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The Love

　

　

　

　

~.2~

　

　

_When both are hurt\, people who do not know each other can strengthen each other._

　

　

~.2~

　

　

Givar and Shasha see Amelia and Sven watching TV. The couple looked at each other.

　

　

"When were they so familiar?" Whisper Givar while folding both hands in front of the chest. Shasha went to the waist, "I don't know either."

　

　

Givar stared at the remote in his hand, "Ah, free."

　

　

Even though it was night, Sven and Amelia kept watching TV at Givar and Shasha's house. It was as if they had never watched TV before. The movie they watched this time was a romantic comedy. It will make them both more comfortable to be there.

　

　

Apparently, Givar and Shasha did not bother about it either.

　

　

Givar who was wearing a towel on his waist was sitting in front of the mirror. The man was watching the fine hairs that were beginning to grow on his chin and jaw.

　

　

"When were you there? I think I shaved it."

　

　

Through the reflection of the mirror, Givar sees Shasha's head emerge from behind the bathroom door.

　

　

"Eh, that's. towel." Shasha pointed at the towel worn by Givar. Shasha is taking a shower.

　

　

Givar turned to him, "Where is your bathrobe?"

　

　

"Don't know, every day wet mau. Don't-don't you make my bathrobe" Shasha said with a suspicious tone. Quickly, Givar shook his head, "No, no."

　

　

Ah, embarrassing. Don't let Shasha know, Inner Givar.

　

　

The man got up and took off his towel. Shasha. He immediately closed the bathroom door.

　

　

"Why was it opened in front of me?!" Shasha grumbled from inside. Givar looked down at the bottom of his body. He chuckles softly.

　

　

"So no?" Givar asked while knocking on the bathroom door. Slowly the door opened a little. Shasha's hand is outstretched. Givar gave me the towel.

　

　

Shasha immediately picked up the towel and closed the door hard enough.

　

　

Givar frowned, "What's wrong with this kid."

　

　

Finished bathing, Shasha came out with a towel wrapped around her body. The woman glanced at her sleeping husband.

　

　

He sat in front of the mirror and applied body lotion to his body. Givar opened one of his eyes. He pretended to be asleep.

　

　

Shasha didn't realize that.

　

　

Finished with body lotion, Shasha wears a night cream. Givar rolled his eyeballs, dabbing everything until evenly distributed. Women have always been like that?

　

　

Shasha looked at Givar. The man immediately closed his eyes. Shasha began to realize that her husband was not sleeping. The woman took the clothes and wore them in the bathroom.

　

　

Givar looked at the bathroom. He breathed heavily. Before his wife returned, Givar immediately went to his original position and pretended to sleep again.

　

　

Shasha came out of the bathroom. She looked at her husband's back. Givar felt a movement behind him, indicating his wife was there. The man opened his eyes.

　

　

Shasha laid down her body and looked at her husband from behind. The woman smiled as she changed her position to supine staring at the ceiling of the room.

　

　

Feeling annoyed that Givar is still pretending to be asleep, Shasha intends to make her husband pay attention to her.

　

　

"Eemm... I'm afraid to be alone.why Bunny sleeps first" Shasha murmured softly. However, Givar could still hear his wife's voice. His eyes moved to the corner.

　

　

Shasha pulled out the blanket and covered her entire body. The woman pretended to cry. Givar looked at his wife wrapped in a blanket.

　

　

"I want to go home" cried Shasha. Givar immediately hugged his wife's body tightly, as if Shasha would disappear if she let go.

　

　

"I'm still up, honey. Don't go home, yeah. I'm not sleeping, I'm." Givar tried to calm his wife.

　

　

Inside the blanket, Shasha smiled triumphantly. He took off his blanket and looked at Givar.

　

　

"Haha, I lied. You got to!" Show Shasha like a child. Givar breathed a sigh of relief.

　

　

Shasha let out a laugh, because Givar is so easy to manipulate. The man looked at Shasha and did not let go of his embrace.

　

　

Shasha removed Givar's burly arm from his neck, but the man did not budge. He looked at Shasha as well. Shasha became nervous.

　

　

"Bunny..." Shasha called out to her husband with a muttering voice.

　

　

"What, Honey?" Pushed Givar while bringing his face closer. Shasha cupped Givar's face so as not to approach. It scared and made him nervous.

　

　

"Why are you?" Ask Shasha. Givar knitted his brows like an eagle, "I wish I had been in the kitchen."

　

　

Shasha looked up, "But don't look at me like that, you scare me."

　

　

Givar could hear his wife's heartbeat. The man brought his face closer, Shasha automatically closed her eyes tightly. Their noses touched. The man looked at Shasha's tightly shut lips like his eyes.

　

　

Givar smiled, "Haha, I lied. You got to!"

　

　

Shasha opened her eyes. He immediately hit Givar's arm.

　

　

"You scared me! What a bummer husband!"

　

　

Givar laughed as he held onto Shasha's hands, "I can hear your heartbeat. Kayak wants to take it off. Are you afraid of squirming a handsome guy like me?"

　

　

"Aarrhhgg! Go there!" Shasha grumbled as she retracted her hand and turned her back to Givar.

　

　

The man chuckled, "Darling, don't get mad."

　

　

Givar hugs Shasha's stomach from behind. The man melted his chin in the recess of Shasha's neck.

　

　

Givar whispered softly, "What do you want me to be serious about just now? You want me to do something like that in the kitchen at the time?"

　

　

There's no answer.

　

　

"You're silent, is it yes, or is it not?"

　

　

"I want to sleep" Shasha grumbled as she covered her entire body with a blanket. Givar chuckled, he also did the same.

　

　

The next day, Shasha and Givar get along. They go down the stairs and see Sven with Amelia asleep on the sofa. The TV is still on while broadcasting the news live in the morning.

　

　

Givar turned off the TV.

　

　

Shasha had no intention of bothering the two people. He's with Givar cooking.

　

　

"I didn't go to work today" Givar said, cutting vegetables. Shasha turned to her husband, "Why?"

　

　

I don't want to meet him. He must have come back to the office to see me, the answer that was thrown in Givar's heart.

　

　

"I told Papa. I want to be home today" said Givar.

　

　

Shasha nodded without asking much more.

　

　

"So, when are they gonna wake up?" Ask Givar. What he was referring to was Sven and Amelia.

　

　

Shasha pressed her shoulders.

　

　

Meanwhile, without them knowing, Sven and Amelia were already awake. The two people were staring at the glass screen with bored expressions.

　

　

"Why is everything news?" Grouse Sven. Amelia snorted, "Maybe this early in the morning is all the news."

　

　

Time is running....

　

　

Everything is fine....

　

　

But someone else was hurt.

　

　

Aarletha, that woman loves Givarel. He really loved that guy. She was deeply hurt, as her lover had cut off their relationship easily for no reason.

　

　

While together, they never fought once.

　

　

It was strange and could not be taken for granted by Aarletha.

　

　

Then he got word that his ex-girlfriend had married another girl. Aarletha was getting worse.

　

　

The woman tried to contact Givar, but there was no response from the man.

　

　

Remembering something, his father teamed up with the Givar company. He requested that his father allow himself a meeting to represent the father.

　

　

Finally she meets Givar, the man she misses so much. However, it seemed that the man did not miss him at all.

　

　

　

　

Today, he came again to meet Givar. The man couldn't have kicked Aarletha out of his office. He did not want to embarrass the woman.

　

　

"Hi again," said Aarletha. Givar nodded, "Hi."

　

　

Feeling a little calm hearing Givar answer his greeting.

　

　

"Are you angry with me?" Ask Aarletha. Givar was injured hearing the woman in front of him ask so.

　

　

Really, that woman never hurt him. However, with the heart, Givar left him.

　

　

"No" answered Givar short.

　

　

Aarletha smiled, "I'm glad you're happy with your wife. Relax, I'm not gonna bother you, okay."

　

　

Aarly, Inner Givar.

　

　

"But don't throw me out, yeah. We're still friends, promise." Aarletha showed her little finger. Givar.

　

　

They smile.

　

　

But, I feel like you're not happy with him. I know through your eyes. What's the matter? If you're not happy, why did you marry her? Inner Aarletha wondered.

　

　

On the way,

　

　

Givar was driving to his house. He looked at his little finger. Remembering Aarletha this afternoon.

　

　

A small smile was engraved on the man's lips. He was happy to see Aarletha again. Although his heart always hurts to see the wound from the look of his eyes. Aarletha did not show the wound, but Givar realized it.

　

　

The relationship that was established for 2 years made them know each other. They've been doing a lot for two years.

　

　

Understand, right?

　

　

Givar got home. He saw his wife watching TV with Amelia and Sven. The man was a little relieved to see that Shasha was not lonely anymore.

　

　

At least those two silly people could make his mood a little good.

　

　

Shasha welcomed her husband. He brought Givar's bag. The man stared intensely at Shasha.

　

　

Sven and Amelia look at the 'hunger' gaze from Givar to Shasha. They both look at each other.

　

　

"I'm home" said Amelia then passed. Sven turned off his TV and left too.

　

　

Shasha looked at the two people passing by. Givar did not look at all. He kept his attention focused on Shasha.

　

　

The woman also looked towards him.

　

　

"Why? La-hungry?" Shasha asked nervously then passed into the kitchen. Givar smiles sexy. He stepped up after his wife.

　

　

Yes, I'm hungry. I want you.

　

　

Givar feels different when he is near Shasha and when he is with Aarletha.

　

　

With Aarletha, Givar felt comfortable and happy. The woman treated him well. Aarletha loved him sincerely. The woman never let her down, Aarletha was a delicate and kind couple.

　

　

While Shasha, the woman respects herself as a husband. Shasha does her job well, even though she doesn't love him. Sometimes, Shasha was also naughty and ignorant to him like a child. Even so, Givar also felt comfortable with Shasha.

　

　

That is what distinguishes Shasha from Aarletha.

　

　

Then, who does Givar love?

　

　

Givar loves Aarletha, however, that love also appears for Shasha. She did not know, did Shasha also fall in love with her?

　

　

Seeing her husband not touching her cooking, Shasha said, "The food will be cold."

　

　

Givar smiled, "I love you."

　

　

Shasha surprised. He looked at Givar. Did her husband and little friend just express her feelings?

　

　

Shasha was confused by her own feelings. However, her heart was pounding hearing those three words from her husband. There was happiness in his heart.

　

　

Does this mean... I like Givar? Ask Shasha in your heart.

　

　

"Thank you" said Shasha slowly. Givar touches Shasha's hand, "Be mine."

　

　

Shasha looked at her husband. He also touched Givar's hand while nodding.

　

　

"Didn't I marry you, it means we have each other" Shasha said.

　

　

Givar digested his wife's words.

　

　

So, the woman did not understand the meaning of his words. However, Givar chose to nod, rather than explain it.

　

　

In front of Sven's house, Amelia and the man were sitting next to each other.

　

　

"I wonder what they're doing right now, huh?" Mumbled Sven. Amelia just rolled her eyes at the silly words of the man beside her.

　

　

"It's late in the afternoon, you're not coming home?" Ask Sven.

　

　

Amelia let out a long sigh, "Males cave.most in the later cave house were asked where. They think this cave drinks to relieve stress. Though the cave has moved on, really."

　

　

"Yes anterine cave" said Sven, rising from his seat. The man confirmed the black jacket he was wearing.

　

　

Amelia watched what Sven did.

　

　

"Where is the cave, do you have a car?" Ask Amelia.

　

　

"Taxi many," said Sven.

　

　

The man pulled Amelia's hand. They stepped into the complex. It takes a few minutes to get to the highway.

　

　

Amelia looked at Sven's hand holding her hand. Sven looked at him. Amelia immediately distracted him.

　

　

"Where would you like to take it?" Amelia asked as she glanced at Sven.

　

　

"Yes.sampe home, lah."

　

　

"So, who's paying for the cab?" Ask Amelia again. Sven snorted in annoyance, "Cave, dong."

　

　

Amelia chuckles. However, he again asked, "What do you think the cave family is, who are you, what cave should you answer?"

　

　

"Say, the patient cave lo. Easy, right?"

　

　

Amelia turned her head back, "Can't, anyways where there's a crazy person as good as you."

　

　

Hearing Amelia's innocent remark, Sven glanced at the girl. Amelia immediately covered her mouth with her hands.

　

　

Sven shook his head softly, "Don't be fooled by the same face, handsome yes, evil yes."

　

　

"What's wrong, you're evil?" Ask Amelia. Sven poked his shoulder, "Just a cave knows...you know psychopaths, right?"

　

　

Amelia stopped her steps. He let go of Sven's hand. The man stopped stepping, Amelia looked at Sven's back with a watchful expression.

　

　

"Don't tell me, you psychopath. Psychopaths like to hurt people.. Keep killing people, too." Amelia shuddered in horror.

　

　

Sven turned around while putting both of his hands into his pants pocket.

　

　

"Does a psychopath always have to kill?" Ask Sven. Amelia raised her chin to look at Sven, "The psychologist's boss, so the cave knows which psychopaths are, and which people are normal."

　

　

Sven walked over to Amelia. The woman became nervous.

　

　

"Nobody can read the mind and movements of a psychopath. They have a different way of thinking than other humans."

　

　

Amelia frowned, "Psychologists can understand and know the symptoms in people who are really like psychopaths."

　

　

Sven put on an expression as if he was surprised, "Really? Need to be a psychopath to understand other psychopaths."

　

　

Amelia swallows the salivary, "Lo's not a psychopath."

　

　

Sven shook his hand and then passed. Amelia.

　

　

"Woy! Kok, lo ninggalin cave, anyway!"

　

　

~.2~

　

　

09.21: 25 October 2019

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