
"Love isn't about how long you've known someone, it's about someone who's made you smile since you've known them."
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"Let me, Yang."
Nindy snatched her phone, but swiftly the man raised his hand up, making it difficult for Nindy to reach the phone. He jumped several times, but still could not reach it.
"Basic short." Who chuckles at Nindy's attempt to get the phone back.
"Emm, and this short one will make you fall in love someday." He jumped again, "Let's give it back, Yang!" the door with his hands flailing upwards.
"Emm, really? I'll wait for that day." He still held the phone up, not caring about Nindy's face being annoyed by her attitude.
Nindy clenched her feet, smiled mischievously then, and it did not go unnoticed by Yang Pou Han. He turned his head to the right and to the left, making sure there was no one other than the two of them.
I heard a breath coming from Nindy's lips. He was on his tiptoes, wrapping both of his arms around Yang's neck.
A reckless kiss he placed on the man's lips, making Yang gasp for a moment. The lips felt soft, moist as well as soft when coming into contact with the man's lips. Although Nindy is not good at kissing, but it is enough to make Yang sculpt surprised. Until the man's hand which was originally lifted up with Nindy's phone, down slowly turned to hold Nindy's head.
The woman retreated instantly, turned her head towards Yang Pou Han's hand then quickly snatched away her phone. He ran after her, sticking out his tongue intent on mocking the man who had been tricked by her kiss.
"Yeeay, get!" Nindy raised her right hand, showed off the phone she managed to grab and ran away.
That touched the lips where Nindy's lips had stuck there. She thinned her lips after that, pulling both corners up the longer they curved to form a charming smile. He then shook his head, feeling funny with his own feelings.
The man is seen running after him, following Nindy who is now splashing his feet on the beach, letting the saltwater wet his feet and end of his robe. Who hugged the woman from behind, lifted Nindy's body and swung and twisted it. A cheerful laugh could be heard from his lips. There was no heartache or sadness, only a carefree smile that occasionally turned into a light laughter interspersed with the nosiness of the two.
Nindy splashed water, soaking the man's face and clothes. Even so with Yang Pou Han, he did the same thing, so without feeling their clothes had been wet on some sides.
"You're so naughty!" said the man, flanking Nindy's nose with his thumb and index finger. His left hand was coiled around the woman's waist, closing it to her body.
"Not bad, huh? I'm that adorable." With confidence Nindy said it, making the man not stop laughing.
Until it doesn't feel like it's almost late afternoon. Playtime is enough. Who invited Nindy back to the villa. He bent his legs, slightly squatting. "All right! Don't you want to look romantic?"
Nindy was silent for a moment. Pensive for a moment, then nodded. With a fluffy smile, Nindy hugged the man's back, positioning her two arms over Yang Pou Han's shoulders.
Nindy felt both of her thighs flanked from behind, her body already raised along with Yang standing up from a squatting position. Nindy tightened her embrace, along with Yang Pou Han's step which brought himself back to the house.
"You happy?" ask her to Nindy in the middle of their journey.
"thank you. I'm happy."
You don't need love to start a relationship. Mutual trust, appreciation and acceptance will present love itself although slowly. Because when two people in a relationship care about each other, they will find a way to make the relationship go well and end happily.
***
"Sir, Miss Emelie has contacted me many times to ask you." Lie's assistant said as he drove the car. Her net caught Nindy from the rearview mirror sleeping soundly with Yang Pou Han's thigh as the female's head pad. A faint smile rose on the man's lips, watching his employer's relationship turn out to be on the rise.
Recalling how Yang Pou Han chased after Nindy, stopping the taxi driver by forcibly pointing a gun at the taxi driver's forehead as a threat, then taking over the uniform that the driver was wearing for him to wear, signifies that everything his master did did not end in vain.
Reckless, of course, Lie's assistant was very familiar with how the character of his master was. He will take back what is already his. Until the relationship is about to collapse, by all means will he maintain and wake up again if indeed he still wants it.
Was the taxi driver so unfortunate to get a threat from Yang Pou Han?
Of course not. Lie's assistant paid for everything at five times the price of the taxi. Yes, all the mess that Yang Pou Han, Lie's assistant always took care of him.
"I knew. I ignored it on purpose." The one who was seen rubbing Nindy's head wrapped in the veil, stared with a fluffy smile. The peaceful face that was sleeping, accompanied by a soft snoring sound from Nindy's lips made the man unable to disguise the smile on his lips.
"For Miss Danisha, will you release her? Because it's been almost a month since Miss Nindy's humiliation tragedy, Miss Danisha is still in custody. Are there any other plans for Miss Danisha, or do you keep her in jail?"
"I don't want him to interfere with my life. How long is his prison term?" ask the man.
"Two months of detention." Asistena Lie replied later.
Yang Pou Han nodded in understanding. "Just let him stay in jail for two months. We'll think about it if he does it again."
"Alright, sir don't have to worry about that. I'm glad to see you've been able to smile again."
"You started talking a lot, huh, now?" Who seemed to frown in response to the words of Lie's assistant. What does he look like, smiling?
"No, I just saw your mood is in good shape. And I'm sure it's all because of Miss Nindy. That good. I hope your relationship will continue to improve in the future."
Their car had already entered the courtyard of Yang Pou Han's house. It takes about four hours to return home. Yang lifts Nindy's body, accidentally not waking the woman from her deep sleep with Lie's assistant opening the car door for them.
Just when Yang lifted Nindy's body, removing the woman from the car, Nindy's head hit hard on the car body.
"Well," he complained loudly, touching his forehead. The dimly lit eyes opened and found Yang Pou Han holding her.
"Hey, did you accidentally hit my head? Wh why? You want me to have amnesia like the ones in those novels?" Nindy scolded Yang by hitting the man's chest.
That woman really pissed off Yang. His eyes opened, his mouth also immediately spouted a spicy word. It sucks!
"Let's put me down!"
"Well!" Heartlessly the man opened his hands letting Nindy fall from his carrier. "Sick, Yang! You're too much."
Instead of wanting to help Nindy, Lie's assistant was holding back a laugh. The scene in front of him was so rare. Yang Pou Han did not dwell when scolded by a woman, and look! Nindy was even incessantly cursing at the man who was currently restraining himself from being provoked by emotions.
"Here you go, let's go in!" Who helped Nindy stand up, ignoring the meaning of the wife who seemed not fully aware of the dreamland.
Nindy wanted to babble again, but the man's hand was ready to silence her while flanking Nindy's head while walking. They enter the house by letting Lie's assistant who is still outside. The man shook his head then, smiling faintly on his lips. Stepping into the car, Assistant Lie rushed forward to return to his home.
Nindy slumped her body on the bed, feeling the pain of an imperfect landing. The one who took a seat on the side of the empty bed, touched Nindy's shoulder to simply confirm the woman's condition.
"Still sick?" tanyanya.
He nodded, shaking the veil to reveal his banged forehead. Who noticed the bruise on Nindy's forehead, looks red and may soon turn blue and a lump appears.
"Let go! I'll apply cream to you."
"Heeem, my back hurts too. Are you going to apply the cream there too?" asked Nindy by raising her eyebrows next to her.
The man chuckled in response. "Looks like your brain's getting polluted, huh?" He flicked his finger at Nindy's non-bruised forehead.
"Dear, sick. You're so happy to torture me."
"Yes, you deserve to be tortured" Yang Pou Han said as he rubbed his finger on Nindy's forehead.
Who moved from his seat, looking for the cold cream that was meant. Checking the expiration date, then step back to meet Nindy who has removed her veil while lying on the bed.
His movements were quite gentle as his index finger swept the cold cream over Nindy's bruises. It felt so cool and comfortable that Nindy closed her eyes.
"Try tilting it over there!" Nindy said, she turned her back on Yang Pou Han by sleeping tilted to the right. Slowly the man lowered Nindy's zipper, checking for bruises on her back. Not serious enough, but a reddish bruise. He applied the cream carefully to create a chill that swept through Nindy's skin.
Until when Yang Pou Han finished the final sweep, his phone rang loudly. Nindy turned to look at the phone that was on the incoming call.
Incoming calls, these nights?
"Hello!"
"What's? The emelie. Yeah, fine. I'll be there."
Hearing Emelie's name called made Nindy stare painfully at Yang Pou Han. He would leave again, leaving her to meet the woman. Just like when Yang Pou Han left her during their first night.
"You're going?" asked Nindy with eyes that started to glaze over.
"Emelie is in danger. She needs me. Understand!"
"If I don't let you go. Are you going to keep going, Yang? Nindy's gaze seemed hopeful, expecting once to be her priority, ignoring the woman named Emelie.
"You're gonna let me, aren't you?"
Nindy shook her head, "No, am I wrong to want my husband for myself? Is that too much?"
"Nindy, come. He threatened suicide if I didn't see him. He called me all day and I ignored him. And tonight he was frustrated and wanted to try to kill himself. The mentality is still disturbed, you have to understand that."
Nindy commented with a bitter smile, staring at the ceiling of the room, holding the clear circle not to fall. "Go! I have no right to arrest you, Yang. Because what can hold you back is not me, but your own heart. Go, meet him."
Nindy pulled the blanket over, covering her body and head. Hiding the cry inside the blanket.
Who took a long breath. Between Emelie or Nindy, who would she choose? Nindy's sulking, or Emelie's trying to hurt herself? It was really hard, making him speechless to think about what was best.
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