
This morning Kina was still preparing breakfast for her husband. After what happened last night, she still had to do her duty as a wife.
Agam walked towards the dining table with messy hair and clothes. Kina greeted the man with a smile.
"Good morning, ma'am. Are you feeling better?" say hello and ask Kina.
The man did not pierce, he pulled one of the dining chairs, took a glass and poured water. Agam sipped a glass of water until it ran out.
Kina was a little surprised to see it. But it was probably the hangover effect last night.
After drinking a glass of water, Agam took bread that Kina had smeared using other than chocolate beans. Kina smiled because her husband wanted breakfast.
"I made milk for you, mas. At the drink, yeah." Kina shifted the milk glass in front of her husband.
Usually, he makes coffee. But last night the man was drunk and milk was the antidote. Hopefully the milk can bargain for alcohol in his body.
The man did not respond at all to Kina, he continued eating his bread until it ran out. Then sip the milk in half. After that, he went back from there to his room.
Kina breathed a sigh of relief. Although her husband did not want to talk to her, but she still wanted to eat her homemade breakfast.
After cleaning up her husband's former breakfast, Kina went to the room to approach her husband. Just to the door lips, he passed the man with a different appearance. Tidy and fragrant.
"Mas, where are you going?" tanya Kina but Agam did not care about that.
"Mas!" Kina followed her husband's steps, fearing that her husband would meet the woman last night or another woman.
"Mas Agam, wait, mas. Where are you going?" Kina blocked the man's steps right at the front door.
"Don't go, mom! You're here, yes," Pinta Gina was scared and worried.
"Surge!"
Kina shakes. "No, you can't go, ma'am."
"Surge! I'm going to the store" said the man.
"You're not going anywhere, are you? You're just going to the store, right?" cecar China.
Kina grimaced in pain as her elbow hit the door. She was about to pursue her husband's steps but the man had already left in his car.
"May mas Agam not repeat the act like night" said the woman.
***
At the Braspati residence.
Hana's mother has been looking agitated since last night. The woman's feelings were not calm. Somehow his mind continues to be focused on the only princess of his puppet, namely Kina.
"Ma, why? Papa watch since last night this mama is so restless. What's up, ma?" Braspati sat on the edge of the bed next to his wife.
"Name doesn't know either, pa. Mama just kept thinking of Kina," he explained.
"China? Why Kina, ma?"
"That's it, pa. Mama's feeling bad, mama's afraid something's happened to Kina."
"Mama tried the phone?"
"Already, pa. But not active. I have tried calling many times but the result remains the same. How about we go to his house later this afternoon?"
Braspati nodded in agreement. "Yes, ma. But later papa tried to call Agam first to ask about Kina's condition. Now Agam must be busy in the store. Because now the shop has been given completely to him."
Bu Hana frowned deeply. "What do you mean leave it entirely to him?"
"That shop I gave to her, to Kina too. I'm sorry papa hasn't told this to mom."
Ms. Hana was silent for a moment. Somehow he was not willing if the furniture store they pioneered from the beginning is now given entirely to his son-in-law. Although he still has a much larger income than the store.
"Now you don't have to think too much about Kina, yeah. Kina has a husband. Agam will take care of him. Kina must be safe with him."
"Yes, pa. May Agam always take care of Kina," the woman hoped.
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