20 Years Adrift
Chapter 38. White Rose

Amanda kept looking at Bimo's desk while continuing to hide. The distance of his desk was far enough that he could not hear the slightest bit of what they were talking about.

Until the two of them left his place, he still could not hear a single bit of what they were talking about. Amanda loses her hope to find out Bimo's talk.

'Hm. Yeah, nevermind! I can go see Dena and ask her this. He won't be suspicious knowing that I work for the same company as Bimo.' Amanda grabbed her bag and left her desk. His food was still intact as he focused on watching over Bimo and Dena.

To get out of the diner, Amanda has to pass Bimo and Dena's former table. His steps came to a halt when he saw some brochures there. It seems like Dena deliberately left it as a covert promotion.

Amanda took a and then walked back out of the place. After arriving in the car he opened the brochure and read the contents. There was a smile on his face, I don't know what he was planning.

"This day Roland didn't contact me. You fucking jerk! He must be tired of me." Amanda stepped on the gas pedal and left the restaurant quickly.

Affan did not go to lunch because he had eaten at his house with Aira. She was busy choosing beautiful and shar'i dress models for Aira and Faya.

After finding her dress and dress she wanted, Affan returned to work. His spirit grew along with his happy heart. A job that is not too much is done quickly.

By the time Bimo arrived, Affan had finished the stack of files on his desk.

"Bim, I'll be home early. All files I've finished. You can go home early too if your work is done." Affan got up from his seat and prepared to go home.

"Ready, Boss." Bimo smiled happily.

His wife is pregnant. Being able to go home early will make her feel loved and cared for.

On his way, Affan sees a little boy selling flowers near a red light. His little legs went to one car to the other.

'How loving. Sometimes people who have a strong physique choose to beg, this child tries to find fortune in a halal way.' Affan opened his car window and waved his hand at the boy.

"Do you want to buy this flower, sir?" ask the boy innocently.

"Can. How many stalks?" ask Affan, see which flower he wants.

"Twenty thousand, sir," replied the boy.

"Pick me ten white roses."

The boy immediately did Affan's command and chose ten stalks of white roses for him. Meanwhile Affan opens his wallet and takes his money. He took five pieces of money hundreds of thousands and folded them.

"This is the flower, sir." The boy hurriedly gave his flowers as the traffic light was already on yellow and was about to turn to green.

"Thank you, assalamualaikum." Affan gave him the money and asked his driver to drive his car.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." The boy immediately pulled over.

"Alhamdulillah!" He kissed the money in his hand with his happy face. "May God repay your kindness, sir."

Affan looked at the flowers he bought. He hoped Aira would like it. Her smile expanded on her handsome face as she imagined the face of Aira blushing as she looked at him.

'Slowly I began to love you Aira. I hope this feeling doesn't clap one hand.' Affan was hesitant considering his age was too far from the age of Aira.

When Affan got home, Aira was still studying with a home schooling teacher while Faya was studying with her private teacher. They seem to be busy with their laptops.

"Assynnya!" greet Affan.

"Wa'alaikum hail!" answer them in unison.

Aira and Faya walk up to Affan and experience him.

Affan put his left hand behind his back.

"What are you hiding?" tanya Faya tried to see what her father was hiding.

"Bub-bu-nothing." Affan turned his body and walked backwards towards his room.

At first glance Faya still sees the flowers carried by Affan. She then brought her lips closer to Aira's ear and whispered, "Cie. I think I'm starting to wash up with you."

Aira blushed and said, "Let's learn again."

Faya would increasingly tease him if he responded. For that Aira chose to return to study even though her mind was a little disturbed by Affan's return.

The learning activities of Faya and Aira were completed almost simultaneously. They went to their respective rooms carrying their school equipment.

Aira knocks on the door of her room knowing that Affan is home. After waiting for a while, Affan opened the door for her and greeted her with a smile.

"Excuse me, Mas. I'm going in." Aira looks awkward. His mind grew chaotic as he looked at the extremely handsome Affan in his casual clothes after taking a shower.

"Come on Mrs Affan." Affan moved his hand.

Aira walked over blushing. His heart beats erratically as Affan follows him walking behind him. After putting down her laptop and books, she turned around and found Affan standing so close and looking at her.

"This is for you." Affan pulled out the white rose he had hidden behind his back.

"Thank you." Aira accepted and kissed her.

"It shouldn't be the rose alone that's kissed" Affan said.

This was the first time Aira had seen her husband sulking. A little timidly, Aira tiptoed and peeked at Affan's cheek.

Affan held her back as Aira was about to turn around. They do romantic things like a couple who love each other even though both have not confessed their feelings.

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