The 2nd Wedding

The 2nd Wedding
Chapter 96


"What's? Riko Mas's?" ask Kinan surprised.


"Yes Nan" replied Refan.


"Why do you suspect Riko?" ask Kinan curiously.


"When I met Riko the first night of Naila's opening. You remember I bought goat fried rice?" ask Refan.


Kinan nodded his head.


"I met Riko and I told her that Naila was sick and on hospital hospital. I saw his face was very worried. Riko single man, playboy again could be like that response when she heard Naila was sick? I got suspicious then last night if you didn't notice that Riko was watching Naila sleep so much. He even stroked Naila's head" Refan said.


"Maybe Riko does love the children of Mas? He was sorry to see Naila on such an infusion" Kinan replied.


"Somehow I suspect him. I also remember the words of the tomb guard. He said the bodies of the two men were like mine, only that one was slightly dark skinned while the other one was exactly like me. You see, Riko's body and skin are like mine" Refan said.


"Mas don't suudzon first ah" prevent Kinan.


She did not want what her husband suspected to be true. Definitely Refan will be very hit because his own best friend who cheated with his wife. Especially if Naila proved to be Riko's son. Kinan was and could imagine the destruction of Refan's feelings.


"I'm not suudzon Nan, I'm just suspicious based on some facts and I'll prove it" Refan said.


"May your guess be wrong. I hope he's not the one" Kinan replied.


"Yeah easy - hopefully your guess is right" replied Refan


The car was traveling at a moderate speed and now they had reached their home. Of course Salman is very happy to welcome the arrival of Mama, Papa and his sister.


"Mamaaa... Papaa... Dedek Nailaaa. "cried Salman running towards Kinan and Refan.


"Eh Kak Salmaaan" greeted Kinan as he kissed Salman's head.


They went inside the house. Bik Nah directly carrying Naila.


"Duh Bibik miss Naila" said Bik Nah while continuing to kiss Naila's cheek. Naila looked smiling even laughing in pleasure.


"Sister Salmannya good mind not Bik as long as Mana and Papa not at home?" ask Kinan on Bik Nah.


"Good mind Non. Brother Salman is very kind" praised Bik Nah, in fact Salman is a submissive and obedient child. Kinan taught her to always respect the older people.


Refan enters the house carrying their suitcase and hands it to Bik Mar.


"Bik please check yes, there are also dirty clothes. Please wash" orders Refan.


"Good Den" Bik Mar replied.


Kinan went into the room to change clothes followed by Refan. Kinan took Refan's clothes from inside the closet. It had been three days that they could not relax in a room like this.


Refan immediately approached Kinan and hugged him from behind.


"I miss home" said Refan softly.


Kinan's face was red.


Maaaas.. Don't tell me Mas wants to ask for rations during the day. Inner Kinan, his heart was racing.


Refan felt Kinan's heartbeat beating faster, he smiled and tightened his embrace.


"Are you afraid I'm asking for rations this afternoon?" refan asked with a smile.


How could Refan know? ask Kinan inwardly.


"I just need Nan's peace, these few days are enough to make my life and my heart go wrong. Hugging you like this can make me feel a little relieved. At least I'm not alone in living it all. There are you who always accompany me" said Refan.


Crutches....


"Put the clothes first yuk, after that we eat" asked Kinan.


"It looks like the worms in my stomach can't be compromised huh. Not understanding that I am comfortable again like this" said Refan with a face pura - pura cambok and spoiled.


Kinan smiled widely.


"Udahan ah, I've also laper Mas. Pity Salman how many days we have stayed" welcomes Kinan.


"Yes already... " Refan immediately changed his clothes with casual clothes at home. So did Kinan, she undid her headscarf then changed clothes in the bathroom.


After that, they left the room for lunch.


"Salmaaan eat yuk" asked Kinan.


"OK Ma" replied Salman as he ran towards the dining room.


They were sitting in front of the dining table. Kinan took Refan and Salman's food. They eat as usual while telling stories.


"Papa this morning Omanya Naila came here" Salman said.


Kinan and Refan looked at each other then they looked at Bik Mar's face.


"Who's coming Bik? Talita Mom?" ask Refan.


"I. yes Den. Mrs Talita" replied Bik Mar.


"Get him here? Doesn't he know we're in the hospital?" ask Refan wonder.


"Mrs want to mmm. anu, Madam wants to force her into Den Refan's room but we prevented it on the grounds that Den Refan has no contact with us. At first Madam insisted but when I was about to contact Den Refan by phone Madam arrived - arrived out of the house and immediately got into her car and left" said Bik Mar.


"What is Miss Talita looking for in our room?" ask Kinan.


Refan seemed to be thinking hard.


"Will Mama look for Renita's stuff?" tanya Refan arrived - arrived.


Kinan and Refan looked at each other.


"Bik yesterday Renita's stuff is stored where all?" ask Refan.


"In the warehouse Den" replied Bik Mar.


"Ended the laptop?" ask Refan again.


"Yes Den everything Bibik keep in the box" replied Bik Mar again.


"Later after eating please help me to open the goods Renita again yes. There's something I want to look for" Pinta Refan.


"Good Den" replied Bik Mar quickly. Although Bik Mar's face looks confused by what is going on.


It seems like something happened why Mrs Talita came to this house and insisted on wanting to enter Den Refan's room. And now Den Refan also arrived - suddenly wanted to find back non Renita goods. What happened to Non Renita? But it looks like Non Kinan has no problem with that. He looks calm and not jealous when Den Refan wants to search for Non Renita items. Hopefully nothing bad happens in their home. Because these few months their relationship looks more friendly and happy. Den Refan now looks happier living with Non Kinan than he used to when he was still living with Non Renita. Den Refan's face also looks often radiant - serial when staring at the face of Non Kinan. I'm sure Den Refan is in love with Non Kinan. Batik Bik Mar's.


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