Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter.32 Go home

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An hour's journey through the traffic jam decorated by the conversation of the two different types of humans, finally Ezra's car managed to park smoothly in the yard of Boutik Ayu.

I don't know where the cold and cruel Ezra disappeared.

Because what Ayu now sees is the warm figure of Ezra, although it still looks a little stiff.

"Thank you, sir" said Ayu, taking off her seatbelt.

"Hm.." Ezra only cleared his throat in response.

Ayu glanced at a glance at Ezra's sour face, but returned to being indifferent and got out of the car.

Ayu did not want to change the call for Ezra, as a barrier between the two.

Ayu still did not want to get too close to the opposite sex back.

The divorce of both his parents and himself became a trauma for him.

Ayu was afraid to re-trust herself to others.

Now Ayu just wants to enjoy her solitude, without any intention to start living with someone again.

For him, living alone feels more fun, compared to being tied to a status with someone.

Ayu turned around when she was near the entrance, she saw Ezra's car that had gone back.

Sighing tired. Ayu did not want anything between them, so he created a barrier, although not directly.

What else when considering the relationship of Ezra's family and his father's family.

It made Ayu feel like she had to start staying away from the family.

I don't want them to know his identity.

For now Ayu just wants to set the heart from the beginning again and live life like a person in general.

"Ris, when will the client who wants to order the wedding dress come?" ask Ayu when she is in the boutique.

"If it's on time it should be half an hour away Mba" Riska replied looking at Ayu's schedule in an agenda book.

"Alright, you prepare all the clothes for example" Ayu ordered.

"Yes Mba" nods Riska.

Ayu walked towards her workplace, Dropping her body on the sofa limply.

His sight looked far away. I don't know where his mind is at the moment.

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It was late at night, Ayu was preparing to return home soon.

The plan is tomorrow afternoon Ayu will soon move to a new house that last week Ayu has bought.

And tonight he'll pack the things he has to carry tomorrow.

As usual, Ayu will wait for all her servants to come home first.

After everything was gone, Ayu left the boutique.

At nine o'clock in the night Ayu just arrived in front of the gate.

He frowned when he saw Radit's car parked in the yard.

How shocked he was when the key held by him was no longer able to open the door of the house.

His eyebrows are linked to make sure the key he took out was not wrong.

"Can't you come in anyway?" muttered Ayu asked himself.

Chequek......

Suddenly the door opened from inside.

Ayu rounded her eyes looking at the person standing in front of her.

" Mala.." murmured Ayu slowly.

" Ayu, come on in" Mala said with a warm smile at Ayu.

Ayu according to the dazed face, her mind was still unable to digest what was happening to her right now.

Ayu looked at all the rooms in her house, making sure that she did not enter the house wrong.

"True this is indeed my ruamah, everything is still the same" Ayu murmured inwardly, circulating her gaze.

The wedding photos are no longer in place.

Ayu raised one of her eyebrows, looking at Mala with a questioning eye gesture.

Mala who knows what Ayu means, smiles and sits on one of the couches.

"Your marriage and Mas Radit will soon be over, so I help clear the memories between the two of you" Mala said casually.

Ayu was still silent, she stood up, breast-fed, looking at Mala with a piercing glare.

"Who's up, baby?!" a soft voice with slight intonation shouted from the direction of the stairs, distracting Ayu.

Ayu saw Radit coming down in a casual dress, it seemed like he had just finished taking a bath.

"Why are you here?" sharp Ayu, looking at Radit with reddened eyes.

Radit looked surprised when he saw Ayu was already in this house.

In a hurry he walked over to the two women who were still his wife.

"Well, why are you here?" instead of answering, Radit asked Ayu again.

"This is my house, is it inappropriate for the owner of the house to be in his own house?!" Ayu looked at Radit and Mala alternately.

"I should ask, what are you guys doing here?" cynical Ayu.

"We're getting a divorce, so was I wrong to bring Mala here? After all, this house⁶ my house too" Radit denied.

"As far as you are, take anyone to this house. But at least wait until I move first" Ayu pressed in every sentence she said.

"I'm here because I thought you'd moved out of here, haven't you been home for almost a week?"

Ayu smiled obliquely, looking at Radit and Mala alternately.

A very good reason, to make Ayu was not exhausted with the contents of the brains of the two people in front of her.

"I didn't come home doesn't mean I've moved. Besides the division of property has also not been decided, so automatically this house is still the property of the legal wife dong"

"It is with confidence that you will get this house, while we buy it by joint venture. Remember there is still my money in this house" said Ayu coldly.

"Don't expect you'll get this house.it's an asset of mine and so on. But I'd be kind enough to give you an apartment as a memento for being my wife"

"Hahaha...you forget, if this apartment and house we buy with money together, even it seems like my money is greater than your money" Sarkas Ayu with a disparaging laugh.

"The price of the apartment is only seventy percent of this house, not to mention if it is calculated by all the furniture I bought myself, the apartment is far from comparable" debate Ayu with a tone of voice that began to rise.

"I was going to stay here while preparing for the need to move tomorrow..." Ayu paused her sentence while sharing her gaze on the entire household.

"But now that I've changed my mind, it seems like I have to donate all the items here to people who are more in need" Ayu glanced at Mala.

"What do you mean huh?!" Mala immediately stood up with a face that was already flushed.

Radit clenched his hands full of anger.

Ayu smiled obliquely, looking at the reaction of the two people before her.

"It turns out you still have feelings?!" ask Ayu with a witty tone.

Radit came forward with a hand that was preparing to slap Ayu in the face. But baby, before that hand touched his first wife's delicate skin.

Ayu had held Radit's hand firmly and slightly twisted, until the man who was still her husband status grimaced with pain.

The faces of the two people of different types in front of Ayu were very surprised by what happened.

Ayu smiled wickedly then let go of Radit's hand with a slight push until the man staggered slightly back.

After that Ayu directly walked up the stairs, towards her room was.

"Aren't you papa?" mala asked to see Radit worried.

"I'm no papa" Radit replied with eyes continuing to follow Ayu's footsteps.

"Since when did he have martial arts?" ask Radit more to himself .

"For a long time, you didn't know?" Mala answered Radit's question.

Radit immediately looked at Mala with a frown.

The man shook his head.

"For a long time he never spoke if he could defend himself" Radit said.

"He even often taught at the plaza where he trained" Mala explained, which made Radit immediately push his eyes.

"So Ayu hasn't been as weak as I thought?" batin Radut raging.

"So during this time Ayu never told Mas Radit all that" Benak Mala wondered.

Both husband and wife were even cool with their own thoughts.

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