
After all was revealed, Bayu's feelings were much more relieved. Concerns about the figure of Rarendra who might be teasing his son and his wife slowly evaporated. The employer and former co-worker kept their promises. His confession regarding Shanuella's status and Lana repulsed the man.
Since Rarendra's sincere statement in the treatment room, everything has returned to normal. Bayu can work as usual without any discussion of the past. Likewise with Shanuella who started her project without thinking the same thing. He fought for the professionals and let go of all the dark past stories.
Every now and then, those memories roll up and drown. Shanuella was momentarily lost by her inappropriate feelings. Continuing his dream and Blade which is just an illusion without edges. Happiness is false and will never be real, then, now, or later.
Not allowed the taste linger inhabiting the heart. Shanuella is aware that she is currently pursuing a future with her small family. Unwilling to destroy what had been strung together, the woman only wanted to pass the day in peace.
“Shan, today I came home late.”
Bayu emerged from behind the door of the room occupied by his wife and daughter. The man looks neat in a black shirt suit and matching denim pants. A smile was present, returning the flat gaze of the beautiful woman from the reflection of the mirror.
The owner of the room was sitting in front of the dressing table, styling his thick long hair to decompose neatly.
“Mas where to go?” Shanuella. He stared fixedly at the man who for the last five years faithfully accompanied.
“Pak Bos is still out of town, taking care of his business. I was asked to accompany and escort her secretary to meet clients in Bogor.” Bayu explained in detail.
“Oh.” Shanuella nodded. Turning her body facing the mirror, but she hurriedly turned towards Bayu back. “The secretary is female or male?” tanyanya, make sure.
Bayu smile. Shanuella's question splashed in the chest. There was a jealous tone that was caught by him. Of course he's happy. After five years of marriage, the woman showed her side of her cares.
Pushing the door of the room slightly open, Bayu led her body inside. Directing a step towards where the wife reigns after each bath.
“Secretary Mr. Boss is always male. In fact, the workers who are always in contact with him are also men. She looks like an anti-mini skirt.” Trying to joke while grabbing the comb from Shanuella's hand.
“Ya.”
The answer that made Shanuella speechless gave a smile. Down, the woman enjoyed having her hair combed painstakingly.
“Tadi, I told Mbok Sari to pick up Lana. So, you don't worry, Shan.”
“Ya, Mas.”
“I have to go now.” Putting a pink comb on the dresser after making sure Shanuella's hair was neatly combed, Bayu still had time to put a kiss on the top of his wife's head. “No need to wait, I brought the key, Shan.”
Shanuella looked at Bayu who had turned around to leave the room. Just as the man was about to close the door, he remembered something.
“Mas, wait.” Rushing over, Shanuella suddenly grabbed Bayu's hand without being asked. He kissed the back of the man's hand and smiled. “Be careful on the road, Mas.”
Bayu. The shock Shanuella gave was completely unexpected before. For a moment, he froze on the spot, sparkling at the wife who had destroyed his world with just a simple thing.
“Mas, why?” Shanuella waved her hand in front of her husband's confused face. It took a few seconds for the adult man to react.
“Ya .. yes, Shan.” Stammered, Bayu still has not mastered the situation. It was all too sudden and she was unprepared for the surprise Shanuella gave her.
After a while, Bayu's lips carved a smile and drew closer. A kiss is given on Shanuella's forehead, soft and full of warmth.
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