The Fake Couple
Followers.

Kinanti's hands trembled looking at her instagram page. She has had a huge following since her charity night with her social friends a month ago, and every time her follower count keeps growing. If generally others are happy with popularity, but not with Kinanti. He feared that his personal life would be exposed.

"Why, Kinan? Something wrong?" daffin's reprimand suddenly appeared before him.

Kinanti looked up and found that Daffin was neat in a black suit that wrapped his body perfectly. Showing the other side of a Daffin who is completely different from the figure of Daffin once known to Kinanti. Yes, of course, because Kinanti just found out that Daffin was not a commoner like him, ahead of a few weeks of their wedding. Who would have thought that Daffin turned out to be among the percent of Indonesians who have wealth above average, but so far the man has been well hiding his true identity and successfully deceiving people around him. Kinanti asked why Daffin had hidden his identity, and Daffin replied to enjoy the freedom of life during his teenage years. And now that Daffin has grown up, he must return to his real world as the heir to a company as big as Kalandra Group. He had to appear to introduce himself to his world.

"Nothing," Kinanti replied as she shook her head. Daffin was too busy just to hear about this unimportant problem of his fear, right?

Daffin pulled out a chair and sat down in front of Kinanti, in order to freely look at the beauty. And Kinanti's hand moved quickly to pick up the plate in front of Daffin and spoon the rice. Then get a small bowl of soup for her husband.

"You want a chest or thigh?" ask Kinanti while picking fried chicken for Daffin.

"You all, if it's yours," said Daffin, who immediately made Kinanti's face reddened.

"Ck! Seriously napa, Fin?"

Daffin widened, Kinanti funny in his eyes if he was feeling embarrassed and arrogant. And Daffin cursed in his heart because now Kinanti is entering the red dates so that Daffin can not freely vent passion. Daffin had to wait another week, but it felt like a year.

"What the hell," replied Daffin in the end. Then the man smiled at how painfully his wife took care of herself every meal together. Kinanti always put the contents of Daffin's plate first rather than the contents of his own plate, and his wife refused if Daffin wanted to do otherwise for Kinanti.

Such little attention becomes an expensive happiness for Daffin, a happiness that cannot be bought with his money. But he can find it since marrying Kinanti.

"What do you think, Kinan?" reprimand Daffin realized something was wrong with his wife's expression. For Daffin, Kinanti was like an open book, easy to read. And the man frowned because again Kinanti shook her head at him.

Daffin called Yania and whispered something to her personal assistant. Yaya shook his head, then nodded and chuckled softly before withdrawing from before Daffin with a small smile to Kinanti. Makes Kinanti tickled curious.

"Why, Daffin?"

"Nothing, really."

"Lied."

Daffin shrugged his shoulders casually.

"So, don't believe it" he said indifferently.

"Not exactly. So, what did you whisper to Yania earlier?" And the secretive knot smile on Daffin's face made Kinanti even more sultry.

Daffin smelled a smile at the bouncing look of the coco in a pair of beautiful Kinanti eyeballs.

"Where?" tegur Daffin interrupted his breakfast activities.

Kinanti.

"Where's what?"

"Don't you know that your curiosity has not been answered?"

Kinanti. The direction of Daffin's talk.

"Kinan," said Daffin.

"I don't like you hiding something from me, whatever it is, no matter how small it is, especially if it's big. It's disturbing, you know. So. What do you really think, Kinan? Hm? I know, there must be something else stuck in your mind, right? I promise I will tell you what I whispered to Yaya just now after you tell me the thoughts you are hiding from me now.

Kinanti was surprised, it turns out that Daffin was watching himself as well.

Daffin even cracked up and made Kinanti glare in annoyance.

"Tuh, right? Tell me to confide but even betrothed!"

Daffin halted his laughter and looked at Kinanti with a suddenly calming highlight.

"Yes, if so do not post any of your personal life on social media. If there is nothing you post, no one will squirm. That's all you have to bother," he answered, holding out his hand, wiping Kinanti's hair flickering at Daffin.

"Keep, my sosmed account was for what dong?"

"Make someone else's coin ajalah, but do not give their gap to you, unless you have a certain purpose and purpose make them. Like I'm just posting on the instastory for hot-hot Ikram and Amber, once the target sees yes immediately delete, clear," said Daffin.

Kinanti.

"You're like a child" he said.

"But the little boy is naturally honest, Kinan. Sometimes we need to behave like a pure child. Simple but solution, no ribet-ribet think ntar response anu how, the how. Feel free to do it."

Kinanti. Then smile. Talking to her husband was fun. And the wedge in Kinanti's heart was already gradually gone by now.

"Well. Now change, what did you whisper to Yania earlier?"

"Nothing."

"none? You said, after I said you wanted to change what you kept secret to me, right?" Kinanti did not accept.

"Emang is not there, really," replied Daffin just relax.

"Daffin," reprimanded Kinanti in his low but sharp tone.

"Yes...!" call Daffin.

Not half a minute, Yaya was in front of the two of them.

"Yes, Mum? What's up?" Yania nodded alternately to Daffin and Kinanti.

"Papin what I whispered to you earlier, without anyone replaced the point-coma, let Kinan also know what I said earlier."

Yania bengong but then smiled at Kinanti, making Kinanti even more curious.

"What the hell, Yania?," Kinanti stared fixedly at Yania.

"Eh, Mas Daffin said, 'Yaya, you know what? Important is not important anyway, look at it, Kinanti ngeselin yes if again manyun, but saucy gemesin. Aye, no? Aye right? Watch out if you answer no, I'm circumcising your bonus this month."

"That's what Mas Daffin said, Ma'am"

"Gee! Seriously dong, Yania?" Kinanti thumped in disbelief.

"Seriously, Ma'am. Daffin really said that, really!" firmly Yania while raising her hand and forming her finger into the letter V which means 'swear'.

Kinanti looked up and looked at Daffin who was curled up while looking at Kinanti's red face, successfully hit by Daffin prank.