
"Don't cry, I'm sorry" said Milan, stroking the top of his wife's head gently.
Her eyes glazed over as Tania looked back at him. Perhaps, it used to be his intention to marry Tania for revenge due to accidental . However, after learning he was Tania Wijaya whom Burhan meant, he changed his plans. Moreover, he himself fell in love with Tania first.
"Milan, starting today, let's decide. I can't afford to go all out with you anymore. I don't want to live with your shadow anymore. From now on we're going with 'whatever'!"
Tania's tears increasingly flowed profusely down her cheeks as she said. Milan's eyes were wide at Tania's words. It was as if she could not believe Tania saying that.
Instead of retaliating, Milan leaned his body and began to erode the distance after previously snorting. Then reach for the slender body that is sobbing and hold it tightly.
"I'm sorry, maybe I made a mistake in the beginning. But I will not repeat the same way to understand about us, back to the beginning. It's what I want if you want" Milan said.
"But that's not what I want, can't you grant my other wish?" Tania is still in Milan's arms. Not showing the slightest signs of rebellion when Milan hugged him tightly he actually put his cheeks on the chest of the Milan field.
"I will consider" replied Milan.
"Hmmm .. still can not change, stubborn, do not want to understand the wishes of others," Tania cerocos. Then he tried to release the hand of Milan that was coiled around his waist.
"Forget my attitude that made you sick, I want us to be happy. We repair our relationship from the beginning. Like when we first met, looked at each other, tried to get to know each other personally, do it all again." Milan's finger book rubbed gently over and over again, on Tania's back.
Tania stopped struggling for a moment.
"Then, why didn't you break off your engagement to Mira before marrying me?"
"I didn't expect your presence to actually touch my heart. I regret what happened, Tania. Really, I don't intend—".
Milan's words gradually slowed down, and came to a halt before finishing his speech.
Tania tried to let go of Milan's burly arm which was still tightly hugging her.
"No Tania, don't make me stay away or leave you. I can't," she said, tightening her arms.
"If you don't know my identity, that means you won't fall in love?" Tania raised her face, looking fixedly at her husband who was also looking at her with a very close distance, only a fraction of a centimeter.
"One thing I know, I've fallen in love with you. Since our first meeting. On the night of Mr. Reyhan's death," said Milan, trying to tell the truth about his heart and feelings.
He thought, if solving his problem with Tania is better for him. Especially in conditions that a is not possible like this.
"I asked for something" Tania said, in a flat voice. It was clearly heard in Milan's ears. It was as if sounds filled that quiet room.
"Say," said Milan in a flat tone. The look on her face turned cold, but it was quite safe if Tania was nearby.
"Find me with my real family" Tania said. With a pleading look.
"I don't want a promise, I don't know if I can keep my promise or not" replied Milan. Then release his embrace.
Milan moved from the bed he was sitting on. Then he was busy preparing a suitcase, only carrying some clothes and items that he considered important.
"I don't demand much, after this matter is over I want you to solve your problem with Mira. Then, if you can .. meet me with my father just once. I beg you," said Tania, this time he really put on a hearty face staring at Milan. While walking tailing to there and here.
"I tried, the best. Now go to bed for a while. Tomorrow is a tiring day" said Milan. This time he was very patient and kind to Tania. There wasn't much he could do for Tania to comply.
Succeeds.
No words came out of Tania's lips. Only his movements did Milan read. Tania spread her body and closed her eyes, followed by Milan who then laid down right beside her.
"I love you, Tania. Forever, this taste will always be the same and will remain for you" whispered Milan, her lips touching warmly in Tania's ears. Followed by his breath.
Both of them slept tired for a few hours. Until the heat was stinging and began to disturb his sleep. Enter through the gap of the glass window of the room on the second floor, which is almost made of glass.
Tania's eyes blinked repeatedly. Trying to get rid of the sleepiness that still afflicts him. Slowly he stood up and leaned his body on the back of the bed. Spread his sight. Slender. Shortly afterwards there was the sound of water gurgling from the room next to his room.
"Why didn't you wake me?" tania asked, as Milan entered the room with a towel still wrapped around her waist.
"You look tired, take a shower and hurry away! We miss the train, we change the plan to take the bus. We moved to Surabaya for a while," said Milan, wearing a tight black shirt. He showed his body clearly.
A sturdy body that must have been idolized by the girls out there.
Hearing Milan's plans, Tania rushed to get ready. Knowing Tania was about to take off the clothes she was wearing, Milan left the room without saying goodbye.
While Tania. She just silently stared at her husband's burly back until his gaze turned nanar and began to disappear.
***
After filling the stomach with potluck food, the two resumed their journey. When Milan's car began to drive on the highway, he passed several cars that led to the cottage he was staying at.
"You see, Tania. Just a little late, we'll be done. You're still not safe, it looks like some of the men in the black car were men chasing you at Raffa's house" explained Milan. He looked at Tania once.
"Why are they after me?" ask Tania, astonished.
"I've told you over and over again, you're no ordinary girl. They have a purpose, do you never think why your parents hid your true identity?" Milan snorted and began slamming the steering wheel, as it entered the bus terminal area.
Because it does not want to be followed, Milan deliberately replaced vehicles that are boarded with public transportation.
Tania frowned so deeply. He focused his eyes on Milan. "I've been thinking about it for a long time. Still no answer."
"You will know it soon, be patient" said Milan. Then get off with a backpack on his back, as well as a medium-sized suitcase in his left hand.
Milan walked around his luxury car. Opened the car door slowly, grabbed Tania's hand and invited her to enter one of the buses leading to Surabaya.
They sit side by side. Tania rests her head on Milan's shoulder. For a moment he closed his eyes. City buses were speeding up after heavy passengers. However, he gasped when he heard a slight noise.
He saw three thick-bodied thugs. The chanting called out Tania's name. The thug also said that Tania was on the run with a man who was not her husband and the whole family was worried about her.
Of course the speech invites the attention of other passengers who believe in the words of the thugs. Both stunt. Feel cornered. However, both of them remained calm.
After fifteen minutes had passed. Milan asked the driver to stop him by the side of the road.
"Come on!" peekik Milan, while holding tightly Tania's hand while carrying a suitcase next to his hand.
Bus stops. Both of them rushed down. However, shocking. The thugs also come down with Milan and Tania.
"Milan, how's this?" whispered Tania. But both keep going.
"Be normal" replied Milan, whispering.
Both entered the densely populated village. As if it were connected to the surrounding community.
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