Sharing Love: Between Us

Chapters. 248 Taxi Online

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The weekend has passed, now everyone is back at their jobs.

Riska and Keenan, who decided to stay at the Darmendra family mansion, had just come down to the dining table.

Yes, after helping the servants prepare breakfast, as usual, Riska would return to the room to prepare her husband to leave for the office.

“Morning, Pah, Mah,” said Keenan, as soon as they got to the dinner table.

It turned out that both his parents were sitting there, waiting for his arrival and his wife.

“Morning, Ken, Risk. Come sit down, we have breakfast together,” replied Garry.

After all the family members are complete at the dining table, Nawang and Riska began to prepare breakfast for their respective husbands.

“Do you and Riska not intend to move to this house, Ken?” asked Nawang, between their breakfasts.

Keenan and Riska stopped eating them, her eyes glancing at each other, confused by the answer that would be given to her mother.

After living in a household for more than two months, they feel more comfortable living alone as they are now.

Although in the apartment is not as spacious and luxurious in the Darmendra family's mansion. However, neither Keenan nor Riska, feel different comfort.

“Mah, looks like we still want to stay alone. Anyway the apartment is closer to the boutique, so I am not too worried that Riska should go home alone,” Keenan replied later.

Nawang nodded weakly, he actually felt lonely. Both of her children chose to live alone. Although not too far away, however, it feels so different, when they choose to stay at home like this.

At least the mansion, did not feel empty and deserted. When one of his children was staying.

However, for now it looks like Nawang must suppress his desire, especially after Naura has a sister, her grandson also never wanted to when invited to stay at his home.

Exhaling softly, Nawang finally nodded.

“Ya, okay. But, can you guys often stay here?” Nawang.

Keenan seemed to see Riska, he could not decide it all by himself, what else the family from Riska's side was still there. He was afraid if there would be an envy or make Riska not feel good to his mother and sister.

“Alright, later if there is time we stay again here yes, Mah,” Keenan replied after seeing his wife's approval.

Nawang also smiled excitedly, he could not force the desire of his son and daughter-in-law, in choosing a place to live. However, at least asking them to stay at home does not seem like a bad thing.

Although not every day, at least they will not hesitate to come and stay at his house.

After breakfast together, Keenan and Riska also decided to go to their parents.

“Darling, you don't mind if we stay at your house a lot? At least as long as you do not come to papa outside the city,” asked Keenan, while continuing to drive his car, through the city streets that felt a little stagnant.

Riska turned her head, looked at the face of the husband who was focusing on driving the car, then shook his head slowly.

“No, Bang. I was even happy to be able to stay at the house of mama and papa,” replied Riska, with a thin smile decorating her face.

Keenan glanced at his wife, she returned Riska's smile. His hand rubbed the top of his wife's head in a smooth motion.

“Thank you, baby,” he said later.

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The day went on, without feeling it had been five days, Keenan went out of town, to attend business meetings of various entrepreneurs at home and abroad.

Garry's situation is not healthy, making Keenan forced to go alone, to represent his company.

Riska, who could not leave the boutique, finally chose not to go with her husband. She did not want to interfere with her husband's work there.

Yeah, she's just getting out of a big house, a new customer who wants to order an engagement dress.

It turned out that the offense, the rain only wanted to order one shirt. However, they want to order a uniform for the family of the bride. Therefore, now Riska has to go home late.

He stared at the watch that pointed at the number eight.

At first the family offered to drive Riska home using their personal driver.

However, because it was not tasty, Riska also refused it. Moreover, this is still afternoon, until the streets are still crowded.

Later that night, Keenan's plan is back. Therefore Riska wants to prepare special dishes for her husband.

Riska said goodbye from the house, after the online taxi message had arrived outside the gate.

“As per application yes, Brother?” ask the taxi driver online, when Riska just got into the car.

“Iya, Sir,” Riska replied, without regard to the face of the driver.

She is still busy sending details of the wishes of the dress ordered by her new customer, through a private chat with Ayu.

Outside, the drizzle began to go down making the impassable streets wet, Riska even slightly raised her head after about fifteen minutes she was busy herself with her phone.

Yes, starting from sending a message to Ayu and also replying to a message from Keenan that turned out to be a long line, considering that during a discussion with the customer a moment ago, he simply ignored the ponsle.

He just realized that this is not the way back to Keenan's apartment.

“Pak, it looks like this is not the way to the address I am heading to,” said Riska, starting to be vigilant, he tried to contact Keenan via mobile phone in his hand.

However, it seems Keenan is busy, so there is no answer at all from the husband.

Riska also tries to send a message to Ayu and Keenan, asking for help, if indeed her current bad thoughts are proven.

Sharing his position with the two people, so that they could see his whereabouts, if something happened.

“The usual roads are flooded, Brother. So we go through an alternative road,” replied the online taxi driver, while continuing to drive his car, without looking back.

Riska began to pay attention to the streets she passed by, with a riled face. He also tried to see the face of the online taxi driver who was covered by a hat.

Without Riska noticing, another man wearing a mask and a hat, appeared to emerge from the rear seat, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and with a single movement immediately smothered his mouth and nose, he took out a handkerchief, until Riska felt tightness and difficulty breathing.

“Eum!”

With all her might, Riska tried to resist, she hit and hit the hands and face of the man behind her.

His legs also tried to kick whatever was in front of him, trying various ways, so that he could escape.

Brother, I'm afraid, he murmured inwardly.

She kept calling the name of the husband with a shadow of Keenan's face in her eyes that began to glaze over.

Until the darkness finally took away all his memories and consciousness.

Riska closed her eyes with a single drop of water escaping just like that, wetting her cheeks.

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