Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter.191 Caring
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Riska got out of bed, when she made sure Keenan was fast asleep. She returned to the kitchen to prepare gingerbread and spice soup for her husband who was not feeling well.
A few moments later, Riska was busy in the kitchen with all the cooking utensils and other ingredients.
About an hour later, Riska was done with the soup and ginger wedang on the tray, she took it into the room.
Earlier, he had told Ayu that today it seemed like he could not get to work, because Keenan was sick.
The boss and his brother-in-law, sounded a little surprised and worried, as he recounted Keenan's state. Ayu also had time to leave Keenan to him, and advised to tell Ezra if until noon her husband had not improved.
Walking towards the room with a tray in hand, he pushed the door with his back.
Put the tray on the nightstand, then switch to see Keenan who was still sleeping under the blanket, with a face that looks still pale.
All the sadness was also disappointed that was so stifling chest, as if lost out of nowhere, when he saw the condition of her husband was not okay.
Now her main focus is on Keenan's health, she wants to take care of and accompany her husband at times like this.
"Maybe this is my first and last chance to take care of her. Because until now, I still don't know where this relationship will go" she murmured, looking at her husband's face.
Exhaling a tired breath, before finally slightly bending down, in order to wake Keenan up.
"Bang, get up first ... Let's eat, then just sleep again," she said while rubbing her husband's shoulder.
Keenan looked to blink, his eyes squinted at Riska's face. His hand looked at the temple, holding back the still-feeling dizzy.
Inching to lean on the head of the bed with the help of Riska who positioned a lot behind Keenan's back, so that the terrace is more comfortable.
"Would you eat first, or drink ginger first?" riska asked, she sat by the side of the bed, right in front of Keenana.
"Ginger sword, it seems like I just catch a cold" Keenan replied.
Riska nodded then took the cup containing ginger that she had prepared beforehand.
Keenan cupped the cup that felt warm, inhaled and sipped a little until the warm feeling, now felt spread in the throat, then down to the stomach.
"Now eat, huh? I've made some spice soup, let your brother's body taste fresher," Riska bargained.
Keenan nodded his head, making Riska immediately take the bowl of soup, then start scooping it for Keenan.
Keenan accepted the bribes given by the wife's brother, his heart warmed to the attention and treatment of Riska who was so painstaking and gentle in caring for him.
"Have you had breakfast, Ris?" keenan asked, on the sidelines receiving a bribe from Riska.
"Not yet, I will, after this. Now, Brother, you used to eat" Riska replied.
"Sorry, yeah. Because of me, you've been bothered like this" Keenan said.
"Don't say that, Bang. This is my duty, as a wife, brother," said Riska, putting back in the already exhausted, and then taking drinking water for Keenan.
"Thank you." Keenan returned the remaining glass half a glass of water to Riska.
Riska just nodded with a smile, she confirmed the blankets, then asked Keenan again.
"Dragon, need something else?"
"No, Ris. You have breakfast first, I want to rest" said Keenan.
Keenan exhaled harshly as soon as he saw the door shut tightly, in his heart he felt very guilty to Riska for not having told him about Luna. However, on the other hand, he also could not forget and remove the shadow of Luna from his heart.
I don't know what to do after this, Keenan doesn't know yet. His heart was still worried, the courage to be honest with Riska was eroded by the doubt that enveloped his heart.
While outside the room, Riska put a tray filled with glasses and entered the empty former Keenan, the dining table top. Sit with your hands on the table, and then put your head there.
Rough exhales, repeatedly audible, with the eyes re-heating. He tried repeatedly to calm his own heart, which still hurt.
"Why should this hurt? Though, I should have been ordinary, didn't I love her yet?" gumam Riska's.
"But, why now do I feel like I'm being betrayed by, he. In fact, maybe from the beginning he already had a relationship with the woman, before we married," he added.
"Why didn't he tell me he already had another woman. If I had known it a long time ago, maybe I would have been better off retreating, before we'd been this way" Riska grumbled.
His eyes had turned red, all the feelings were now mixed within him, angry, upset, sick and hated, all of which made him not know what to do.
Wanting to cry, it felt like it would only be in vain. Angry, he doesn't know who he's going to be angry at. Hating, Riska also does not understand, why should hate.
For a few moments, Riska continues to be in the same place, managing her heart and feelings, until it feels better.
He then, began to eat his breakfast, then washed the former and Keenan ate. Continued by cleaning the entire room of the apartment, until without feeling the day has gone.
Riska had just finished all that when Keenan was seen exiting the room and walking towards the sofa. Riska could see that her husband's face was no longer pale.
"Abang, is it light?" ask Riska, while approaching Keenan.
"Yes, I'm better. Thank you, Ris, for taking care of me" Keenan said.
"Thank God then. Brother, need something?" ask Riska.
Keenan shook his head, he then patted the sofa beside him, for Riska to sit there. Keenan immediately put his head over his wife's thigh, which made Riska a little aghast.
"I just want to be by your side forever, don't leave me, yes" muttered Keenan, as a request.
Riska frowned, she fell silent with a confused feeling, because she had previously thought Keenan would decide to choose the one she had between herself and the woman.
However, what she was with just now, made her mind ask again, what was meant by her husband.
'Don't tell me he wants polygamy? No, I won't be in the duakan. Don't hope!' risk in the Heart.
During this time, she is among those who hate polygamy, according to her there will be no woman who will be truly willing and happy when she sees her husband with another woman, even if it is her own honey, she said, if she really loved her husband.
Let alone someone we love and have become a husband, the goods we care about, will feel heavy if we have to lend or give to others.
Riska is aware, her faith is not yet that strong, for Iklas share love or husband with other women, so she will choose to step back and avoid it all.
What's more, with Ayu's first household experience, he can see clearly, the change of boss and his brother-in-law, when he already knew that Radit was married again, and the, even with his own friend.
Yes, even though he never understood Ayu's problem, but several times he found Ayu's face moist and attitude more daydreaming, making him understand, after he found out that Ayu's marriage, and, lost because of the third person.
It all adds to his strong belief not to want to be in honey, or share a husband with anyone, later.
Riska also began to think to find out, who exactly is the woman in the photo, so that she can mengenenyukan attitude and steps in her household for the future.
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