Painful Marriage
CHAPTER 176

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"Cock the house like this, Dad?" ask Sela Kesal.

"Yes, they will not be comfortable" continued Shasa who could not say anything.

Kenzo sighed softly hearing the words of the two little girls. "It's not over, my children. Later when it's finished it will be good," replied Kenzo gemes with the two of them.

Sela and Shasa who had heard her nodded in understanding. After that, the two faces that had been upset now turned into cheerful returns.

"Later to finish it must not be much different from our home, right, Dad?" tanya Sela sparkled.

Whats? Just be right. Kenzo wouldn't want to lose that much just because of that damn goat.

"The goat has a cage, not a house. And for sure, this cage will definitely be very comfortable later for your goats," said Kenzo who was only signed by Sela and Shasa.

"Me and Sela want to take a look, Papi," said Shasa, who was signed by Sela.

"Be careful, don't get anything. Don't ever take your shoes off, yeah," Kenzo recalled before letting Sela and Shasa go.

"Okay," the boy replied simultaneously. After that they both went with their hands together to see the development of the goat cage.

Kenzo walked alone around the unfinished enclosure while looking at the workers. Kenzo smiled and returned the greetings of the workers there. No kidding, Kenzo hired ten laborers for this goat cage.

Kenzo's steps came to a halt when he saw one of the workers at work. Kenzo saw the rice wrap still neatly covered next to the worker. Kenzo can interpret if the worker is already fifty years old and above. But he is still strong working like a young man.

Kenzo looked at the worker's face slightly. His face did not show that he was a construction worker. Ah, maybe he was handsome and clean when he was young. Inner Kenzo.

"Sir," said Kenzo kindly.

"Yes, sir" the worker replied.

"What father's name?" ask Kenzo. Indeed the two did not know each of the names of the workers, because the one who took care of all this was Arman, so Kenzo just took care of it and they were ready to work.

"My name is Lukman, Sir," replied Mr. Lukman politely.

"Don't call me Sir, sir. Just call Kenzo," said Kenzo, not nice because he had to be called Master by a man who was identical with his Papa.

"But-"

"I would be more unwell if you call me Sir" said Kenzo who finally nagged eh Mr. Lukman.

"Alright, Kenzo," replied Mr. Lukman.

"It's late in the afternoon, why aren't you eating?" kenzo asked, staring at the rice wrap next to Mr. Lukman.

"I want to take it home, Kenzo boy. Let me eat together at home with my wife" replied Mr. Lukman who made Kenzo speechless.

Proof love. Inner Kenzo after hearing Mr. Lukman's reply.

"But your wife must have eaten at home" said Kenzo again.

"Because that must be what he did" replied Mr. Lukman who was not understood by Kenzo.

Mr. Lukman chuckled at Kenzo's puzzled expression. "So at breakfast, I ate by myself and my wife just accompanied. He must have deliberately not eaten breakfast so that my stamina was enough to work today. And now it's my job to give my wife good food at home. Although not enough, but grateful to make everything feel enough, Nak Kenzo," replied Mr. Lukman who made Kenzo speechless.

"May only want to separate the father and the wife of the father," said Kenzo sincerely.

"Aamiinu. And that is my obligatory prayer, son Kenzo," replied Mr. Lukman.

"Then I say goodbye, sir. Rest first if you are tired," said Kenzo and left after asserted eh Mr. Lukman.

Kenzo went and stood a little away from the workers. He pulled out the phone in his pants pocket. After his finger scrolled through several contacts, he finally pressed the calling button to make a call.

"Hello, sir," replied someone across the street after raising Kenzo's call.

"What is the salary of the workers for the manufacture of Sela and Shasa goat pens, Arman?" ask Kenzo directly.

"A hundred and fifty thousand a day, sir," said Arman.

"Eat how many times?" ask Kenzo again.

"We're just giving lunch, sir," replied Arman steadily.

May this sustenance be a blessing. Inner Kenzo looked at all these workers.

As Kenzo coolly looks at the workers, Sela and Shasa come in with their fluffy smiles. "We're done, Dad," said Sela.

"When?" ask Kenzo.

"Come on," the two of them replied in unison.

Kenzo held Sela and Shasa's hands to his left and right. They walk to return home. Yes, Kenzo did take Sela and Shasa on foot here, because the distance of the house to the goat cage is only a few minutes, and still one complex with Kenzo's house. After all, Kenzo also feels complicated if he has to take out his car or motorcycle.

Mr. Lukman who saw the departure of Kenzo with Sela and Shasa smiled sincerely. He also spoke with Sela and Shasa, both of whom are good children, according to Mr. Lukman.

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After dinner, the Kenzo family sat together in the living room.

"How about, Mom?" asked Zahra who was now sitting on the sofa with her hands rubbing Kenzo's hair that was lying on her thighs. While Sela cool to make pictures and coloring.

"Good, Son. Especially since Kenzo became a regular donor, the needs of the home are always met," replied Bu Sari honestly. Yes, since returning to live with Zahra, Kenzo did take the initiative to become a permanent donor after knowing that Bu Sari worked there.

"Alhamdulillah" replied Kenzo and Zahra together.

"If you're tired, you're home. Not going to the home is okay either. Zahra is afraid of tiredness" Zahra said worriedly. Because after all, Ms. Sari is a very meritorious woman in Zahra's life.

"Mom's not tired, son. Even I am happy to be able to help there," replied Ms. Sari confidently.

"But I need to balance with enough rest, ma'am" Kenzo said.

Bu Sari nodded and smiled. He was really lucky to meet Kenzo and Zahra.

After a little chat, Ms. Sari said to go to her room because she wanted to rest.

"Mas," call Sela soft.

Now in the family room are only Zahra, Kenzo and Sela.

"Yes dear" replied Kenzo.

"We went to Turkey. Look at Dad," Zahra said suddenly and immediately made Kenzo change his position to sit down.

"Why? You miss Daddy?" ask Kenzo.

Zahra nodded. And also worry. Inner Zahra.

"We're waiting for your content to be strong, baby. Not not unwilling, but for now the content must be really strong first. I just don't want you and our son to be okay. After all, Sela will soon enter the holiday time. So, you're patient, yes" said Kenzo gently persuading Zahra.

"But I'll go to Dad's place, yes" said Zahra.

Kenzo nodded for sure. He'll take her wherever Zahra goes. But he has to make sure his wife's womb is okay.

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While in Turkey, Kevin kept staring at Emre who had just come to inform him. More precisely the same information. "There's no trace at all, Kevin," Emre said for the umpteenth time each Kevin questioned the progress of Kinzi's search.

Kevin fell silent. He sat with a blank look hearing Emre's words.

"Where did Kinzi stay when he came here last time?" ask Kevin.

"Ordinary place. Your second home."

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