Bride Shadow

Whatever

"You're done shopping?" The eagle immediately embraced Mitha's increasingly contained body. The handsome man was not ashamed to kiss his wife's temple in a public place as a sign of his love. They made a deal on the ground floor. Behind him Bian stood upright with a gaze pointed at Gea. The gaze of the eyes was shady until Gea was made wrong behavior because of it. Especially when he glanced at Bian's dense lips which teased. The kiss crossed his brain this morning. Those lips.ahhh...Gea shook his head in frustration and turned his eyes the other way.

"It has. I'm just shopping a little. The rest of us just go for a walk and eat. Unfortunately Zahra can't follow." Mitha's voice sounded spoiled, not as usual. But the Eagle stroked his head lovingly.

"Honey, Zahra is now the young mistress of the Renaldi family. Their company is also in trouble because of the CEO shift. Andra has to solve more problems early like me. Zahra is pregnant too? maybe he should take a lot of rest." Advice Eagle with patience. Gea became speechless to see her former boss acting as gentle as that to Mitha. Who would have thought an ice-cold person like an Eagle could also be warm?

"You going home now?" bargain Eagle is also still with his calm tone. Mitha.

"Bi, Ge. Then we go home first."

"Good boss." replied Bian obediently. Mitha hugged Zahra before leaving and waved her hand. Get Bian and Gea there.

"Here's the shopping." Bian grabbed the paperbag that Gea was holding. Just a few until Bian frowned.

"Is the balance not enough?" tanyanya. Gea shakes. Nominal in ATM Bian even outside the epektasinya so he did not dare to wear it if not for Mitha's encouragement.

"Then why only buy this?" Bian squinted his eyes, making sure his wife's groceries were probably only four pieces of clothing. But that's not what he expected.

"That's.I still have some long clothes at home sir. I only bought a few pieces of instant hijab for her partner." Gea's not feeling well. With a trembling hand he extended the card at Bian who was even glaring at him.

"What is it returned to? That's for you." Bian's hand pushes Gea's hand, rejecting the card.

"But sir..."

"Well if you don't buy. Doesn't matter. I can buy it online. Let's go home." take him and take Gea to the parking lot.

"Where is my bike, sir?" Of course Gea asked. Didn't they just go on the bike? Now I'm going home in Bian's car.

"I told OB to bring her home. Ride on." Again Bian was sweet, opening the car door for him. They drove in silence.

"Lho sir..Where else are we going? my house was already past." Gea tries to remind Bian who may have forgotten the way to his house. But instead of braking, Bian instead returned to drive his car, making Gea so scowled because it felt not considered.

"Sir, this is elite housing. What do you want to come here? There's Andra's house, sir." The annoyed Gea was busy shaking Bian's arm which was still focused on the streets. The man slowed down the speed of his vehicle, pressed the horn and entered the gate of a house that was immediately opened by a security guard.

"Let's go down" he said as he took off his seatbelt. His hand also deftly took two plastic bags that were not even seen by Gea was so busy watching the road, afraid of roughness.

"Sir, where are we going?" Gea hesitated behind Bian who immediately grabbed his palm and held it.

"us?" repeat Gea in a doubtful tone. This nice house?

"Yes, this is our home. Comein. I've been waiting for us inside."

"Mother?" Gea was almost like a fool that afternoon. As Bian pressed down on the bell, the main door opened, featuring a late forties woman smiling kindly at them.

"Good afternoon sir, ma'am." said kindly.

"Sore is also mbak. This is my wife, Gea. And deck.this is Mr. Wati, our housekeeper." Gea immediately greeted Wati and returned her friendly smile.

"Where's mom?"

"Looks like Asih's still in his room sir."

"Hmmm.alright. Continue the work, Mr. Wati, we're going to mom's room first." Bian, unwilling to let go of the link, takes Gea to their mother's room. The house was spacious even though it was only built two floors. But it feels comfortable and beautiful with its modern minimalist design. There were four rooms, three in front and one in back. Apparently the room was occupied by the mother of Dewi and her husband who worked as a security guard earlier. Then it is placed separately and has direct access out of the house through the side to facilitate entry and exit into the post.

"Maybe you're resting, sir, you better not bother him." Gea immediately prevents Bian's hand from knocking on her in-laws' bedroom door. Bian.

"Come to our room." Ask him who made Gea stay there. An anxious Bian pulled him back into the main room. For a moment Gea stared in amazement. He was just a child from a simple family who was just lucky to have rich friends like Mitha and Andra. It was his second luxury home that he had ever entered. But now.he also has a house that is not less good although not as luxurious as the two of them. But at least Gea was already very grateful for it.

"Mother..how would she be invited here?" ask Gea wonder. His mother is not the type of woman who is easily seduced, let alone invited to leave her memory home with Gea's father. Surely his mother would have wanted to stay there.

"I'm sorry that I can only bring my mother a few days to our house. But we'll visit him often." Bian put on a sad face with glazed eyes.

"Sir.pak Bian is okay?"

"I lost my mother since I was a child on deck. I really want to make mom stay here, but she doesn't want to." Bian said regretfully. Gea was sad to hear that.

"Mother is so sir. Let it go, you're right, we'll visit often. It's not too far away." Gea tightly grasped Bian's fingers until Bian was also astonished to make. But the handsome secretary chose silence.

"Can you stop calling me sir? Forgetting my language too? Just call my name." Gea looked at her husband sharply.

"Mom will be angry."

"It's up to you to call me what, as long as it's not sir."