Bride Shadow

Don't know shame

"But these files need to be signed by Lang. At 9 we have a meeting with PT Luv. Your schedule today is also very busy in Elnata. Hurry up, I'm sure Abimana crops need you too" said Sindy full of persuasions.

"From the beginning we have been committed to working professionally, Yang? so don't try to break it because I don't like to repeat my words a second time." this time the flat voice and the cold expression of the Eagle made Sindy gasp, squeezing his hands was strong yet commenting on the smile that I didn't know what it meant.

"Hmmm well, I'll wait for you until 8" she broke up then before the Eagle closed the door to her room without saying much more. He didn't even wait for Sindy to leave. Truly the king of the heart.

"Mas.it sis Sindy is still in front of the room you know" Mitha warned. It would be impolite if someone closed the door before the guest left. But the Eagle ignored his wife's words. He instead took Mitha to the balcony of their room and sat her woman on a small sofa that only fit two people there.

"You know.I always see the morning sun if the Indonesian kangen" he said softly while sitting beside Mitha who was still dumbfounded by it.

"Means mas can't miss this country all year long" Mitha chimed as she followed the Eagle's gaze watching the bagaskara come out of her contest.

"Yes, there was a winter that made me unable to look at her. A season that resembles my heart." Suddenly the Eagle clasped Mitha's fingers that were still silent. Again their gazes meet. That look. Mitha was afraid to translate it. Afraid of misunderstanding.

"Is your heart that cold?" The eagle nodded faintly. Mitha who was staring at him intensely became misbehaving herself.

"I hate you even on the first day we met. I'm afraid you've caught my parents' attention. And you know.it really happened. Papa and mama are like alienating me." said the Eagle without being asked. Her own face made Mitha sad for it. The eagle was right, he had already snatched away the affection that should have belonged to that handsome man without a remnant. Neither Mary nor Abhimanyu, they always put themselves together if the Eagle who has been in High School disagreements or fighting over something with him. And he knew very well, Eagles often follow various events outside the house to avoid their parents and themselves. The eagle protested in silence until he graduated school and chose to study in England with his grandfather.

"Ma.I'm sorry. I was too selfish and guilty of you. If you don't want me to stay then I'll go."

"Go?? you haven't even paid your debt to this family."

"Hu..debt?"

"Yes. You owe a lot to my mom and dad, and to me. Because of you I lost everything."

"I know mas. Even to death I won't be able to pay it to you" Mitha said, bowing her head. Guilt is already lodged in his veins.

"You know that." prune the eagle fast. His gaze returned sharply as a dagger stabbed the heart.

"Yes." replied Mitha shortly. Although he does not know how the daily life of the Eagle during Europe, but from the story that slides from the lips of his papa mama, the Eagle experiences many things there. Europe is the process of metmorphosis in its life.

"My mom and dad gave up 23 years of their lives to take care of you, Mitha. So what's wrong if I want you to take care of me for that long, or if possible for the rest of your life?"

"Me...keeping the Eagle mas?" mitha asked to make sure. A lot of question marks ran through his head.

"Yes. In addition to guarding me from concrete and abstract distractions, you must also guard my heart. Do you understand Miss Abimana?" There were still many things Mitha wanted to ask, but their room door had already been knocked from the outside. Mitha followed the long steps of the Eagle towards the door.

"Sorry to disturb you. But madam Sindy insisted I call you for breakfast because lady Sindy has cooked your favorite oyster sauce shrimp." said bik Sri full of condolence.

"Well bik.we will soon go down." said Mitha cut off their conversation.She said he immediately got a plot from the Eagle. It was seen that her husband was embarrassed to hear that Sindy was still in the house.

"Mitha...what does that mean?" the opening was slow because there was still a Sri bik on the doorstep of the room.

"I don't want to eat alone with him. You haven't recovered properly to go down" he continued. Mitha smiled at her husband's rejection. His face looks worried.

"I can do it. The road will be slow. You can't ask anyone who has needs with you to go to the room, right? it's good we're downstairs."

"But...."

"Hubby we must respect guests. It's time for breakfast, after all. So let's go down." dear call and full gaze of pleading Mitha was able to melt the loudness of the Eagle's attitude. The man softened and agreed to his request.

"Hmmm all right."

"Then excuse me sir, madam." said bik Sri. Mitha invites the Eagle to follow Sri's bik down. Her hands were already curled sweetly in the burly arms of her husband who was without discomfort even invited her to walk slowly and carefully.

Sindy's smile expanded as she watched the two go down. Quickly he stood up from his chair and pulled the chair next to him.

"Sit here Lang. I've cooked shrimp oyster sauce and chicken soy sauce your favorite." he said excitedly. From the smell and appearance alone it has been seen if the cuisine is delicious.

"I know your wife is sick again. It is impossible to serve you well. Instead of waiting at 8 and I bete, so I'm sure you will." a long explanation that is not needed because either Mitha or Eagle was busy with his cellphone after the Eagle pulled another chair for himself and his little wife. Under Sindy's hurtful gaze of course.

"Here I make your favorite mocca coffee." again Sindy tried to take the Eagle's heart by moving quickly to him with a coffee glass that still reflects fresh smelling smoke. But again there was no response from Eagle or Mitha. That made Sindy upset.

"You guys actually want to eat breakfast or play cell phones anyway? not very polite." snapped Sindy annoyed while standing up from her seat. He felt very neglected. The eagle only glanced at him at a glance, then came back busy with his phone. Compared upside down from Mitha who also immediately stood facing each other with Sindy with the dining table as a barrier both. Those bright brown eyes were glistening.

"It's not polite from which side, brother? this is our home, yes. Whether we want to eat or not. After all, it is not the realm of Sindy to cook in this house. We already have a maid who will take care of the kitchen and food. So there is no need to ask for help from anyone anymore." Mitha replied in a hurry to make Sindy more furious.

"You're claiming to be a wife but you're not good at taking care of the household. Everyone relies on helpers. What kind of wife are you?" jumawa. Mitha just laughed lightly.

"That's because we come from a rich family. I can pay them full if it can be easy, why made difficult? mas Elangbutnya wife you know.not a maid. Is that hubby??" of course the Eagle will immediately adopt the words of his beautiful wife.

"Of course honey."