Seducing Miss Introvert
BLISSFULLY

"What's wrong?" ask Dave and find his crying wife.

But, Kirana has not opened her mouth. He regretted that he had offended his parents' unnecessary past, but his sister's behavior really could not tolerate.

Why did he become such a man...?

his mind, which still considers Kiandra a good child, still cannot accept.

For years they were hostile to a difficult problem to explain. And now that they were able to get a little closer, he was shown something that scratched old wounds.

Still very much Kirana remembered, how hurt she was when she found out she was a child outside of marriage, and more importantly, she was the child of rape p.

Yes, his father got his mother in the dirtiest way. It is impossible to believe, if you look at the intimacy of their relationship now. But, that was the reality that Kirana had to swallow.

His marriage to Dave was difficult because of this. Although after all can be overcome, but still it becomes a trauma in itself.

".. I don't want Kian to suffer a fate like mine" he said after a long silence.

Dave looked on inexplicably.

Kirana rubbed her wet eyes, then looked back at the husband. "Kian and Delana, they've been doing things out of bounds." he tells.

The man who was half his life in the rage about the complicated lifeline was stunned.

Kirana's tears are melting again. "I've guessed... More and more who for years were not interested in women, suddenly now can be as tied as that with Delana."

Dave listening.

"That's because they're already bound." he continued.

The middle-aged man has not commented, except for rubbing his wife's swollen cheeks.

"You don't know anything about Daddy and Mom's past. But..., why did he make the same mistake...?" the woman was getting sad.

Dave immediately hugged to give it some calm. He also stroked his hair, while listening to the outpouring of emotions of the woman he loved so much.

Secretly he felt guilty, because his wife knew that he was the child of rape from his own mouth, which at that time was both naive and did not know anything.

"Kirana, maybe you forgot one thing" Dave said after his wife's cries began to subside.

Kirana who was still wiping away the remaining tears with a tissue looked towards her.

"You can't compare the cases of Dad and Mom, like Kian and Delana." she continued.

"But" the woman, who still looked young at the age of fifty, was about to protest.

"They like each other." cut her husband off quickly.

Instantly he was stunned.

"Kian and Delana. They do it on the basis of liking" he said. "While it's wrong. But if you look at Kian's nature, surely in the near future he will soon marry Delana, and won't that make us all happy?" he asks.

Kirana did not answer, she was still gamang with her own mind.

Dave put a hand on his wife's shoulder, making the woman look up to him. "I'm not defending Kian. But, once again I remind, Kian is an adult and we should not be too involved in his personal affairs."

Kirana immediately looked away. She disagrees with her husband's opinion. But he couldn't deny it.

"Oh Kirana, we are this old, expand your point of view." Dave said in a soft tone. "We all have sins, just different kinds. There is no need to overvalue something, which could be the beginning of a change in a better direction." the man tried to be wise.

Kirana was bowed to the advice of a man who was always calm in dealing with all those situations. Then they raised their faces and looked at each other.

"Dad and Mom will be happy...?" he tried to smile, though stiff. "After years of waiting, finally the hope to see Kian get married will be realized...?" both of his eyes were bright brown glazed over.

Her husband nodded with a smile.

Kirana leaned her head against the shoulder of the man who became her first and forever love. "I'm sorry I didn't think long" he said regretfully. "I just don't want to be more like us. I want him to be happy." he continued.

"It must be happy." the husband assured.

The couple looked at each other, then linked lips for a moment.

No one is like us.

kirana's prayer in my heart.

As if he could hear his wife's inner voice, Dave framed the woman's face, then dipped his right and left cheeks. "There will be no more like us." he whispered.

The two put their eyebrows together and smiled.

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The next morning, the family had gathered to have breakfast together for the last one, it was because Kirana and Dave had to return to Tawangmangu and Kiandra who were going back to her own apartment.

Kama and Kalila constantly raved about their actions at the party, then praised the harmony of Grandpa and Grandma, instead of not wanting to go home, because they would return to school.

They ate with an atmosphere of cheerfulness that the twins spread. However, their own mother looked glum, occasionally glancing towards her sister who was sitting at the end.

Kiandra who from earlier ate while looking down raised her face. "No idea." she replied briefly.

His two nephews were giggling while sharing meaningful lyrics.

However, the prank question of the twins even provoked another question from the mother.

"Kian, where were you last night? Many guests were looking." he looked at his son.

Kiandra was nervous. But, as much as possible, he did not show. "... A, I'm with my friends." he replied without looking into the eyes of the other person.

His father smiled at the answer. However, he chose not to interfere and continued to enjoy breakfast.

The mother was unsuspecting, for she did not pay much attention to where the friends of Kiandra were among the many party guests.

Kirana, who was about to open her mouth, was prevented by her husband's arm that told her to remain silent.

"We thought, last night Om Kiki would treat Aunt Delana lo" said Kama who was justified by nodding his brother.

Everyone sitting at the dining table was shocked. No exception Kiandra herself who up glared.

"Ah, but. it turns out that Om Kiki does suck!" tease Kama while giving a thumbs down.

"Applying in front of a lot of people is a girl's dream, Om." Kalila added. "Tante Delana will also be moved to tears, and say yes, that's it." he told her by copying her style when advising her.

However, Kiandra's mind was not right, instead leading to Anna who was crying because she was a virgin.

You fucking boys.

in his heart Kiandra blamed her two nephews.

His face was red, because the first thing for him was to carry a dream and make him wake up in a state of want.

"Then, we'll be home tonight" Dave said, making his lecherous thoughts instantly disappear.

The two men looked at each other from their seats.

"We hope you can play there once in a while" her brother-in-law thinned her lips.

Usually Kiandra will be indifferent. But, a few days of staying together, slightly softened his hardened heart.

"Yes, Om Kiki never plays at home." Kama put on a lame face.

"Sure Om Kiki was afraid of poroti." Kalila sneered.

Kiandra clucked at the words of her own nephews.

"One month I'll play" he concluded ferociously.

"Certainly?!" the two boys stood up to the dinner table.

However, no one was angry even though there was a drink that spilled and dirty the tabletop, because everyone who was there was also shocked by Kiandra's speech just now.

"At least once a week!" Kama held up her index finger.

"Sunday...!" Kalila was screaming.

"You think I don't work?" Kiandra.

"That month is four times off!" Kama insisted.

"Eight times!" Kalila. "Om Kiki when Saturday is off." he squinted at the om who was drunk with his second behavior.

"Hey, you guys are...."

"Sunday seekaliiii...!" before Kiandra finished her sentence, the twin duo had already whined with their noisy cry.

Kirana, control your children!

Kiandra looked at her sister sharply. But baby, the twins' mother pretended not to see.

Kiandra's mother who witnessed all that with her old eyes smiled. He was happy to see his children getting along. A gentle touch in the hand, made him take his eyes off. Her husband looked at her earlier.

"You're happy to see your stubborn son in the crackle of your grandchildren?" he asks.

His wife chuckled while keeping her mouth shut. "I'm just happy." he said.

"You'll be happier soon." her husband whispered.

Kiandra's mother was about to ask further. However, all were swallowed by the joy that the twins brought.

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The peaceful morning contrasts with the morning in a luxurious house with its dull wall paint, as well as its vast courtyard that looks unkempt.

Aldo with his neat work clothes, standing in front of a sideboard with a large photo figura hanging on it.

He opened the drawer from the sideboard, then took out a black box and opened the contents. A Glock 22 firearm, complete with 15 bullets, was inside.