Just Being a Doll Wife
197. Sheri and Harven

Today as usual. Sheri comes to her boyfriend's house, Harven. His visit was like coming home, he was never invited, if he wanted to come. If Arman has been picked up, he will go home.

Like that today too.

When she arrives, Sheri immediately wonders why everything is in the house. Even Brama, the first brother who had met Sheri several times. Secretary Serge too?After whispering and getting information from Harven he nodded his head and was calm, not asking much questions or talking as usual. The sad, sad atmosphere and also the restrained anger, made the girl refrain from teasing Harven as well.

Sheri just come along, when she's at dinner. All the food was bought by Mei and her husband. Now they are sitting on the living room sofa and also on the carpet. Enjoy dinner together. Not much to say, making Sheri refrain, just lyrics with Harven.

Suddenly, while enjoying the food..

"You hear the voice of people asking for help?" Secretary Serge was the first to speak. Sheri and the others sharpened their hearing, but nothing was heard. Only the silence of the night. And the roar of vehicles passing in front of the house. Everyone looked at Serge. "Oath! I heard people asking for help."

"Maybe people watch TV." While telling Serge to eat again, mother chimed in. But, Serge still looks anxious. He closed his eyes, to be sure. Because even though he is not sensitive about the feelings of people, his other Indra Panca is as sharp as an eagle. Adjusting to Rion who never cared about the situation around.

"I swear, I just heard the sound of people asking for help."

"Get out there, make sure there's something outside." Rion finally gave the order, he was just as close as hearing something. But, since he was indeed not a caring person, so of course, he assumed he had heard nothing.

The others nodded their heads.

"All right, I'll look at it for a second. I don't feel good about it either." Patting Brama on the shoulder next to him. Serge woke up, the others continued to eat. Not long after Serge's exit, the man had returned dramatically, breaking the door. His face looks dirty and wrong.

"Gee!" Rion.

"Sir Ge!" Mei and Harven, who were shocked by the loud noise of the door, stood up from their seats.

"Serge! You why?" Mother and Brama whose reactions are most normal. "What's outside?" Brama asked again.

Serge pointed at the house next door.

Everyone immediately left their spoons and plates, walking into the living room.

"Why the next door neighbor?" Mother became worried, in case it turned out that someone was asking for help. "What's Ge? I know the next door neighbor. Did he really ask for help?"

Serge's facial sharpener had already answered everything, especially as he continued his explanation.

"See for yourself.."

Serge thrust out his phone, which instantly mobbed everyone. Rion's hand holding the phone shook furiously, she knew who the man who was berate in Vidio that Serge had recorded.

"Oh my God, this mother, son, let's go there. My God, this mother lives alone with her servant." Mother Mei subconsciously snatched the phone Rion was holding, she immediately cried. Seeing neighbors. They greeted each other and talked a few times. "Come on, kid, this is my mom's friend."

Mother Mei became panicked herself, she pulled Mei's hand to hurry. Since mother had spoken so, Rion finally grabbed Mei's hand, holding her. Walk towards the house next door. He had reason to help the woman now.

And finally, the rescue happened.

On the sidelines of Rion talking to the beaters, Sheri and Harven who were standing next to them seemed to whisper, talking quietly between themselves.

"That's the president and his wife." Sheri mentioned Ibram's mother's name. While his eyes did not move. His hand was holding Harven's arm.

"You know?" Harven reacts.

"She, I met a couple of times at the company party. My mother greeted each other, so I also had to say hello. Yeah, even though we're business rivals." Sheri answered just like that, while her eyes were still focused on looking ahead.

"What company?"

Ask questions that happen spontaneously. Harven simply chimed in and asked back, while Sheri replied subconsciously. While still speaking softly, and eyes saw the quarrel in front of him.

"He's the President of Andalusia Mall." Sheri answered again.

"And your father?"

"My father, President of Gardenia Pacific Mall."

"What's? The mall we used to go to."

Harven is beginning to gain consciousness. He looks at Sheri. Didn't he hear wrong. That big mall belongs to the Sheri family. He's a conglomerate kid. Maybe the palace in the residential complex is his home. Haha, is that right? Harven doesn't want to trust his own man.

"All the buildings have your father?" Harven is making sure again. "Mall building?"

"La. Crazyhead! Indeed, if it's your wife, you have the right to beat her!" Sheri sewot herself when Ibram's father talks back to Rion. Still answering Harven. "Hihhh, I report to my father later yes, evil husband, old is still evil to the wife. Let me not invite him if there's a company party. Huhhhh!" Sheri punches the furious air.

Harven cleared his throat next to Sheri. The girl flinched thinking Harven didn't like her cursing. But, when he turned his head and saw Harven's face, the man's expression looked strange.

"Ven, why?" Sheri has not realized, that she is not just a slack, but, just now she has made a confession. "You're angry too, aren't you, the evil old President of Andalusia Mall? Sorry, I'm cursing too much."

"Sheri, it seems like we have a lot to talk about." After their gaze met, Harven looked the other way.

"Huh? What the hell is Ven?"

"Gardenia Pacific Mall." Harven's gaze looked far out of nowhere, not the girl beside him.

Hearing the name of his father's company mentioned Harven, Sheri's eyeballs are like jumping. It seemed like he was already aware of the many sentences he had said just now.

"Ven, i..."

"Why?"

"Ah, that big brother hurt his forehead. I'll help him first."

When she saw Kak Mei helping the President's wife, Sheri was immediately agile to help the injured young maid, the girl rubbed Lisa's bloody forehead. While timidly looking at Harven's expression.

Huh! Crazyhead! Sherina why are you admitting everything like a fool! Aaaa! I should have confessed at a special moment, apologizing to Harven. Sheri flares as Harven aligns her steps, as they go into the house next door to rescue the neighbor's mother and the young maid.

In silence, they help to clean Lisa's wounds. Somewhat for a long time, but still finished as well. And finally Harven spoke.

When they were already in the back garden, when the night wind was blowing slowly, somehow Harven's feelings were mixed.

"Ven, I can explain everything. But please, listen to my reasons."

Harven who was tense, got up from sitting down. Let go of Sheri's hand holding her hand.

"Vene..." Sheri starts to panic from feeling rejected.

"I take cold water first, I'm thirsty."

Sheri finally lets in, Harven disappears behind the back door. Then, he banged his head against the garden table while cursing his stupidity.

"I don't want to break up, just don't want to. You can be angry, but don't drop me." Sheri banged her head again at the table, sighing repeatedly.

...🍓🍓🍓...

The cold water bottle that was in the grasp made Sheri's hand cool, slightly making it comfortable. Even when he glanced at Harven he was agitated again. What he was afraid of from Harven who knew the secret of his exit was indeed true, the man was indeed different from the other men who were chasing him. Sheri the son of the mall owner conglomerate, a favorite child who has guaranteed his future. They are happy, because Sheri is the daughter of the President of Gardenia Pacific Mall, while Harven, she is another, she is restless and feels inappropriate.

Aaaaah! How could I not love a man as sweet as you Ven. Your heart is good. Which you only show to certain people, and I belong in it. How I don't love you.

Been fascinated at every opportunity. Even though they are nervous.

"If I hadn't helped you back then, would you have liked me the way I am now?"

The silence broke with Harven's voice. Sheri immediately turned her head, looking at the handsome face beside her. Harven's expression looked flat as he spoke. But, Sheri certainly became restless.

"That's the first time we're talking, isn't it?"

"Hemmm, I don't know, I can't imagine. Because you helped me so I fell in love with you." Sheri's answer was already what Harven had imagined. Directly without further ado. "Ven, if it wasn't me then, you would have helped her anyway, right?"

"What the hell, I'm asking, why are you asking."

Upset and anxious, because Sheri instead laughed while banging her head on Harven's arm.

"Give me your hand."

Harven's hand moved following Sheri's orders with ease. The girl nodded tightly. Shake slowly, then lift it into the air.

"I'm sorry... Don't ask to break up, you can be angry, but I don't want to break up. I'm sorry Ven. I was wrong, I wasn't lying. I just don't want to say."

Sheri peeks with her eyes tails, when there is no answer from Harven. The man next to her still quietly. I heard only his breathing going up and down.

How about this, why shut up?

"My father owns Gardenia Pacific Mall. The house you told me about back then, it was my home. Brother Arman isn't my cousin's brother, he's a secretary father's son. He's my personal bodyguard. I'm my father's favorite son, I've always lived pampered and obeyed whatever I wanted. I have a little crazy and possessive sister who always thought I was a baby. But they won't reject you. Because what? Because I love you. So don't think about breaking up with me just because you feel you don't deserve me. I'm a bum too, I don't have any money. It was all my dad's money. Although my brother is a bit fierce, but he likes what I like. So, he must like you. So trust me, my family doesn't matter if I'm happy."

Aaaaah! Why are you still silent.

Harven lowered his head, his shoulders shaken. Now, he was holding back a smile and a laugh. Why are you so funny. Actually fill Harven's head. Sheri's face that spoke while exploding, her cheeks that flushed exposed the rays of garden lights. Make Harven squash himself. Funny thing.

"I am a fool, so unsuspecting. I still believe that Brother Arman is your cousin." Already in quiet mode, having managed to master Harven's expression raised his head. "I'm a fool, right?"

"What's? You're not stupid! you're just plain and adorable. Who would dare say you are stupid? Come on up here, let me beat him up." Sheri clenched her hands, ready to punch anyone who dared to approach. "And I like it."

"What the hell is." Harven banged his forehead against Sheri's forehead. Laughing, making the girl's heart instantly like a marathon run-out. "Hey! Why?"

"Don't tease me Ven, I'll kiss you."

Deg.deg.

"What the hell is." Harven held Sheri's forehead forward. "Shut up, don't stick around."

Sheri's carefree laugh was already heard, she grabbed Harven's arm and dropped her head on Harven's shoulder. While their hands are clenched. Sheri spoke at length, about her family. About his father and his older brother. About her beautiful and loving mother.

"You grew up in an amazing family."

"They'll be your family, too."

"This you, stop proposing to me every time you see Mei."

"Why, that's a wife's instinct. How many times have I proposed. Not a hundred times."

"Hihhh, you're this."

"Later, if you meet my family, you can also propose to me."

"Hihhh. The right school too."

"Hihi, he, he. I want to study at the same college as you. That's my goal now."

While being together heard the sound of laughter from behind them, Kak Brama was giggling to see teenagers dating. Sheri immediately stood up straight and lowered her head politely.

"Sister Brama, hehe."

Brama laughs at Sheri and her shy sister.

"Ven, where's May? The children of the neighbors have arrived. Call there, and Sheri, your cousin's brother has come."

Not invited, but not willing if it's time to go home. That's Sheri.

And finally, Mei and Rion's meeting with Erla and Ibram finally happened, like a plan of God. Put Ibram's mother next to Mei's. As their bridge of meeting.

Seriate...