True Love in Front of Eyes

True Love in Front of Eyes
Chapters 17. Come back



The car stopped in front of Evan's house. Elina immediately jumped down and walked into her house. He did not care about the husband who was lowering their belongings.


Elina dropped her ass on the bed in her room. Bold fingers nimblely dancing on flat objects. Sometimes a smile is engraved when reading a reply to a message from the friend—Bunga.


Suddenly, the woman's face changed. His eyes widened when he saw a notification that appeared on the top screen of the phone. He doesn't believe, like mimipi. A message with the name 'My Father', appeared there.


Elina opened the message immediately. It's nice to mix now that he feels. Without feeling the tears flowing on his smooth cheeks.


"Die, El. Howareyou? I'm sorry, I was emotional for a moment." Fill out that message.


Without being told again, Elina's finger nimbly typed something to reply to the message. A bright smile continued to be etched on the woman's face.


"good. Don't apologize. I'm so glad you called me. You, how's it going?" ask Elina.


The time felt long as Elina waited for a reply from David. He looked at his cell phone without blinking. I don't want to miss that message for a second.


Disappointment came back to him. It's been almost five minutes, the woman never got a reply from David. He breathed a sigh of disappointment and then poured down his body.


"Elin!" Diyah suddenly entered into Elina's room. "Why are you here, not at your husband's house?"


Elina tilted her body, turning her back to her mother. The woman was very lazy to respond to her mother. He knew he would be thrown out of that room. He is not looking to meet Evan at this time because he is still waiting for David to reply to his message earlier.


"I'm tired, Mom. I want to rest at home so that no one can disturb me" complained Elina.


"Capek, huh?" Diyah smiled happily. He walked over to the child. "How many rounds last night?"


"Ih, what's the mother, anyway?" Elina put on a duck face, not liking the mother's question.


"Yes, if you're ashamed. I know, Evan must be so good that you're tired." A chuckle sounded from the direction of Diyah.


Elina rolled her eyeballs. He was getting more and more annoyed with his mother. Why would my mother ask her that?


"Whatever, Mom, all right."


"Yes already. You take a break, put more energy into it later tonight." Diyah left Elina alone in the room.


Meanwhile, Evan had finished putting the items inside his room. The man with wide steps down the stairs. His feet went to the house across the street.


Yes, now Evan is going to Elina's house. He wanted to take the woman home. He still wants to hug the idol until he is satisfied.


"Son Evan," called Diyah softly.


"No, in the room. He said tired." Diyah smiled with her hands covering it.


"Oh" said Evan briefly. He did not understand the meaning of the mother's words. The man sat in the living room chair.


"Oh, really, sit there. There, come to him!"


Diyah pulled Evan's hand to stand up, then pushed the man's body into the child's room.


"Eh, but, Mom." Evan's steps were heavy. He felt awkward to enter Elina's room.


However, without saying anything, Diyah continued to push Evan's body. That guy can't do anything. She finally followed the mother's encouragement.


Diyah immediately left Evan when the man entered Elina's unlocked room. He did not want to disturb the new couple.


Evan, who had just entered Elina's room, saw the woman playing with a cell phone. He slowly approached his wife and sat down on the side of the bed.


Feeling that there was movement in her back, Elina immediately turned her head. With a lightning-fast motion, he slid the phone over the pillow when he knew the person was Evan. The woman was very loud, afraid that the man would see something on her phone screen.


"Gapain's in my room?" ask Elina. His face looks very sour.


"Your room is also my room, right, now? So, I'm free to enter." Evan knitted both his eyebrows.


"Whatever, man!" Elina turned back to Evan. His eyes closed, pretending to be asleep.


"Now we're home!" Evan turned back Elina's body to face him.


"Going home? This is my house."


Elina was about to return to her position earlier, but Evan held her back first. Without further ado, the man lifted up the wife's body. He took the woman home.


"Down me!" Elina rebelled, her hands beating the chest of Evan's field. He felt ashamed if he had to be carried like that.


Verry and Diyah only held back laughter at the behavior of the two newlyweds. They became reminiscent of the days of the newlyweds, long ago.


Elina covered her face in embarrassment. Really, Evan didn't touch her at all. His gaze looks flat facing forward.


Seriate.