
Either Asa must be happy or feel afraid to be able to stay one house with Altair. Moreover, the man's attitude changed 180⁰ degrees.
Attention, sensitivity and sometimes spoiled to Asa at certain times only.
Now Asa was sitting at the pantry table watching Altair prepare breakfast for the two of them. The girl was smiling herself at how busy Altair was pacing in front of the stove.
There had been a night and a half with Altair, and during that time Asa had only realized that she was happy not with Samuel's father, but a man who could understand her.
A sincere man loves him without begging or sacrificing anything.
After being lectured at length by Jihadi and Altair, Asa's mind opened slightly. The girl decided to make herself happy without having to think about the feelings of others.
Asa felt like thanking Altair who had taken him far enough, to not know the way home.
However, on the other hand, there is often a longing for Ayana and Ara's mother who is far away there. Which makes Asa a little calm because Altair says everyone knows that he's okay.
"What the hell was that?"
Asa flinched, the next second laughed as her nose was covered by Altair. Her cheeks were red like boiled crabs. Altair is very hobby memangetkan someone who is daydreaming.
"Thinking about you," answered Asa blushed in embarrassment.
While Altair bertehem kegeeran because Asa began to open up again.
"My heart is beating not because of your fighting, Yang."
"Game!" Pat Altair's shoulders.
The two laughed and threw jokes at each other until they did not realize the pasta that Altair boiled had been burnt, the water was dry on the banner.
"Jeez Altair!" pekik Asa ran to turn off the stove, bringing the pot to the sink to be doused in water.
"Ish, you sloppy bastard! So if you cook something don't sit!" asa's nagging looks even in Altair's eyes.
The man twitched Asa's slightly inflated cheeks.
"Sorry future wife." Altair's savage without sin.
Please understand Altair who can do nothing but love Asanya and sing.
Asa let out a long sigh, told Altair to sit at the pantry table and he switched to making fried rice. Breakfast is simple but full for hours.
"The breakfast is over, let's eat first!" asa exclaimed with sweat on her forehead.
Altair who saw this then took a tissue and dried Asa's sweat.
"Don't be too tired let alone overzealous, Sa. Your heart can get tired, too" Altair said with a stern look.
Asa nodded stiffly, between the baper and felt bad if she remembered the illness she was suffering from now.
Asa's appetite just disappeared.
"Altair, I am sick and do not know whether to be cured or not" said Asa.
The gazes of the two met, the stinging Altair and the slightly teary Asa. Come on Asa is not that strong, all this time he just pretended to be strong.
However, Altair already knew his weak side, and Asapun did not immediately reveal his true identity.
A weak identity and often wants to be spoiled by his loved ones.
The heart that had just been beating normally started to get out of control as Altair's hand moved around stroking his cheek.
The man's smile was very intoxicating in Asa's eyes. As if Asa was not willing if the smile was owned by someone else.
"Dear?" call Altair lirih.
"Hm?"
"You're healthy, I never thought about leaving you, how do I know you're sick? My love is sincere and romantic sentences cannot be taken."
Altair increasingly pulled her lips so that a sweet smile was more visible on her handsome face.
"I'll keep you in the rest of the life you have, Asa. Healing or not is a back business. If one day you really leave because of a powerful call, I will not be sad let alone sorry. You know why?"
Asa nodded, her eyes began to dew and were ready to let out clear circles.
"Because I've been trying to make you happy. We have created the most beautiful moments in every second of your time that continues to decrease. So one of my questions ... Let's be happy together so that later I will not be sad if left with you."
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Just as Altair finished saying his words Asapun dropped tears. Tears are full of joy and happiness for feeling lucky to be loved so much by his Altair.