The Uninduced Heaven

Unwilling to switch

From behind the classroom glass window, Shanshan clucked her gaze toward the sky, apparently snowing earlier than she expected.

One by one his friends came home, he thought he just had to wait in class until Papa Alex's man picked him up.

The brain is constantly filled with Emyr. Today he forgot to bring winter gear.

No coat, no scarf, no winter hat, no gloves. Thinking so laugh at dawn earlier, Lilyana had asked about the campus equipment.

Not bored his mother advised not to take the semester in winter.

American winters are arguably more extreme, especially in January, where temperatures drop precipitously and are sometimes accompanied by blizzards.

Maybe this is the reason Mama Lilyana continues to fuss with her activities in California. Especially when traveling without an escort.

Lilyana has often said, to start college in the fall semester; the weather is more friendly.

However, what do you want if it turns out that the college program that Shanshan is interested in entering in the winter semester.

"Assalamualaikum, Shan." In solitude he jumped without expressing it, well...

It turned out that his heart was still functioning sane, even after everything that had happened in the space of a few weeks.

The peaceful aroma he longed for without him realizing it penetrated into his kiss. He understood, Emyr must be worried like the previous month's month.

"I just had a greeting, Shan," said Emyr, before the man actually stood before his eyes.

"Waalaikumusalam" he answered. Seen, Emyr thrust a thick coat of light brown on him.

"Wear this," shaded that heavy voice. Shanshan flirted, if Emyr wasn't the man's husband, he might have embraced her.

"Not necessary" he refused.

Shanshan moved away, she grabbed a bag and some thick books from the table, her legs swinging out of the room, even continuing out the corridor as her eyes slid to the side, and there is still a faithful Emyr following in his footsteps.

Desing snow along with the rumbling from the forerunner of the storm began to fill the silence. The wind hit his face and body.

Both of his hands he rubbed against each other. He thought, Emyr will not be able to see him nodding his shivering shoulders.

Wanting to look strong, but this cold made his body growl naturally.

He rubbed his two arms and quite helped melt the cold that grumbled his body.

Emyr equalized their steps, again the man thrust the coat at Shanshan who was still indifferent from him.

"Suppose this is help from a friend" he persuaded.

Emyr intentionally hardened his voice to be able to compete with the roar that controlled the surrounding environment.

"Shan!" The girl's residence sensitizes Emyr, he is wrong very wrong. "I'm sorry for making you sick" he said.

Shanshan chuckled faintly. Sick? It was as if Emyr's fault was simply disbelief, not betraying his trust.

"I know you must hate me" he continued.

"We're not a match, forget everything Emyr, it's not worth talking about this anymore" Shanshan said.

"You're cold." With great force, Emyr grabbed Shanshan's arm, forcibly wrapping his coat. "At least wear this."

Shanshan shook her head without making a sound. Not a matter of help from friends, Shanshan knows very well the purpose of Emyr giving the coat, because it is still worried about his condition, even still love him.

Soon he released what he should not have received. Put it on a bench around it.

"Shan!" Emyr grabbed the woman's wrist. He saw Shanshan's eyes on his hands.

Previously he had been very careful about the interaction between them. He never touched the precious skin of his beloved.

This time, in the midst of this cold, Emyr seemed unconcerned. "I still love you so much, just so you know," she said.

"You crazy?" Shanshan patted hard on the chest of the male field. "You're married!"

Emyr shook his head slowly. "That's why it's so hard to forget you!" honestly speaking. The two shouted to be heard from each other.

"You told me, God is turning the hearts of men back and forth" Shanshan said, nodding Emyr's head in a sign that the man also agreed. "Then what is this?"

"I don't even want my race to move to another place" said Emyr.

Loving Shanshan is a part of the reality of life that can be said to be too beautiful, she is comfortable with this taste.

His egoist says, don't forget her, she's the girl who first took away her whole heart, turning her ashes into a blazing red hue.

"At any time that's your wife?"

Emyr's view. Long enough both of them were silent in the midst of the lively wind that was gradually strong.

"Cambi ... Emyr." Instantly, Shanshan and Emyr turned their heads, apparently Papa Alex stared confusedly at both of them.

"Of." Subject to the solemn head Emyr gave, his guts shrunk after daring to hurt the daughter of the handsome blue-eyed Master.

Alex did not want to ask further, he knew his daughter was already very cold, even more blue lips blush her.

As soon as possible Shanshan grabbed the mantle from the hands of her biological father. Wearing, then go wandering through the tall body.

Alex knew Shanshan would not talk to him, especially after Abah Emyr refused just because of the status of an extramarital child and had not emigrated.

"Emyr apologizes," a lip smack on Emyr's lips, met with Alex's clap hitting his shoulder. "Om first" he said.

Emyr nodded, at least relieved, Shanshan came home with a father who seemed to care deeply for her daughter's safety.

Not a bodyguard or a servant, Alex came here alone to pick up the princess.

Alex hastened, in front of him, the roof of his Limousine is already slightly ridden by thin snow.

He directed his gaze upwards, it seemed like the snow had already begun to subside. But not with the strong wind that still surrounds.

The man got into the car, the driver and the man who was rumored to be his right hand was ready in the front seat, while Shanshan was already sitting turned to look at the window.

The car rushed away, Alex's hand stroking the top of the girl's head. The first girl who can change part of herself.

"Are you okay?" Shanshan brushed off the father's peaceful swipe. Shouldn't Alex just be an Om for him?

Shanshan was disappointed deep enough. Because of that handsome man, his beloved mother should be looked down on by the wider community.

Alex turned his eyes forward, where he had to pretend to be strong after a few weeks of this Shanshan did not want to talk to him.

He admitted that he was right, Shanshan was there because of his mistake, but he did not regret seeing the beautiful princess grow up very well.

Shanshan means so much in her life, even though there are already other children from the current marriage.