The 2nd Wedding
Chapter 317

After the trial was over, Refan and his little family returned home.

"Where's the trial?" ask Mama Kinan.

"Alhamdulillah is finished Ma" replied Kinan.

"How long is the sentence for Arga?" This time it was Papa Kinan who asked.

"Lifetime Pa" replied Refan.

"Old boy yes" welcome Papa Kinan.

"Well, he's been convicted of premeditated murder. Two more victims" replied Refan.

They gather and sit in the family room. Refan notices Naila playing with Salman.

"Why do you look at Naila like that?" ask Kinan.

"I remember what Arta said" replied Refan.

"About Arga's desire to meet Naila?" kinan.

Refan took a deep breath.

"Yes, I can't lie about my feelings. Although Arga is indeed as bad as that, he would love to meet Naila. Which makes him like that is also because he wants to meet with Naila" said Refan.

"If you feel a burden, just find Naila with Arga Mas. However, Arga is indeed his biological parents" welcomes Kinan.

"But if I take Naila to jail, is it healthy for a child her age? If he asks who is Arga what should I say? One more thing, I'm afraid someone will see and finally revealed that Naila is Arga's son. I'm afraid Naila's future is threatened. All this time we have covered the existence of Naila very well. So no one knows that Naila is a daughter, the son of Renita and Arga" said Refan.

"Yes Fan just wait a long time everything went well, see the development. If the situation is safe then you find Naila with Arga" said Papa Kinan.

"Yes just like that. Let it be safer, if the time goes on over time people will forget the story of Arga. People's attention won't lead back to him. Later there we find Naila with Arga. When it comes to the second fear, Naila is still a child. He won't ask us who Arga is" Kinan said.

Refan let out his breath violently. It seems he is still heavy-hearted to think about Naila.

"Already Faaan. Let go of it all, let God govern it. You just give everything to God. God willing, God will give his own way to this problem. If Arga really repent and turn into a better person. Allah will expedite his meeting with his son" counsels Papa Kinan.

"Yes Pa, I won't think about it anymore. Let me leave it to God" replied Refan.

Refan stood up and approached Naila and Salman. Refan gently stroked the heads of Salman and Naila.

"Pap. pa. ain ama tatak Alman" said Naila still not smooth talking.

"Yes baby, play the same with your brother. Salman takes good care of his brother yes" Refan's message read.

"Yes Pa" said Refan.

Refan stood up then walked towards his room. Kinan immediately followed her husband, wanting to make sure that her husband needed something.

"Mas why?" ask Kinan.

"I want to rest, my head is dizzy" replied Refan as he undressed.

Kinan immediately immediately chose the clothes of Refan's house and handed them to her husband. Refan grabbed him and changed his clothes in casual clothes. After that Refan lay down on the bed.

"Want me to get you some medicine?" tanya Kinan.

"Don't yank, I'll take a break. Easy - hopefully later after waking up already fresh" refused Refan.

"Yes, I checked the twins first huh Mas" Kinan came out of the room after he made sure the AC room was comfortable for Refan to sleep.

Refan tried to close his eyes and before long he had fallen asleep. Not knowing how long he had been sleeping, Refan woke up because Kinan had unknowingly touched him.

"You know baby, seeing your face while sleeping like this. It was like seeing the face of our son. I'm grateful that our daughter looks just like you. And what makes me most unrelenting - ceasing to be grateful.. You are the mother of my children, not another. I've been so happy since I loved you. I'm so lucky you're always by my side" muttered Refan as he stroked Kinan's cheek gently.

Although it was as gentle as possible but Kinan still realized. Kinan opened his eyes and found her husband was looking at her intensely.

"Where's your head Mas, still dizzy?" ask Kinan to worry.

"It's no dear, but the dizziness is moving down" replied Refan nosy.

"How low?" ask Kinan confused.

Refan smiled seductively.

"You know that men have two heads, as people say women have two mouths" Refan teased with a mischievous smile.

"Maaaaas.". "welcome Kinan with a shy face.

"Our children are four, but you're still embarrassed - embarrassed every time we talk about bedding" Refan said.

"But it's already afternoon" replied Kinan.

"Good donk, after that we take a shower. It must be very fresh" Refan persuaded as his hands began to explore his wife's body.

"What dream were you Maaas?" kinan oceh.

"The dream of flying with you to the seventh heaven" replied Refan idly.

"Aaaaw.. don't play there Mas" said Kinan when Refan's hand managed to land in Kinan's sensitive area.

"Why? You mind?" ask Refan.

Kinan's breathing had already started roaring.

"It looks like you like it baby. If you like why you should be embarrassed. I will always be at your service" seduced Refan as he whispered near Kinan's ear.

Make the fur of me crouching Kinan immediately stand up.

"I'm never satisfied when it comes to you, baby. You always make me miss your scent. Get me drunk and can't get away from you" Refan teased back.

Kinan could not say any more words because Refan had already actively attacked him. That afternoon witnessed the harmony of the household of Refan and Kinan.

A marriage they never imagined would be what they were going through. It turns out that fate says another, the more days the sense of need for each other and not even want to be separated the more binding they are.

Life complements each other, covers each other's shortcomings and perfects each other. Both of them realize that no human being is perfect.

Not the differences that are disputed but because the differences that make the rhythm of life become more humming.

Now Refan and Kinan lived it with great happiness. Closing and erasing all their past. Healing each other old wounds they had felt.

Support and strengthen each other. Together - the same living the course - the twists of life with patience and passion.

Paving the way to perfection of life, especially in the household. Although their marriage was not their first, this time they were very hopeful, this would be the longest marriage of their lives.

May their household be protected and they may go through all the trials of life.

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