The After The Heartbreak
Been denied?

As it was midnight, Kendra drove Zayra straight to her house. Along the way there was no one between the two who opened the sound. A stiff atmosphere enveloped them.

But when Zayra was about to open the car door, Kendra held her hand.

"There's something I want to talk about" said Kemdra softly.

Zayra turned to look at Kendra.

The two sat for quite a while, as if trying to dig deeper into each other's feelings.

"I'm sorry for what happened" Kendra said.

Also the incident. You're nguping, right? continue in the heart. I'm very sure because I saw Zayra's attitude change at the end of this.

"What's wrong with you" Zayra replied trying as calmly as possible. Even though his heart was pounding in rhythm. He's always nervous around this guy. With him alone, Zayra felt so.

"It's just wrong. We, right, want to be engaged again. I'm making a scandal instead" Kendra said straight to the heart of the matter.

Zayra smiled blandly. He recalled what he had heard, said a word of rejection from Kendra who still hurt his heart so much. Plus the mesraanya scene on stage with Atifa.

"You don't need to feel guilty to force things that you don't like" Zayra said, holding the pain in her heart. Now he turned his gaze away, avoiding Kendra.

Zayra's words immediately struck Kendra's heart. He was more and more convinced that Zayra had been hurt by his words. I heard Kendra's heavy breathing.

"You heard, didn't you, that time?" tanyanya kelu's. The current Zayra was as if she was slapping him through her wise-sounding words.

"Yes, very clearly," said Zayra, beginning to feel tight in her chest cavity.

"Sorry," Kendra repeated again, feeling very guilty. Zayra was not willing to look at him at all.

"I will tell abi and Umi that I am not ready to bond with you. We are too young to take a serious step" said Zayra, trying to be calm and flat, then opened the door of her car, which had been locked by Kendra.

Kendra termangu. His heart felt something was missing. Zayra could say the reply sentence of her refusal calmly and lightly. As if there were no burden at all. It was as if Zayra had no taste, just like her.

He seems too ge-er. Zayra could also be forced to accept this match for the sake of their parents. Wants filial. I don't want to disappoint them.

Why didn't he think about getting there? his mind is upset with his own selfishness.

The sound of the car door closing makes Kendra realize from her silence. He got out of the car and tracked Zayra's steps

"Gga needs to be rejected, Zay, this engagement. We just follow what our parents want" Kendra said quickly.

He has changed his choice. His heart began to be relieved.

Zayra stopped her steps. So is Kendra who is now looking at him really.

Zayra smile.thin.

"What the hell, Ken. Our parents also will not be angry if we refuse," replied Zayra straightforwardly.

"Zay..," call Kendra with a stiff mouth.

It felt uncomfortable to hear Zayra reject him again when at the end he had changed his decision.

What pain did Zayra feel when she heard the word rejection at that time?

"You gohome. It's too late," he's been fine.

"Yes, I will take you to the door, until aunt and om welcome us. After that I'll go home," Kendra said, getting upset as she grabbed Zayra's hand and took her along.

The door of his house opened when they were about to set foot on the terrace.

Umi and her ashes were already standing in front of her main door.

"Everything's smooth?" regan said with a calm smile. He and Dinda had been watching both since.

They can sleep before the other girl comes home.

Both can see that Kendra and Zayra are arguing quite seriously.

"Yes, Om. Great success," Kendra chuckled while yapping the hands of umi and abi Zayra.

Regan laughed as she patted Kendra proud on the shoulder.

Zayra immediately scattered in his umi embrace. Only uminya can calm his feelings that are uncertain at this time.

"Have a go, Ken," take Regan seriously.

"Abi, it's been a really bad night, pity Kendra," forbid Zayra fast.

It's past midnight now.

"May as well, Om," Kendra laughed back. As if to challenge Zayra's feelings.

Crazy, he was expelled by Zayra many times.

"Do you really want to do something? Om so glad to hear it. Honey, help umi clean up the room for Kendra," Regan said happily.

He was calmer when Kendra stayed. Kendra's face looks tired.

Zayra looked at her brother in disbelief. But then he held his mouth in protest.

There's nothing strange about Kendra staying. It would look very strange if he continued to drive Kendra away.

"Auntie is happy to hear that. Aunt Zayra nyiapin your room first, yes," said mama Zayra-tante Dinda happy.

"Yes, auntie, ' Kendra replied as she glanced triumphantly at Zayra who just stared at her with an illegible spotlight.

"Come, Kendra, Om has a hustle, nih, want to defeat your chess game," he asked his best friend's son. Regan's hand grabbed her shoulder while bringing her into the house.

"Okay, Om," Kendra's chuckle again.

Zayra and uminya had first entered the house to prepare a guest room for Kendra.

In addition to Kendra, Khanza and others have also stayed overnight. So did he. Their family relationship is very close.

After helping her generally tidy up a room for Kendra, Zayra returned to her room. He wanted to change clothes and sleep.

But the sleepiness did not come too. Zayra got up and came out of her room.

Turns out his ashes and Kendra were still busy with his chess. Even generally accompany his ashes.

Zayra decided to go back to her room. Closing his eyes, trying to sleep.

When the dawn was heard, Zayra woke up. But as usual, he would go to the kitchen to drink first.

Forgetting the presence of Kendra, Zayra went to the kitchen without wearing her hijab. He also only uses armless batik negligee with knee length, as is his custom.

While gulping down her drink, Zayra felt that someone was watching her.

He almost snorted to see Kendra who was standing not far from him with her net shining sharply

Kendra, who was thirsty when she woke up from her short sleep, went to the kitchen to pick up a bottle of cold drink.

But he was fixated on seeing Zayra who looked extremely dazzling with her appearance.

Kendra hasn't seen him in a long time without wearing her hijab. Even he uses a short negligee that shows his white skin that seems to shine.

"Emmm.... You're thirsty too" Zayra asked nervously noticing Kendra's gaze on her. He cursed inwardly to have forgotten Kendra's presence in his home.

"Yes," Kendra replied calmly as she stepped closer to him.

Zayra also spread her long hair that decomposed behind her ears with fret.

"Emmm... A I go first," she was nervous again as she stepped in to leave Kendra who was already nearby.

Kendra held Zayra in front of the refrigerator door. Captured him.

Their distance is too close. They can even feel the warmth of each breath.

Kendra eroded the distance between the two and pressed her lips against Zayra's lips quickly, leaving Zayra shocked. His lips opened because of it.

Kendra also explored it long enough to sound des*aha*n slowly Zayra.

The voice of Iqomat in the mosque resuscitated Zayra who was sagging. He also pushed rough Kendra's body and ran away with a heart that almost jumped out.

He can still feel it. Kendra's lips are still on her lips.

Pushed Kendra stared foolishly at Zayra's departure.

What have I done?

Kendra randomized her hair in frustration. Seeing the appearance of Zayra made his passion provoked. He can't help it.

His hand touched his already very naughty lips.

Sweet, her smile just blew away. His chest rippled because of it.