room which was unlocked. He looked around the room using a flashlight on his phone, but the room looked empty.

Is he in the bathroom?

He also went to the bathroom.

"Kinant. Kinant. Are you inside??" niko asked from behind the door, but there was no answer from inside. Growing worried, he forced open the bathroom door.

And there was a girl sitting scared in the bathtub. He buried his face in both of his palms.

"Kinan??" call Niko.

"Niko" said Kinan in tears upon learning of Niko's arrival.

"Udah, no. Don't cry. I'm already here, don't be afraid anymore" said Niko who tried to calm Kinan. He clasped Kinan's hand and wiped away the tears on his cheek.

Feeling uncomfortable with Kinan's body still in a state of complete nudity in the tub, he looked for a towel.

"A minute, a minute. I'll get you a towel first, okay??" said Niko. Niko quickly picked up the towel that was available in the bathroom. Slowly he gave it to Kinan.

"Pa.pa.pare this towel first. Dry your body first so as not to catch a cold." said Niko nervously.

When Niko gets out of the bathroom.

"Where are you going??" ask Kinan.

"Yes., I'm waiting outside." replied Niko.

"But I'm scared." Kinan was frightened.

"Yes, this is what you hold first." Niko gave her phone to Kinan as lighting.

"Don't be far away." pinta Kinan.

"Yes. I'm in front of the bathroom here." said Niko. He closed the bathroom door and waited for Kinan in front of him.

"Huu... Fortunately, my heart still has a little faith. If not, it might end up being a girl tonight." Niko grumbled.

Where had seen his body in the tub again. Patience Nik, patience. Although not now, you will also feel it. Patience.

"Niko." call Kinan from the bathroom.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Please bring me the clothes on the bed" Pinta Kinan. Niko takes a shirt and gives it to Kinan.

Don't wear clothes or anything. Think Niko.

Huhhh, think what the hell am I?? Hey mind, can not be in the meantime do not think of the macem macem first. The son of this man.

Niko hit her own head.