
A few minutes earlier...
"I'm in?" ask Zaki at the end of the phone. The man apparently stayed at the hotel just to find an opportunity to meet Kinan but until the morning he had not yet got it. Finally, when he called Kinan this morning, he knew Kinan's room number but could not enter because Khadija still existed.
A few minutes after Khadijah left, Zaki appeared with a sweet smile. He came in and looked at the room. In his heart he already had plans to prove his prowess in bed to Kinan. He already had a future wife but somehow he preferred Kinan over the woman who accompanied him from zero.
Kinan was more promising than his future wife. Moreover, Kinan was young and at least he was sure that Kinan had not been touched. Unlike his future wife who has some 'play' with him on the bed. There is no satisfaction anymore except just a fun hobby.
But Kinan is still too conservative to know how much fun a relationship can be before marriage. If you are married, it will be different. The challenge will not be as beautiful as it was before marriage.
Zaki ventured to touch Kinan's shoulder with a gentle touch of silk. Then he kissed Kinan's lips so fondly that the girl was unable to resist the sweet taste in him. When Zaki intended to end the kiss by taking off Kinan's clothes, the girl refused.
Not even he managed to do so, a knock on the door foiled everything. Zaki remained pushy, hoping Kinan would at least show some of the pieces he had. Consider it an opening touch for the girl to want to do more. Too bad, Zaki's rotten intentions lost to the sound of the intercom.
"Try it! You'll love it, Kinan. I promise I will marry you. You don't believe me?" pinta Zaki is frustrated.
Kinan. "Wait permission from Kak Khoirul first, sir. Then we can get married. I gave up my virginity."
"Kinan, I beg you," Zaki pinta.
"Sir, we are married not because of lust but because I really like the father. But if you force me, we'd better deal with it. You also have a wife, right? Are you sure that the future wife of the father can receive a farewell? I was afraid that he would come to me and curse me" Kinan explained. He glanced towards the door, "I have to open the door. You just stay here. I'm afraid Khoirul's brother knows and he's getting you in trouble."
"I'm really disappointed in you, Kinan," Zaki said. He stepped towards the bathroom and hid there. As soon as Kinan opened the door and exited, he would also leave.
"Where are you?" hardik Khoirul's.
"Bathroom, Brother. Ordinary, issuing something urgent," Kinan said trying to hide his nervousness. He wiped off the sweat indicating that he was in an emergency.
Khoirul could not say much because Kinan's affairs were definitely more urgent. Khadijah looked at Kinan's expression which felt strange. He thinks nothing but tries not to argue anything.
"Yes, let's go home!" Khoirul.
"Yes, Brother."
The three of them walked towards the elevator. Kinan repeatedly glanced back, believing that Zaki was not following them. It was only when they had gotten in the car that the girl could breathe a sigh of relief.
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"Kinan, what do you think Mr. Zaki is?" ask Khadijah while opening the conversation. He had promised to ease Kinan's path to tell Khoirul his story. The woman glanced at Kinan from the middle rearview mirror so that Kinan could understand with his lure.
"Why are you suddenly talking about Mr Zaki?" khoirul asked confused.
"Yes who knows they fit like us, Mas," replied Khadijah casually.
"Ah, you gave Kinan an example of this story?" sindir Khoirul's. He was already able to neutralize his confused tone of speech.
Khadijah chuckles amusedly. He continued his question hoping Kinan would answer immediately.
Kinan smiled smirkily. He was confused by his answer. He is now doubtful about Zaki's matter, whether he needs to talk to Khoirul or not. Why did Zaki change? Though yesterday-yesterday Zaki is good and never touched on personal problems. But the more they meet, Zaki's nature changes.
Zaki starts to point in a direction that in quotation marks is too personal. Though Kinan is not the western type who really likes to open up. Kinan remained insistent in his stance but Zaki insisted. The highlight is today.
"Yes, brother," replied Kinan.
"So brother Dijah asked, right? How come it hasn't been answered?"
"Em, about Mr Zaki huh? All right, Brother. Why mother?"
"You guys close?" shoot Khoirul directly.
"Like, Brother," Kinan replied honestly.
"You know that Mr Zaki already has a future wife?"
"Already, Brother. Mr. Zaki himself spoke but said Mr. Zaki had decided not to continue the relationship. I'm also self-conscious, brother. Surprisingly Mr. Zaki blatantly said that he likes me."
Khoirul sighed. The two women in the car were worried when they heard Khoirul's breath. Afterwards, Khoirul begins to explain that it is not good to start a relationship before the past relationship is resolved properly. If suppose the prospective wife is angry with Kinan because it is considered as a struggle for a prospective husband of people, is Kinan able to survive?
"Why don't you just find another guy? Not that many are young? College friend or playmate?" ask Khoirul.
"Then why do not you choose a wife from fellow lecturers?" shoot Kinan. He who had originally underestimated his relationship with Zaki suddenly changed direction. It felt annoyed that the feeling was considered only the wind then. Kinan had already found many men whose age was not also different from him but the match was always lost after they started the relationship. Some even became stalkers just because they were decided unilaterally.
Trauma, to be honest. Her last relationship before Zaki that she thought could be saved for years, the fact is that she was unable to. The man becomes controlling, gets himself restrained and even his desire to study abroad is rejected for not wanting to start a long distance relationship. Eventually Kinan decided it was unilateral.
Until Zaki appears and gives another color. Zaki's maturity brings out the quiver of likes. Kinan did not refuse. He even opened himself up.
"That's another story, Kinan," Khoirul said.
"Just like, Brother. Brother Dijah is still in college like me. Then brother is also the same as Mr. Zaki even the same age. What difference?"
"Okay, we're skipping the age issue. Mr Zaki's relationship with his future wife? Ready to take the risk?" ask Khoirul.
Khadija silently listened. He wanted to interrupt but was scared. He will be a good listener for now.
"Already," replied Kinan steadily.
"OKAY. Take Mr. Zaki to the house first so that you can speak four eyes. About your lies in the hotel, brother still does not like. Brother will seek the right punishment for you" explained Khoirul finally.
Kinan nodded slowly. While Khadijah breathed a sigh of relief. Finally finished too.
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Thursday, twelve o'clock in the afternoon, at Khoirul's new home ....
There is no wind, no rain, but the arrival of Zaki makes the atmosphere of the house more sensitive. Khadijah was alone in the house.
"STOP!" shout Khadijah.
"Come, Colored! Why are you selling expensive? There is no one else here. Anyway I know you like lecturers like me, right?" hiss Zaki.
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