
"Kinaaaaan" said the male guest who had just arrived to accompany his mother.
"Fadlan, how can you be here?" ask Kinan surprised.
"You know each other?" ask Sacred.
"Know this is my son Fadlan, and this is who Jeng is?" ask the Holy Guest.
"This is my son-in-law, his wife Refan" answered the Saint.
"Oh his new son-in-law Jeng Suci apparently. How do you know Fad?" ask the woman.
"This is my office mate Ma. Yesterday when I was out of town with him" replied Fadlan.
Refan's face immediately turned irritated. Kinan instantly noticed the change in Refan's face. He should be able to calm down Refan in front of the crowd. Otherwise, everyone knows the true state of their home.
"Mas Naila seems sleepy, I went to Naila's bedroom first. Excuse Auntie, Fadlan I went inside first yes" said Kinan did not want any more misunderstandings. He was lazy to fight with Refan because of Fadlan.
"Before Ma, Auntie.I followed Kinan first to the room. Yuk Sal" before long Refan also followed Kinan he was lazy to see Fadlan's face in his mother's house.
Refane put Salman on Bik Mar and Bik Nah then followed Kinan into the room. In the room Refan sees Kinan and Naila sleeping on top of the bed while giving milk to Naila.
"Lho Mas why follow to the room does not friend Mama entertain guests outside?" ask Kinan.
"I'm lazy" replied Refan.
"Because there's a Fadlan?" ask Kinan.
Refan fell silent and started playing with Naila's thin hair.
"Mas angry at me? Blame me again for Fadlan's arrival here?" ask Kinan.
"No, you didn't invite him here. This is my Mama's house and the events that are going on are my family's events so it's obvious you're not planning this to happen" Refan replied calmly.
"So why did Mas's face turn cold like that? It's like being out on the outside angry at me?" ask Kinan again.
"I'm not mad at you I'm just upset. Why is that guy always around us this late-end?" welcome the upset refan.
"Where do I know Mas. If in the office yes I will often meet him because he is my work friend. If it's outside like in the Mall yesterday it's an accuracy. And now here I can't say it. If he comes here means he's your brother donk, cook you don't know he's your brother?" ask Kinan back.
Refan shrugged his shoulders hinting that he didn't know.
"I saw her for the first time at my family's show. I didn't know he was Aunt Yuni's distant cousin Mama" replied Refan.
"Yes Mas better you go out there to meet with all your families to get to know each other and nothing like this happens again" Kinan said.
Kinan actually felt awkward because tonight Refan was very different. Starting from them to the house of his mother-in-law until earlier when Refan grasped and took his hand then introduced Kinan in front of his brothers.
At this time also the gaze of Refan who was looking at Kinan who was lying down gave Naila milk greatly made Kinan wrong. Mending is better if Refan leaves her alone with Naila in this room.
"I'm so lazy to come out again, I better stay here with my son and wife" replied Refan.
Whahuh? again Mas Refan called me his wife. Has he acknowledged my status as his wife? Inner Kinan.
Refan then lay on his back and began to close his eyes. I don't know why she feels so comfortable being here with her daughter Kinan and Naila. Refan's eyes fell sleepy and he began to close them.
"Maaaas" call Kinan.
"Heeemmmm" replied Refan.
"Are you sleepy?" ask Kinan.
"You haven't had dinner yet. Eat there and catch a cold" Kinan ordered.
"Lazy ah no one took my food" replied the lazy Refan.
Spoiled tumben gini, like a child who again craves because in cuekin. How come I am amused myself by Mas Refan's attitude tonight. Inner Kinan.
"Yes have been waiting for a while yes let me put Naila to bed first we will just go out and eat" said Kinan.
"But you don't get close - close to Fadlan yes" said Refan.
Kinan narrowed his eyes.
"You're jealous?" ask Kinan.
"Who is jealous?" elak Refan's.
"Hahaha you're jealous because I've just said it. I'm the same Fadlan is just an office friend. Don't overdo it ah. Why are you jealous of me? I'm just you think of as Naila's nanny all this time" Kinan said.
Refan shifted his body and was now facing towards Kinan.
"Nan please don't say - say those words again. I don't want to hear it anymore. Even if you say it all comes from my lips. But I promised you to change. I will begin to regard you and cherish you as my wife, the mother of my children" Refan said.
Sontak Kinan fell silent and stared back at Refan's face. There is a seriousness of the face and words of Refan. Instantly the atmosphere in the room was warm but Kinan immediately turned his gaze towards Naila.
Kinan did not want to expect too much because as before - before Refan could have turned cold again and his lips would say words - words that hurt Kinan's feelings.
Naila was sleeping soundly. Refan went back to sleep on his back while closing his eyes.
krucuk....
The sound of Refan's stomach.
Kinan smiled faintly, knowing that her husband was hungry at the moment, but she held him back just by being lazy to meet Fadlan outside and also asking for food.
Fix tonight the behavior of Refan already like children, not much different from Salman who again craved food.
"Maas" call Kinan.
Refan pura - pura snoring. Making Kinan smile wider.
Like you're not the one in front of me right now. Inner Kinan.
"Mas I know you haven't slept, and right now you're starving right? Let's go out to eat" asked Kinan.
Refan stays with his position now, he still pretends to be asleep. Kinan got off the bed and started to tidy up his clothes.
"Yes, you don't want to wake up. Yes, then I go out and eat alone" Kinan threatened.
"Just eat your own, I've been waiting for you from earlier with a flat stomach holding hunger. Where my casing from earlier was already demon and busy singing" replied Refan directly. He immediately got up and got out of his bed.
"Eat him do not be like a child so use a snack. Yes, let's go out" take Kinan.
Kinan immediately walked out and opened the door of Refan's room, Refan immediately caught up with him and without hesitation immediately caught Kinan's hand and pulled him to walk towards the living room that was crowded with families.
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