The Fake Couple
Just say it.

"What the hell!" Kinanti clapped Daffin's hand which suddenly extended casually to Kinanti's lips.

"Your lips are covered in chocolate, tau!" Daffin chuckled, laughed at Kinanti who frowned then stuck out her tongue around her pink lips and licked the chocolate that stuck to the corners of her lips.

"Hmm. yummy, if it's still there, I want it again, Fin. No chocolate, no info," Kinanti said as she closed the book and passed leaving Daffin flickering at her.

"Bereees, China!" exclaim Daffin so Kinanti is far enough to walk away from the school park.

Kinanti smiled slightly. His hand reached into a chocolate that was still intact from his pocket.

"For a long time Papa no longer brought chocolate souvenirs from Switzerland like gini," he murmured happily.

Since then, Kinanti does not have to wait for souvenirs from her Papa, because she increasingly gets them free from Daffin. When asked where Daffin got the expensive chocolates from, the guy put his shoulders down and replied.

"I'm also given free money to the rich people I happen to know. Just eat it. Don't be noisy, ah." That's how Daffin was alibi that day.

"Keep, where do you have the money to buy tickets to the concert Amber watch Suju?" search Kinanti while looking at Daffin.

"Jajan in the cafeteria do you still like to ask for my money?" shot Kinanti, at that time Kinanti still had more pocket money because her parents were not bankrupt.

"I work part time, Kinan. Take money to buy Amber tickets, it's okay.Amber is happy on her birthday."

Daffin's answer is what makes Kinanti touched and willing to help Daffin get Amber. Without Kinanti knowing if the two million concert ticket that Daffin gave to Amber was nothing. And of course Daffin doesn't need to work hard to get it.

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Daffin kissed his wife.

"Thanks, Kinan, you're getting better at making me float," he said, winking one eye.

"Okay, I'll take a shower and get changed. Call Yaya, order food, we eat here, I don't have time to eat out. There's still work I need to finish at the office."

"okay."

The food that Yaya ordered had arrived, coinciding that Daffin had finished bathing and changed his clothes with a clean one. The two then ate together in a relaxed atmosphere.

"Eh, Kinan. You don't want fish, do you?" reprimand Daffin saw the grilled carp still intact on the table.

Kinanti fell silent and gulped. But Daffin took it as an answer no.

"Enak gini really do not doyan, your loss. I'll take it if that's the case," said Daffin while eating the fish gurame that is very desirable Kinanti, said, but he was too embarrassed to tell Daffin to help him separate the fish meat from the durinya. Kinanti still did not believe in cleaning the fish's thorns with her own hands, because she had experienced trauma with the thorn.

Kinanti had not eaten the gurame fish for a long time, the last time he was with Ikram, because Ikram diligently separated the fish meat from the duration for Kinanti. Without being asked, Ikram always does.

"What dream, Kinan?"

Daffin's voice surprised Kinanti.

"Nothing" Kinanti shook her head as she fed the rice to her mouth.

"Nothing, anymore, ..." Daffin.

"I don't like that, you know," he said, looking intently at Kinanti.

"I know you're thinking about something again, and I'm so glad that I'm stuck in your head like I'm answering TTS," said Daffin, with an unsettling look that felt so demanding.

"Just say it, Kinan. I'll listen to whatever it is."