Love Vania
Stay like this
"Because I won't be able to love you" he said slowly. Vania moved from her seat, "I'm sorry, I have to go" she continued, leaving David without her consent.
David silently looked at Vania's statement. The woman rejected him for reasons she could not accept. "Why is it impossible? If the problem is only love, can't love grow slowly as long as it wants to learn? I'm sorry I love you so much, Vania. As long as you still belong to your parents, I won't stop trying to get your love" inwardly inwardly. He convinces himself that Vania is his match.
The sky started late in the afternoon. The employees disbanded each other because it was time to go home from work. Vania went downstairs in an elevator with other employees to meet Mr. Amin who was waiting to pick her up.
"It's been a while, sir?" vania asked as she entered the car and sat in the back seat.
"Not really, miss. I was only five minutes ago" replied Mr. Amin without looking over because his gaze was focused on finding a way out of the building.
David who felt unusual to see Vania returned home picked up by the car immediately moved to follow the direction of the car that Vania was riding.
In just fifteen minutes the car that brought Vania into the housing area is quite elite. The car stopped right in front of a house that had a large yard. The house was not so big but impressed luxury looks from the furniture and exterior.
The driver got down to open the fence and put his car in. Vania gets out of the car and walks into the house on her own. The woman seemed to have gotten used to the building.
David frowned in surprise at seeing Vania down instead of at his house. He remembered the address and model of Vania's house when he drove her home the other day.
David immediately got out of the car and walked up to Mr. Amin who was about to close the fence back.
"Sir.pak.pak excuse me" he called while running small.
"Yes, what's wrong?" asked Mr. Amin to undo his intention to close back the iron fence he was holding.
"That woman who just entered...."
"Oo..I mean Miss Vania?"
"yes, why is he here?"
"Miss Vania lives here. Do you need anything?" ask Mr. Amin.
"Oh no sir... I just accidentally saw it. Want to do it just now but afraid of being wrong, so I try to ask the father" said David pretending to lie.
"Yes, that was Miss Vania. Yes it is mas, if there is no more I close first yes mas" said Mr. Amin.
"Yes, sir, thank you very much, sorry to bother" he said, and Mr. Amin just smiled.
David leaves Vania's house with a lot of questions. He will try to find out about the life of Vania now that he does not know.
Vania had already spent her own dinner without her husband. Ms. Tini and Mr. Amin were still in the house accompanying Vania until her Master returned home according to the message Devan had conveyed.
But Vania who felt sorry for the couple was tired and urged them to leave and go home.
"No, Miss. We will accompany you until you return home".
"Mom, I'm fine alone. I pity you guys if Devan comes home late. I just had to be in my room and lock the door. It's already safe. But if you have to go home late, it just makes me not calm down"
"It's okay, miss. For us you are more important" Ms. Tini insisted.
"Alright.be this. I'll try to contact him. I'll ask what time it's coming home".
Vania called her husband's phone. It didn't take long for the call to be connected.
"Assalamualaikum, dear. What's up?"
"Waalaikumsalam. the return is still a long time, mas?"
"No.this is already on the road mau nyampe. Wh why? you want something?"
"No. If so let Bu Tini same Mr. Amin go home first is okay, pity if they are late"
"Yes be careful...Assalamualaikum"
"waalaikumsalam".
Vania disconnects the call and turns to look at Bu Tini.
"Mas Devan is almost there, ma'am. You guys go home first is okay. He said he was going into the complex"
"Please excuse me, miss"
"Yes be careful, ma'am" said Vania. Mr. Amin immediately picked up his parked motorbike to take him home.
Not five minutes after the departure of Mr. Amin and his wife, the sound of Devan's car engine entered the yard.
Vania hurriedly walked out to welcome her husband's return. The man got out of his car and walked up to his wife
"Why not inside anyway, Yang. Out in the cold" said Devan approaching Vania.
Vania immediately grabbed her husband's right hand and kissed his back followed by Devan gently stroking Vania's head and kissing her forehead.
"It's okay, anyways just jerking off. It's lonely too"
"Yes let's go in" Devan said, hugging his wife's waist.
Devan placed the bag he was carrying on the living room table. While he sat his body and leaned his back on the back of the sofa. His tired and disheveled face was clearly visible.
"A lot of meetings outside?"
"There are five meetings that I have to finish today, I'm very tired" he replied, realizing that he hadn't seen his wife's face in the office all day because he was so often outside.
"Do you want me to make coffee?" ask Vania.
"No need, yank. Come here" Devan said softly as he patted the spot beside him.
Vania complied with her husband's request. He moved his seat closer.
Devan slipped his left hand behind Vania's waist and hugged the body while resting his head on his wife's shoulders.
"I just need this to relieve my fatigue" he said softly as he closed his eyes enjoying the comfort of the body touch of the woman beside him so that he could clearly smell the fragrance of his wife's body.
Vania raised her right hand to touch Devan's face and rubbed her cheek slowly.
"Stay like this, Never leave me" he continued, feeling a warm embrace on Vania's body.
Vania just kept quiet and didn't speak. Only occasionally did her hand gently rub some of her husband's face.
"I just need your strength and spirit. Don't ever get tired of listening to my complaints" the man still spoke.
"Yang.." called him because his wife didn't say a word. He still did not move from his position.
"Hmmm" replied Vania
"Did you hear me?"
"I heard it all, Mom"
"Why then just shut up?"
"Did you forget? Didn't you just ask me to hear your grievances" she replied, making Devan's lip line perfectly curved.
