Gendis, Love on the Brink of Boundaries

Gendis and Ambar

Bram crunches back under the blanket after putting his phone back. There was something he wanted to ask Gendis about meeting Seruni.

"Ndis.." call Bram softly. He was afraid of disturbing if it turned out that Gendis was asleep.

"What, Mas. I'm tired!" gendis answered while opening her eyes, looking at the face that was now smiling because the answer that was thrown just wasn't right.

"Sokay know!" bram said straight through his wife's tiny nose.

"Continue what? Mas Bram's brain is about that - that's all." guess Gendis makes Bram even more anxious with his wife. Gendis never realized that he was so tempting to Bramasta Dewangga.

The character of Gendis is unique, the collaboration between closed and explosive nature does make it difficult to guess.

"What are you obrolin doing with Seruni?" bram asked cautiously, he did not want his curiosity to be the trigger for trouble between him and Gendis.

"Secret.." answered Gendis reluctantly, he then changed his position to turn his back on Bram.

"Review, yes!" Bram began to roll his hands under his wife's massage.

"Mas Bram's...!" pekik Gendis jolted trying to distance himself from Bram. But, the big hand was so swift to hold him until the tiny body entered his cage.

"Gosh, Honey. You're too frisky!"

"Mas, just want to know a little." continued Bram still wrapped the tiny body.

Gendis looked at Bram worriedly, saying everything or enough she knew the debate of herself and Seruni.

"If I tell you, surely Mas does not believe, for Mas Bram, the old virgin is the best woman in the life of Mas Bram." said Gendis. Instantly, those eyes turned into sorrow.

"Well, Mom, I won't ask you again. But, Mas does not want the existence of Seruni to affect our relationship. He's just his past, Mas." explained Bram, then dropped his body next to Gendis again.

Gendis looked at Bram. The answer given Bram makes himself think if it is true, Seruni still occupies the special part of Bram's heart. Whatever it is, please do the best in her husband's life.

"I'll take a shower!" Gendis went straight to the bathroom.

"Luckily, God created my heart in patches, so that the sadness was set aside by other feelings." Under the shower Gendis monologues in her. He didn't want to overdramatize one problem and ruin the other side of his life.

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Mentari began to rise, at nine noon Ambar rushed to the restaurant where he worked to fulfill his promise to Gendis. They had arranged an appointment from this morning.

When he stopped the bike, Ambar with a pastel-colored robe took off his helmet. Both of her hands confirmed the position of the rectangular hijab that framed her face. Ambar does like to wear a rectangular hijab with a bross pinned on the side of her chest.

"Shheeett..." The luxury car that made him reluctant to meet it stopped blocking his steps.

The front window also opened and displayed a figure that increasingly made him sicker. Zayn drives his own car without Raka.

"I want to talk!" zayn said it still looks cold.

"I have an appointment with Mbak Gendis." replied Ambar firmly. He could not stand working at Zayn's restaurant but he still needed the job.

"It only takes a few minutes. While waiting for Gendis we can talk inside." Zayn began to weaken his sentence. The more days of their feud the more visible.

Ambar nodded, he just wanted to know what the song guy wanted.

Zayn then parked the car properly. They walked together as they walked into the cafe. Although, it looks cold but both are able to make the entire cafe stare in wonder at the two people who are usually hostile.

"Simple..."

"Why is it locked, sir?" ask Ambar with a suspicious look.

"I know you're the kind of person who's difficult to condition, so I'd better lock the door of the room until our conversation gets a deal." zayn said, leaning his body on the table while Ambar was still behind the door.

"What does Mr. Zayn want from me?" tanya Ambar sounded firm. Though in his heart he was very afraid, especially after Zayn was a jerk who liked to play tricks on women.

"I want you to get engaged to me!" zayn said so smoothly but immediately made Ambar round his eyes.

"What?"

"meaning?" a question popped from Ambar's tiny lips as an expression of disbelief.

"I want us to get engaged!" repeated Zayn with a sharp look at Ambar.

"No! I can't!" push Ambar firmly. How could she possibly be engaged to a man she doesn't like at all.

"Fiance only, not marriage!" Zayn.

"I can't, Mr. Zayn." rejected Ambar once more, Zayn tightened his jaw to hear Ambar's refusal.

"You think I really want to get engaged to you? If it wasn't for being forced I wouldn't have chosen this path." Zayn explained.

"I won't complicate my life by doing silly things!" answer Ambar. For Ambar even though it was only an engagement but it was not a game.

"I know the state of your family's business. If you don't want everything to run out, you better take my offer!" zayn's last move made Ambar furrow both eyebrows. He could hardly believe that the man in front of him was threatening him, even involving his family as well.

"Watch us working together! Only fiancee does not marry! After my scandal subsides, you can be free." Zayn said. Ambar was silent, he did not know what to decide. Circumstances like cornering him, he knew Zayn wasn't an indiscriminate person.

"How's it?" Zayn approached Ambar.

"So your distance, Mr. Zayn! We are not Muhrim." threatened Ambar when Zayn only gave a close distance to his existence. In fact, the girl had retreated a few steps.

"How's it?" zayn.

"Well just get engaged. But I need a clear reason for the scandal!" said Ambar.

"Tok..but.tok..."

"Mbak Ambar, someone's looking for Mbak Ambar!" the sound from outside made Ambar aware of the pressure of the situation.

"Yes, I'll see him." replied Ambar.

Zayn stepped in to open the door, "I'll tell you when we're engaged" Zayn said before the two stepped out.

Ambar looked glum, he was so forced by his decision. Meanwhile, Zayn felt relieved when stepping with the girl who wanted to approach a couple who were already sitting at the table in the corner.

"Mbak Gendis, Mas Bram." said Ambar as he stood by the husband and wife's table.

"Mas Zayn, Dek Ambar." replied Gendis still kindly despite great curiosity about her cousin's relationship.

"Can we talk?" Bram moved from his seat to Zayn who was staring intently at him.