Kala Boss Teases
Part 63 - Making Happy

Cloudy clouds as if enveloping the city of Tadpole, on the day of the funeral of Delarosa— ex-in-law Haura. The leaves that began to fall out due to the time that had entered autumn, the cold air that pierced the bones made Haura's grief even more so. This is not the sadness of loss. However, what Haura felt was guilt, as if when she came to visit Delarosa at that time, the angel of death went along with her, and stalked the middle-aged woman's soul.

Black clothes enveloped Haura's body, wearing sunglasses to cover her puffy eyes from crying all night. Although he never had good memories with his former father-in-law, but he wished that the woman was calm there.

Theo himself was crying in the navel of his mother who was still wet. No one has strengthened themselves. It was the same when Haura lost her mother, as if the world was destroyed. However, there is no shoulder for the place to lean.

Alden who continued to accompany Haura could only hug the woman, because the man thought that only he could calm her heart.

While Alila could only be silent, now the woman who would always defend her was gone. How will his fate be? Is Theo really going to divorce her? The thought seemed to gnaw away at his concentration, when someone said condolences, the woman shook her eyes.

"Let's go home!" Alden hugged his embrace to his lover.

Theo who accidentally heard that could only slice the pain in the niche of his tribe. Haura should have been hers, and the woman went home and won her fragile heart. But no, Theo had to bury that desire deeply, as the great man had replaced his position on the throne of Haura's heart.

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During the journey, Haura seemed silent, as if swept away in her own mind. Alden just had to rack his brain to calm his lover's heart. The man turned the steering wheel then headed to walk opposite of their supposed destination—home to the apartment. Haura realized that she was looking at the lover carefully.

"Where are we going?"

Alden smiled as he tightened the steering wheel. He was grateful that Haura was still willing to open her voice.

"We'll see, you'll know."

Their car sped far away, entering the city next door, where the city was famous for its world-famous producer of grapes, even the best wine produced in the city.

The two entered a parking lot of strawberry and wine gardens. Haura was so confused why did this man bring her here? With clothes that are all black as if it confirms they were just from a funeral.

"Why are we here?" Haura frowned, looking at her lover who began to concentrate on parking his car in the ranks of the cars that were also parked there.

"We're going to harvest wine" the man said casually.

"Wine?"

"Yes, early autumn like this grapes will ripen because towards the end of summer they grow best and are ready to be harvested."

Alden took the basket for Haura so that she could pick the wine at will.

Haura was very happy, at least she could dispel her fatigue and thoughts about Delarosa.

This man is indeed the best way to find a way to keep the lover cheerful when his heart is troubled.

In the garden, Haura looked at the expanse of vine that was creeping up in such a way. Haura excitedly asked, if she can harvest the fruit now, and Alden nodded in agreement.

Harvesting is most people's way of unwinding the tiredness and distracting thoughts of the brain, and Alden knows it.

"Before you pick this fruit, can you thank me?"

"Thank you" said Haura, with a smile on her beautiful face.

"No! I don't want to just say!" Alden's lips clenched as if he was upset with the woman before him because he was insensitive to his condition.

"Then what?"

"Kiss me!"

Haura's eyes widened, she scanned the entire garden, where many people were busy alone, and Haura had to break their concentration because she saw Haura kissing Alden. Oh, naw. That's so embarrassing.

"No! There are a lot of people here!" erang Haura doesn't like it.

Suddenly Alden grabbed Haura's waist, making the woman gasp and began to avoid distancing her face from Alden's lips. "No... No!" yelled Haura though in a soft voice.

"You are mine, let everyone here know, if Haura Oxley is Alden Walsh's lover, the owner of this estate!" firmly the man, then kissed Haura just like that.

Happy Eid Al-Fitr 1443 Hijri, Minal ‘aidin wal Faizin. May we all come back holy and triumph. Sorry to be born and to.