
Aria sat on the back porch of the mansion with a myriad of brain thoughts. He was very upset, worried mixed, remembering a truth that until this moment he could receive. The truth about Kanva that he just heard Franz.
It was so painful that he could not describe how his heart ached. Surprised? Sure sajam Aria still does not want to believe. A flash of explanation from Franz again revolved in his brain.
“Doctor says that Young Master suffers from psychological disorders. The pain does not originate from his nervous system but arises from the pain of his psychological consequences. The pain was caused due to the impact left when Young Madam went overseas. The Young Master was already having trouble sleeping and was relying on sleeping pills to be able to sleep every night. The doctor also said that the Young Master had symptoms of depression. Young Madam, Young Master loves you so much precisely because Young Master loves you so much that's why Young Master can't bear that Young Madam is not loyal to him. After inquiring about the aphrodisiac from the psychiatrist, he felt relieved but regretful at the same time.
What Young Master actually did was inexcusable but I hope that Young Madam will consider him to return with Young Master.”
Aria sighed, she could tell from Franz's tone of voice earlier. The man was angry at her for causing Kanva to end up like that. Aria walks into her room and picks up her phone lying on the nightstand. He gave Kanva a message.
Kanva who was in the middle of the meeting when she saw the message her face immediately beamed. Kanva breaks the rules she made herself openly, answering Aria's message while she was still in the meeting room.
He has always imposed strict rules not to use cell phones during meetings. But he was the one who broke the rule by taking his phone to the meeting room and replying to messages. What he did next shocked people. How not, after reading the message, he looked at the screen of his phone and began to smile widely, his ears also began to turn red.
After the meeting ended, Kanva walked out of the meeting room and said to her secretary,”Cancel all agreements this afternoon.”
The secretary was immediately stunned, “Presdir, but you this afternoon there is an important banquet with colleagues.”
“Say I can't attend due to illness.”
“President, can you tell me what happened and was so urgent that you missed this important banquet?”
“No.”
Kanva did not say anything more after that and returned to her room to take her coat before leaving. Seeing how much his president wanted to leave, the secretary couldn't help but wonder to herself.
On the way to cut through the city's asphalt. The day had started late in the afternoon and many people who took to the street to go home there were also those who traveled just to go to a place so that the traffic became very crowded when he driving home.
It was very testing his patience. Kanva can only grip the steering wheel tightly and look at the car in front of him. It doesn't seem to be over in a short time. To ward off her boredom, Kanva looked back at the text messages on her screen as warm and vague feelings filled her heart.
“It's almost close to new year and akh will spend stone year night with it this year.”
A smile formed on his face immediately upon thinking about it. With high spirits, he then wanted to immediately step on the accelerator but seeing a car lined up in the street really ruined the view.
The traffic jams for forty-five minutes. It was five o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived home.
Aria and Sion are busy in the kitchen making the night.
“Ah, have you gone home?” Aria asked as soon as she saw it.
She sounded like a wife waiting for her husband to come home. Aria was wearing a pastel blue colored dress combined with a pastel pink aprons. The air in the room was filled with warmth that made her cheeks appear red. He narrows the edges of his hair with a hairpin.
“There is a traffic jam on the way home. Wow I'm so hungry.”
“I'm preparing food and almost tuesday. Wash your hands and wait in the dining room with Zion.”
Unable to hold back her happiness, Kanva smiled and helped. Zion to wash her hands with him and the two of them sat in the dining room happily.
At dinner, Kanva feels that there is something unusual about her behavior. He kept putting out some food and taking care of it. It looks like a dream.
“Aria...”.
“Iya?”
“Why are you so good to me all of a sudden?”
“What do you mean? I'm just taking care of you, isn't the wound in your stomach still hurting? You have to eat a lot to make your healing process fast. Besides, haven't I been good to you in the past?”
“No, you treat me better now. In fact, it makes me very happy.”
Kanva looked at him calmly when her heart was beating very hard but she continued to listen to him while speaking.
“If I had told you earlier about Darel being drunk and drugged with that medicine and Sgeera told you, maybe you wouldn't have misunderstood.”
Kanva directly put her hand on top of her hand and held it gently.
“Fast eat, before the meal gets cold.”
They smiled at each other and began to eat in harmony like a family.
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In a state of dim lighting. Kanva and Aria lie in bed and watch a movie. Throughout the film, Aria always closed her eyes and hugged Kanva. The woman hid her face in Kanva's chest.
“Why did you choose this film. I hate horror movies, it makes me restless all day. Don't blame the battery if I wake up early and ask you to accompany me to the bathroom?”
“By pleasure,” said Kanva while grabbing her hand.
“Ish, turn that movie off. I prefer romantic comedy movies.”
“What?”
“Please turn off the film, president.”
“I don't like to hear you calling me that,” Kanva said as she pinched Aria's nose.
“Then you want to call you what?”
“Call me hubby.”
“Yang other..”.
“Sayang...”.
“No.”
“My husband.”
“No.”
“Baby.”
“Wah, are you a child?”
“Oh.”
“If you are a child then Zion what?”
“Bay.”
“Yak, Kanva! Turn off the movie now.”
“Cium first.”
Aria immediately kissed Kanva's cheek, but the unsatisfied man immediately moved to close his lips. The small and beautiful Aria was the candlestick.