Wedding Salsa
What jealousy?

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Six o'clock in three minutes.

Kenzo had already taken a shower and was again getting ready to catch up with Salsa who was staying at her parents' house. Almost overnight the young man could not sleep because for a week was used to sleeping with his wife.

Once he saw the look was okay, Kenzo wore a watch, jacket and did not forget to take the wallet and mobile phone that was on the bedside table. Whistling little Kenzo down the steps one by one. She was like a girl in love. He will only follow his wife to her house.

"Ken, are you awake, baby? Tumben once, isn't it Sunday?" hello Dela grandma Kenzo. The woman just happened to be back from the outside.

"Yes, Grandma. Ken's going to Salsa's house." replied Kenzo hugging his grandmother for a moment.

"Oh, uh! But you want to go alone? Where's the salsa?" the grandmother was confused because there was only her granddaughter.

"Salsa was there, last night came home from the game, Ken had an event with friends. Salsa was brought home by Arsya." when Kenzo came home last night his grandmother and grandfather did not know, because the clock was twelve at night. Finished the match only at nine, but the time gathered with his best friend was quite long.

"It's appropriate that early in the morning like this you already want to go there. Grandma thought Salsa was coming home with you." Grandma Dela just nodded in understanding.

"Well, do you want to leave right now? Don't you want to have breakfast first, let grandma call your grandpa?" looking at the appearance of his grandson from top to bottom.

"No, Ken will have breakfast at Papa Rian's house, not good every day Mama Ayla always prepares her cooking because she thinks we're back there." Kenzo refused.

What he said was true, not just an excuse to his grandmother. Although he and Salsa did not return to Rian's residence. Her in-laws always cook Salsa and Kenzo's favorite foods. Mrs Erlangga never discriminated between Arsya and Kenzo. He took Kenzo as his own son, not as a son-in-law.

"Alright, then go now. Don't let them wait for your arrival." The middle-aged woman patted the grandchild's shoulder. "Titip greetings to both your in-laws and your brother-in-law, yes." he continued.

"Yes, Grandma. Kenzo's leaving now. If so later Ken same Salsa will go to our Villa" said Kenzo greeting his grandmother's hand. Just as she walked a few steps, the grandmother returned to call her name.

"Ken.. call Arsya brother, do not just say the name. Even if you're older than him. He's still your brother-in-law. Arsya is your wife's sister, what Salsa calls her." Grandma Dela's message that feels inappropriate to hear Kenzo only mention Arsya, no big sister frills or so on.

Moreover, he knows so good language in the family of Mr. Heri and Ridwan's father. The two middle-aged men rarely mentioned Arsya. They always call her brother or sister.

Kenzo didn't answer, but he just nodded his ass. Then I walked back to the garage of his car.

Braak!

The sound of the car door he closed was quite loud. After the engine of the car was hot, Kenzo immediately ran his luxury vehicle. During the trip Kenzo recalls Salsa crying last night. He's guessing what exactly happened.

"Is he sad because Arsya lost? Or is there something else?" keep wondering out of curiosity. "But if because his brother lost, why when Arsya won he was just silent?" because the time is used to think about things that he cannot solve. It did not feel like his car had arrived in front of his luxurious house-in-law.

Mr. Satpam who saw his young Miss husband had come when it was still morning, could only smile and shake his head. Last night over half an hour Kenzo was in front of the fence. Wanted in, but was ashamed of his in-laws. Want to go home to his own grandfather, heavy to part with the wife.

"Morning, Ma." said Kenzo to her mother-in-law who was in the living room. The woman was neat and beautiful, it seemed like she was again waiting for the other members of her family to have breakfast, since it was usually like that as well.

"By the morning too, son. What a coincidence that you have come. Mama had cooked your favorite meal" exclaimed Ayla smiling warmly to welcome her daughter-in-law.

"After you go to your room, you and your sister have not been together" it seems that in other worlds, it is very difficult to find a mother-in-law like Ayla. Very understanding even though he found out that last night his daughter-in-law had made his daughter cry.

Arsya said nothing to her parents. But Rian's bodyguard is just like CCTV. They always report, whatever happens. So it's clear that Rian and Ayla know how their sons and daughters are doing outside the house.

"Yes, Ma Thank you. Then Kenzo will go up first" said Kenzo to go see his wife.

Lek's check!

Kenzo opens the door of the room that turns out not to be in the key. Then he walked in, having closed the door of his room first.

"Ken, Ken!" salsa was shocked. He just came out of the dressing room.

"Sa.. sorry, yeah!" kenzo walked closer.

"I'm sorry for what? Watch out I'm going through!" salsa replied she wanted to walk to the dresser.

"I'm sorry that Lo has to go home with Arsya, and I'm sorry, maybe I've made Lo cry" Kenzo said, not wanting to step aside, he remained in his position.

"Yes!" answer Salsa briefly. "Ken! Watch out I'm going through," Salsa jolted because of where she was going, so Kenzo would follow in his footsteps.

"Why? I want to be close to my wife again, because last night we were far away" said Kenzo did not want to budge.

"Curtain! You Playboy Lo guy," Salsa looked at Kenzo in annoyance.

"Playboys? When did I have a lot of girls, so from yesterday Lo said I was Playboy?" the young man asked, not understanding why he was always called Playboy by his wife. Though it is clear Kenzo single since one year ago. No one wants to, but Kenzo wants to be alone.

"Yes, Playboy!" the beautiful girl again said out loud.

"Lo jealous?" not clarifying the Playboy title issue. But Kenzo asked another question with a handsome smile.

"Sa, you jealous?" back to asking because Salsa had not answered her question. "Don't tell me you're jealous of Mia, yeah," the more handsome the smile becomes, even though Salsa says nothing. But Kenzo figured that his wife was crying there must be a connection to him.

"What a hell, jealousy! Why should I be jealous, Lo is not my boyfriend." replied the prince while looking for a gap to pass him who was confined near the door that led to the dressing room.

"Gue isn't really a girlfriend, but Lo's husband" Kenzo walked forward, leaving only a short distance. Salsa tried to block Kenzo from advancing forward.

"Sa, if you're really jealous of Mia, by the way." said Kenzo put one hand on the wall. He purposely locked Salsa away from nowhere. "But one thing Lo must know, Mia is a best friend, not my boyfriend." she explained that she did not want Salsa to misunderstand her relationship with Mia.

Hearing Kenzo's explanation, Salsa spontaneously looked up until their eyes met. Whereas earlier, the girl just lowered her head, because of Salsa while thinking. Could what Kenzo said be true? Is she really jealous of her husband being close to another girl? Salsa knows, she never dated.

Besides being close to Arsya his twin sister. He was only close to Ale and Aditya, his foster sister. So does Salsa know if she's jealous or not.

Slowly but surely Kenzo lowered his head. The goal now is the lips of ranum Salsa, who was the girl bit herself, because she just realized, if possible she was jealous again.

As Kenzo's face and his face drew closer, Salsa closed her eyes. He never dated, but Salsa was a Drakor fan. He knew what Kenzo was going to do to him. Even with the heart pounding Salsa still stands in place and just resigned what will happen next.

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