Waiting for a Girl
Part 24 ~An Awaiting A Girl~
The day goes on. Kainal and Fisha returned to Jakarta two days ago. They were at the Altar residence at this time.
Kainal holds Fisha up on the bed. "We play again, right?"
Fisha shakes. "Aren't you afraid of pain?"
Kainal. "Again" pinta Kainal.
"Later again, down ah. I'm gonna help umi make breakfast. You take a shower, you're going to the office today?" Fisha told her husband to move out of it.
"Hug aja" pinta Kainal with his face. Fisha hugged her husband.
"Manja," said Fisha, gently stroking her husband's hair. "What do you want to eat?" ask Fisha.
"What," replied Kainal.
"Tomorrow we have a test" said Fisha.
Kainal. "Tomorrow?" kainal asked, making Fisha nod.
"Fastly, I still want to sleep in the morning with you. Make a grandchild for them."
"Badin, make grandchildren. Last night, use security," ketus Fisha.
"I didn't use security last night!"
"Isn't he?" ask Fisha to think. Kainal. "Ok get up."
Kainal got up from the top of Fisha. He's gonna take a shower for his dad's office. While Fisha made up a messy bed.
Tok!
The sound of knocking the door made Kainal quickly button his shirt back. He moved to open the door of the room.
"Who?" ask Fisha.
"Umi" said Kainal closing the door again. "Hurry down he said make breakfast."
"No, you don't" ketus Fisha gave her husband a towel, told him to go into the bathroom.
Fisha pursed her lips. "The shower is clean, don't rush, '" cried Fisha.
Fisha also plays her husband's phone. Just flipping through the screen. He said there was nothing cool on the phone. He kept it back, then tied up his hair, put on a veil and veil.
He closed the door and went down the stairs, towards the kitchen.
"Umi," cried Fisha took the expert who was brought uminya.
"Umi sit down, let Fisha make it ready," orders Fisha nagged her um.
"Where's your husband?" ask umi Aisha.
"May take a bath, mih," answered Fisha. "Ataar and what has been built?" ask Fisha making her umi nod.
"They're ready."
Fisha nodded. He heard Kainal's cry calling his name. Fisha went back to her room.
"Pair," pinta Kainal. Fisha also put the tie on her husband. Then she tilted her hair.
"Let's go down quickly" said Fisha.
They went down to the dining table. Kainal smiled at her in-laws and sister-in-law.
Fisha gave rice to her husband's plate. Sit beside Kainal.
"Kainal" called the Altar making Kainal look up and look up at his father-in-law.
"You're going to your father's office?" ask Altar. Kainal.
"Yes, pah" replied Kainal.
Ataar stands up when receiving incoming messages. All those who saw Ataar became confused.
"Where are you going? Finish your breakfast first," said Fisha to her sister.
"There's an osis kak business. I have to come quickly, I'll have breakfast at school with my friend" jawan Ataar yelled at him and kissed the cheeks of Umi and Fisha.
He also killed Kainal. At the time of the Altar, he only spoke softly to his papa. "For the sake of Umi" said Ataar slowly. Altar reached out her hand, Ataar hurriedly kissed her and left.
Fisha is just a prick.
"Father," whispered Kainal to his wife.
Kainal already knew about his in-laws and his sister-in-law.
After breakfast Kainal paid for his father's office.
"I'm going!" pamit Kainal kissed Fisha on the forehead for a long time
Fisha nodded. She kissed the back of her husband's hand. "Be careful," recalls Fisha.
Kainal. He looked inside the house, his in-laws were not there. He raised his wife's veil a little, kissed her long pink lips that had become his candlestick.
Fisha hit her husband's hand. Hurriedly lowered the veil back.
"Where to go." Fisha waved her hand. When her husband came out of the gate, she went back into the house.
He's gotta clean up. When Kainal came home, they were going to Kainal's parents' house. Stay there.
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Ataar entered the classroom by kicking the door. Two men were harassing a girl, turning their heads and surprised by Ataar's arrival.
They immediately looked at Ataar. They let go of the girl.
"Ataar," cried Vieara hugging Ataar's arm in tears.
Ataar brushed off Vieara's hand and advanced. He pulled the collar on one of the guys' uniforms.
"Dare you bother the girl who comes in the morning again. Both of you are in my hands. Remember you can get out of this school because of the dirty things you've done." Threat Ataar. "Go fast or you guys score."
The two men left from there. Ataar pulled out Vieara's hand sitting back in his chair.
"Well, did you come at this hour? You already know the school is still quiet at this hour!" omel Ataar put his Vieara cardigan back on.
Vieara. "I just want to meet you quickly. You will be busy with the business of the osis because soon the test person, and the change of osis," replied Vieara with tears soaking her cheeks.
"No crying" said Ataar.
Vieara wiped her tears using the tip of her cardigans. He looked at his backpack taking out a bag.
"You must not have breakfast at home because I asked you to come quickly. This is for you," exclaimed Vieara smiling.
The students have arrived. Ataar took the provisions so Vieara smiled, but his smile faded as Ataar gave the provisions to the male students who entered the class.
The girl sighed. This is not the first time this has been done by Ataar.
He opened his bag, he pulled out a papate. Ataar will be busy and will not have time to eat breakfast in the cafeteria. So the papilates that contain love-shaped bread, as well as a bottle of funny water he will give.
He wrote a letter on paper and put it in the papers. He did not give the paper openly but secretly. Vieara will give it to Ataar's friend. Fortunately, Ataar's friends can be invited to work together every day to make Vieara happy when Ataar eat the contents of the papate with pleasure. Thinking of his friend who always gave it, the reason of his sister's friend who always gave him bread.
Vieara gasped as her deadbeat friend surprised her. His friend sat next to him and said. "When are you chasing Ataar?"
"Until I manage to get his heart. Until I became his girlfriend and best friend" replied Viear. His friend sighed and shook his head.
"Cainal often rejects you blatantly. And you may still like it. Guys are not Ataar doang."
"But the rich Ataar are only one" replied Vieara. "He often refused my gifts because it was too prestigious."
"Prestigious or uncomfortable? Can't distinguish between prestige and anxiety? I just want the best for you beb" Cindi explained.