Marry The Heir

Marry The Heir
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“Do not promise anything. I'll see it first.”


The sentence was faintly heard as he walked into his room. Kean had taken a shower, was still using a towel and was on the phone with someone and the conversation sounded serious.


He could listen while preparing clothes for her husband.


“I don't know, if later outsiders nanya, you said aja still under review. In addition, please send a file about that company to my email.”


“No need, I will go by myself. You just have my departure ticket ready, flight this morning.”


Up to this sentence, Disa understood it seemed like Kean was going to travel. If you have been using a plane, certainly not a short distance.


“Iya, can. Later you obviously go to the buyer for that.” Kean said once and then ended his call.


As he turned around, a smiling Disa looked at him while holding Kean's clothes in the hanger. Kean brushed his hair rough, as regretting his speech at hearing Disa. Slowly approached Disa with her serious face.


“There happened a?” looks right her husband's serious and confused face change.


“Hem. I have to get out of town, I have something to take care of.” He took the clothes in Hisa's hand and put them on the bed.


Wearing singlet shirts and shirts which he then buttoned.


“For how many days? Do you want me to do anything?” get ready in front of the closet.


This is his first experience to find the husband must be outside service, still do not know what he should prepare.


Kean sat lazily on the edge of the bed, opened his phone for a while and read the message someone sent.


“4 days. Two stel formal clothes, the rest casual clothes.”


Long time, thought Disa. He will be alone in this room for the next 4 days. Not imagining what it will look like.


“Iya. If you can tell, where are you going? Let me customize the clothes I want to bring, who knows if the air is hot or cold.”


“Jogja.” Kean looked at Disa page. There was no protest from his wife but instead it further added to his sense of unease leaving Disa.


“You can stay in town house if you want.” This is the best offer in his opinion.


“No pa-pa, I'm here. There will be mama, fira and I can also take care of papah.”


Disa approached Kean and sat down beside him. Her husband needs to be calm.


“Aa focus only there, so that the business is finished so aa can cepet home.”


“Sangkat yaa, every problem will definitely find a way out.” He rubbed Kean's arm in encouragement.


Look at her innocent smile, making Kean want to hug her.


He grabbed Disa's body and then he hugged. Kean placed his head on Disa's shoulder which then rubbed Disa gently.


“My husband is great, any problem can be solved. Semangaatt..”.


Kean just smiled. He could always give her the support she needed. Unfortunately, what he felt heavy at the moment was not the company's problem but rather the problem of his feelings towards Disa.


If he understood.


Just a few minutes, Kean felt one side of his heart calm but the other side was not careless. He let go of his embrace and looked at Disa page. On the swab of His cheek gently.


“You ready now?” ask Disa. She remembered that her husband had to leave immediately.


Kean nodded slowly.


“Okey, I'm ready for everything. Aa wear clothes first because mamah ngajak we have breakfast together. No pa-pa, right?” move to the closet and start picking clothes for her husband.


“Iya.” Kean was short, not too excited.


While wearing her clothes, Kean noticed Disa who was engrossed in packing her clothes into a suitcase. Everything is neatly arranged to be easy to find. When Disa turned her head, she immediately turned her eyes to the large mirror that was in front of her. This time, he was not ready to see the eyes of Disa who was staring at him too warmly. The guilt is still great.


Finished packing everything, Kean and Disa both went down to the dining table. There were already Arini, Liana and Shafira in their respective seats.


“Loh, where are you going?” Arini looked shocked when she saw Kean carrying a suitcase in his hand.


Disa looked at Kean, waiting for her own husband to answer. The man pulled out a chair to where Disa was sitting and sat down next to her.


“There is a business trip for 4 days.” Kean sahut short. He took a loaf of bread which he then smeared with butter.


“Teteh tagged?” on the question of Shafira.


“No, aja.” Smile when giving an answer. I wish he could look okay.


“Why not invite there? Let her know what her husband's job is. Most of the time your newlyweds stay-stay.”


Shafira agreed with what Arini said.


“Iya, later keep alone in the room. Eh but, if you don't exist I can take a step to play out. Want some tea?”


“Heh, don't mess with you!” Kean who greeted fiercely made the child's guts shrivel.


One corner of Shafira's heart smiled as it managed to provoke the rippling worry of her brother.


“Where are you going, son? Take it there, it's exciting to go outside the city both. You want sa?” it's hard if Arini has asked half forcefully.


“Aa to kejogja mah, no business matters. I don't want to disturb aa. Reserved at home aja.” It's good he neutralizes the situation.


“Iya, kean also can not nemenin dia if there follow. Often strangeness will stay. More kasian later.”


“Wah if jogja is no problem. Let's stay on our farm. While waiting for you, he can paint and look around there. Won't bosen him.” Gayung greets when the idea so quickly appears in Arini's head.


Disa and Kean looked at each other, unable to conclude.


“Sa, do you know that your husband cannot take care of himself? Must be a hassle if you go alone. Do you have the heart to let the strangeness in there confusion yourself?”


Reminds Disa of one of Kean's weaknesses, it is difficult to manage her needs. Moreover, her husband will focus on working, can be imagined maybe Kean will forget important things for himself, such as eating.


Arini is smart to give Disa a reason to come along, by provoking her daughter-in-law's anxiety.


“So, there is no harm in you coming along, while looking at the outside world as well.”


“Jogja is fun loh.”


“You want to come?” ask Kean later. As strongly as he refused, there would be the next sentence of coercion from Arini.


“Mamah will ask Mr. Marwan to buy his ticket. You,”


“Kean ask roy aja mah.” Pause Kean quickly. Right no, Arini will immediately act while he is still thinking.


“Okey!” sahut Arini girang's. He feeds his food calmly. This time, Arini won.


"Ciee honeymoon.." led Shafira with a smile.


Kean replied to her with a sharp look that instantly made the girl refocus with her breakfast.


Disa began to prepare her clothes. Just a few pieces because he will live in a house owned by their family. He said it's a farm with a house they used to live in on vacation. Disa even just found out that this family had a vacation together.


Before leaving, Disa took the time to meet Sigit. He wanted to say goodbye to his father-in-law.


“Pah, there go first yaaa. Not for long, just 4 days.”


“Aa no business out of town and there will nemenin aa.”


“Do’ design same aa yes, hopefully our business is finished quickly.”


“Papah do not forget to eat a lot, his stomach do not bloat again. Later on brought souvenirs for papah."


"Assalamu’alaikum pah.” Disa kissed Sigit's hand before leaving.


Kean, who was standing outside the room, could hear what his wife was saying. So close is now the relationship that Disa made with her father.


And it's, it's getting further and further away. It was very far away, as there was a lot of anger preventing him from getting close.


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A short trip through Disa and Kean. While on the plane Kean was busy reading the documents in his hand. His forehead was not endlessly wrinkled and they did not talk at all. Like the problem he faced was quite heavy so that the look of his face was always stiff.


Almost an hour and a half of their time was spent in a quiet atmosphere. Only when going to land Kean re-enter the documents he read on the laptop bag he brought.


“Sa, later we will go to the farm first. You wait there, I come home maybe a little night.” That's what Kean said before they got off the plane.


“Aa want to meet where the same business partner?”


“I'm waiting for news from them. Which is definitely not in his company.” Firm Kean.


“Yuk!” he stretched out his hand to invite Disa to leave.


There is still attention that Kean mengasin among his seriousness to work.


Disa gladly received the helping hand.they got off the plane, to the place of taking goods. Upon arriving at the pick-up area, someone raised his hand and smiled upon seeing their arrival.


“Wah welcome sir. Welcome back to jogja.” Greet the friendly man who greets Kean.


“Thank you. Introduce, this is my wife, paradisa.” Kean introduced Disa to the man.


“Oh yes, I heard a lot from the mistress. Welcome to young lady. Introduce me Kemal.” The man extended his hand to Disa.


“Thanks for Kemal, greetings know.” Sahut Disa's. They shake hands briefly.


“Good, please this master car keys. I will escort the master from the front.” Pouring the car keys on Kean.


Apparently, her husband had prepared a lot of things earlier before departure he was busy with his flat objects.


“Thank you. We will go to the farm first.”


“Good sir. My mother has prepared a special meal for the master and young lady.” Timpal Kemal with spirit.


Can be drawn the conclusion line, Kemal is a confidant of the Hardjoyo family who guard their farm.


Dropping the car at medium speed, they headed to a farm on the outskirts of Yogyakarta. Different air felt by Disa when she lowered the window glass. Along the road that looks attractive to his eyes, different from Jakarta.


This is the first time that Disa has set foot in Jogja. A familiar atmosphere was instantly felt as they looked at the interactions of the people around him.


“A, here a lot of batchers right?” he only knew it from people's stories.


“Iya. His mother Kemal is also a batik, his house is not too far from the farm.”


“Oh yes? I can go there, right?” He was with great enthusiasm.


“Iya. As long as I'm gone, you'll be accompanied by Miss Retno. Kemal also has a sister who is your age if not wrong.”


“Aa know them well?”


“Hem, they are still distant relatives mamah.”


“Ooo. It is also very friendly huh?”


Hearing this sentence of Disa, Kean immediately glanced sharply. Dislike when Disa gives judgment to other men.


“I mean, he's a good sodara.” Quickly Disa clarified her own sentence.


Haduuhh was his glance, like preparing to take out a sword that he would crush on any man whom Disa praised.


“You are the same mom, do not need to talk much with Kemal. He has a wife.” Cynical Kean.


There is no further warning yet.


“Iya a.” can only comply before the fire country attacks.


Sometimes Disa is confused by Kean's attitude. At one time her husband looked indifferent but at another time very overprotective. What exactly is on Kean's mind, why is it so hard to guess. Why does it feel like it's being pulled over?


At this point, Disa must justify what Mery said before she decides to marry. Marriage is not the end of a feeling of love. But, the starting gate to love our partner.


In a marriage, we will continue to learn to understand our partner who until anytime will actually remain a stranger. The one who survives will then find happiness even if it is not the end of everything.


So it is not wrong if when married people will say “Happy new life.” Yeah, everything's all new. Just know the shortcomings, just know the advantages and just know how to understand and love completely.


This is a new life, with a sense of jealousy that is not too new, hehehe...


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