Sharing Love: Between Us

Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter.185 Sorry



At five in the afternoon, Riska had just arrived at the apartment, as usual, she immediately cooked dinner for herself and her husband, who today suddenly had no news.


Yes, since Ezra was married to Ayu, the boutique closed faster, Ezra only allowed them to open until four in the afternoon.


Ayu who chose to obey her husband also did it. Of course, this is good news for all employees.


At first, Riska still likes to overtime, to work on the files or recap of the reports she will give Ayu. Only, after he married Keenan, Ayu did not allow that anymore.


Riska stopped her activities for a moment, her heart was still restless when she remembered all that. During her marriage to Keenan, this was her husband's first time acting like this.


A little while later, all the food was ready on the table, she went to the room to clean up, waiting for her husband to come.


Riska sat in the living room, many times she turned to the entrance, hoping that her husband would come soon. However, it seems that again he had to be disappointed, when he saw the door was still tightly closed.


Time continued to roll, now the clock has pointed at the number eight nights, Riska looks still waiting for her husband in front of the television that lit.


In her hands, the phone that kept trying to call her husband's phone number continued to be her concern.


A lit television, featuring a drama, just as a friend and a silent reliever in his solitude.


"Where the hell is he, why hasn't he been on the phone since noon? just make people worry!" gerutu Riska's.


"If there is a bad business, or want to go home late, at least tell first, let the wife not worry like this!" he murmured again, like he was talking to his cell phone.


"Am I asking Bang Ezra or Mba Ayu? It's possible that Bang Ken got a surprise assignment from Bang Ezra." Riska muttered again, trying to guess where Keenan had been for a day.


The dish is still presented on the table, Riska who was tired of waiting for the presence of the husband, chose to lay down on the sofa, until finally sleeping with a sense of blockage in the chest.


Keenan walked into the apartment, he spread his gaze when he saw that all the lights were still brightly lit. Walking towards the kitchen, as thirst whipped his throat.


His steps stopped in front of the dining table, he was stunned to see the dinner dishes were still intact, not even touched at all.


"Basic fool!" regardless of his initial intention to fetch drinking water, he walked hurriedly towards the room to search for his wife's whereabouts.


Feeling weak and helpless due to his regrets, now no longer felt, when his head has remembered another name that for one month has filled his life.


His quick steps came to a halt in front of the living room sofa, he could see the calm face of a woman who was sleeping in his dream.


A faint smile rose on his face, there was a sense of warmth in his heart, seeing how someone was waiting for him to fall asleep like now.


However, other corners of the heart feel regret and pain at the same time.


"I'm sorry," he said, Keenan crouched down in front of his wife's face, put away the child's hair blocking the face, then gave a kiss on the forehead.


"I'm sorry." Back, he said, while the lips were still attached to the forehead of the wife.


Riska blinked, as she felt the breath of someone in her head.


"Did you?" he mumbled softly, distancing his head for the sake of clearly seeing the face of someone in front of him.


Keenan looked at his wife's face, guiltily.


"Sorry, I'm disturbing your sleep" Keenan said.


"Abang, are you home? Since when?" instead of answering, Riska asked back. He then sat up and rubbed his eyes.


Keenan smiled, he felt more guilty for having forgotten his wife one day earlier.


"Where the hell, Bang? I'm on the phone, I'm off, I'm coming to the office and there's nothing, ' he said!"


The grin on Keenan's face widened, finding Riska's chatty attitude.


"I'm sorry, I'm guilty" Keenan said in regret.


"Yes, I'm sorry, yeah. I was wrong, I admitted wrong. But, now you don't sulk anymore, do you?" please Keenan.


"You haven't eaten, have you? We eat yuk, I see the food on the table is still intact," asked Keenan.


"No! I don't want to! I'm going to sleep, lazy to look at the face, brother!" risk, while standing up.


"Eh, wait a minute." Keenan held Riska's shoulder and pressed her down to sit back down.


"What the hell, Bang?" ketus Riska's.


"Let's eat, I'm hungry. You have the time to leave a husband who is hungry gini .. hopefully angry, I've apologized, " melas Keenan


Riska was silent for a moment as if she was thinking about something. Keenan's arm was currently still on his shoulder, with Keenan's body bowing in front of him.


"Review his hand!" judes Riska's.


"But, sorry first," said Keenan, a little pushy.


"Awas, uh! He said he wanted to eat?!" Riska still maintains her tough attitude. She was still upset by the husband's attitude.


"So you're sorry about me?!" asked Keenan, with a smile on his face, he let go of the hand on the wife's shoulder.


Riska stood up and began to step away, leaving Keenan behind.


"Who said?" riska said as she stepped into the kitchen, without looking at Keenan.


"Eh, how? Ris, you know, I'm sorry. Yes ... yes?" please Keenan. While walking quickly following Riska's steps.


"So!" say Briefly Riska. He brought the food he had served to warm in the microwave.


"I'm sorry, but you don't want to be sorry? Very well done," said Keenan. Hugging Riska from behind who just finished closing the microwave door. His lips continuously kissed the wife's face from the side.


"Die, diem dong! Tired of tau." Riska tried to keep Keenan's head away from his face.


"I won't stop if you haven't forgiven me yet" Keenan said in a kiss.


"I'm sorry for the maksa!" grumbling Riska, wriggling withstood the tingle, as Keenan's lips now even down and is now exploring the softness of his neck.


Keenan seemed not to care about the grunts Riska he even became more, even now his arm began to spread to the sensitive part of Riska.


Plaque!


"Akh, sick, baby." Keenan snatched an annoyance while rubbing his cheek that felt a little hot, due to Riska's slap.


"Who told you, brother, can't be banned. I said no, no!" furious Riska while moving the finished cuisine warmed up. He walked back to the dinner table and got food for Keenan.


Keenan stood at his original place, watching Riska who seemed busy with her activities.


"Ngapain is dumb? He said, hungry .. Why just stay quiet instead of eating? " said Riska, while sitting her place.


Keenan scratched the back of his head, he then walked over to Riska, looking at the food on the table with no taste.


Actually, he's not hungry either, even though his stomach hasn't been filled in by anything since noon.


Likewise with Riska, the woman was no longer hungry, after twice in her meal, just filled with waiting for her husband.


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