A Marriage Without Heart
Chapter 42 Don't be sad, Anez!

The usually resolute and charismatic face, looks gloomy after Ganesha listened to the conversation of his parents and Shopia. Her heart ached when she heard that Shopia refused to come with her parents.

"Anez, don't be sad! I'm sure you can change things. Reversing Shopia's heart begins to turn away from you" Piero tries to comfort her best friend.

"Is my mistake so great for Shopia, that she doesn't want to go back to me?" ask Ganesha quietly.

"If you ask, whether you are big or not, I answer big. But everyone deserves a second chance. How do you fix all those mistakes."

"You're right, maybe it's time for me to go after Shopia's forgiveness and love. But I'm sure he still loves me."

It's good you have such faith. What if you surprise him? Usually the girl likes to be given a romantic surprise."

"Piero, what should I do? Can you help me prepare a surprise for Shopia?"

"You take it easy, I'll help you if you're serious about fixing things. Now, you better rest so that your stamina is fit again," asked Piero.

"All right! Piero, I miss Shopia a lot. Can't I pick him up tomorrow. Besides, now my nausea is only in the morning. At ten o'clock, gone by yourself."

"We ask the doctor first, if the doctor allows you to go home, we'll go to Shopia's. But you have to promise, you'll be better off with her."

"Yes, I must have changed my attitude to her." Ganesha positioned himself for a nap. However, just now, he closed his eyes, there was the sound of people knocking on the door. Piero swiftly opened the door for guests visiting Ganesha's room.

Seen on Eliza's doorstep and both her parents smiled warmly at her. Piero immediately returned the smile before greeting the guests.

"Eliza, Om Auntie, please come in!" piero.

"Thank you, Piero. How long has Anez been here?" ask Eliza's father.

"It's been four days, Om."

"Oh, I'm sorry Om just had time to visit. I just got back from out of town."

"It's okay, Om. Anez is fine now" Piero replied. "But I'm sorry, Anez just got off her meds."

"Oh, it's okay. Nor will it be long, because there are still meetings with clients."

Piero also breaks into a conversation with Eliza's parents. Eliza did not turn away from the calm face of Ganesha, who was sleeping. The beautiful girl always liked to look at the handsome face of the man she liked in silence.

Anez, why in the slightest you never look at me. I always focus on you. Do I have a chance to fill your empty heart because of your wife's departure? inner Eliza.

Why does Eliza keep looking at me? Just bother me. Not that they quickly went home when they found out I was asleep, but was engrossed in chatting. I'm pretending to be asleep. But if I open my eyes, then Eliza comes out of her potent nature, the inner Ganesha.

After feeling enough to talk to Piero, finally Eliza's parents say goodbye to her. Although a little disappointed because Ganesha did not wake up as well, but they tried to understand him. They had wanted to show Ganesha that they cared so much for the weakly lying man.

"They're home. You can already open your eyes" said Piero with a hand that was busy fiddling with his phone.

"Why did you talk to Om Jody for so long?" Ganesha sees no dislike for Piero.

"Maybe it doesn't. My company is not as big as his. I don't want him asking for a reward that's worth more than the amount he's invested."

"I don't think that far. I just thought our company would make a big profit if it cooperated with his company."

"Easy! Don't discuss it again, you better focus on preparing a surprise for my wife."

...***...

Two days have passed, now Ganesha's condition has completely recovered. He looks fresher than he was yesterday. Although morning sickness he could not avoid but it did not bother him so much.

It seemed, the intruder was working well, so Ganesha always got news every once an hour about Shopia. He never got tired of looking at his wife's pretty face. In fact, the face of Shopia when he woke up was now adorning the screen of his phone.

"Shopia, wait for me! I must have come to pick you up" muttered Ganesha with a peck in front of the mirror.

He was already very confident in returning Shopia's heart back, in order to stay focused on her. After feeling a sense of loss, Ganesha actually realized that Shopia meant so much in his life.

Ganesha walked in long strides, descending every step of the stairs in his house. When he arrived below, it was seen that his parents were sitting together with Piero. He came over and sat down next to his best friend.

"Anez, so you're going to pick up Shopia today?" ask Prada.

"So, Mah. Do Mama and Papa want to come?" ganesha asked by looking at the faces of his parents in turn.

"Mama was coming. But come to think of it, it seems better that you just leave. Shopia wants you two to finish it" replied Prada.

"Yes, Anez. Papa and Mama can only pray for the good of you and Shopia. Don't be afraid to confess your feelings in front of him!" galen's Message.

"Yes, Pah. Anez understood," said Ganesha.

"Then we leave first, Om, Tan. Pray for us to bring help Om and Auntie."

"of course. Our prayers are always with you" said Prada.

Ganesha and Piero left immediately after having enough conversation with Prada and Galen. Both seem eager to carry out the mission of picking up a wife. Unceasingly the two corners of Ganesha's lips formed a crescent moon as he watched Shopia planting roses in Nek Azmi's courtyard.

However, his smile receded instantly as he saw a man approaching Shopia unnoticed by his wife. He immediately contacted his paid stalker to be aware of what the man was going to do. Instantly his eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw the man smothering Shopia's mouth with a handkerchief. Lucky the Stalker immediately came and immediately helped Shopia.

"Damn! Sir can bring the car faster. My wife is in danger" said Ganesha frantically.

"It's been eighty, Den. Mr. Mus did not dare to carry a car more than eighty kilometers per hour. Especially the streets like this "

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