
The large mansion belonging to the Ganendra family is now filled with many guests who wear all-black clothes typical of people who are grieving. Not just from the bottom, but also from the top. And more came from Mr. Andre's business partner.
The hostess who had regained consciousness from her stings was now sitting weakly beside her husband after the previous middle-aged woman was hysterical after waking from her stings. He still could not accept that the son had left him for so long.
"Auntie.." Lirih Jiza trenyuh see the condition of this beautiful and graceful woman in front of her. " Patience and sincerity, Sean would be sad if aunty like this."
Madam Silvi looked up slowly, and a faint smile rose on her pale face. Instantly the girl could no longer hold back the tears that had wanted to burst out. Seeing the condition of Mrs Silvi who is really in a bad state.
Without saying much, the girl smashed into the embrace of the middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful at her age who was not young anymore. Give him strength and support that everything will be fine.
"Thank you dear." The woman said with tears flowing. " Where's Ara ?" Imbabnya while spreading his gaze around.
Ever since he realized from his stupor, the woman had never seen the figure of his daughter and of course it made him a little surprised.
"Ara is still gripped aunt." The answer is soft with a raging feeling.
"What ! Pa follows Ara quickly, mom is afraid something will happen to her, look outside the rain is very heavy." Panicked with the body standing up.
Just like his wife, Mr. Andre was no less surprised by what Jiza said, and the man gave his sharp gaze to the girl who was currently standing in front of him with her head bowed.
"Don't uncle tell you to keep him there Za ? Even Alex agreed, after all you are his best friend, why would you leave him alone." Mr. Andre's tone of voice implied deep disappointment at the girl he knew was Aira's best friend.
"Of.."
"Ren, get our car ready for the funeral." His orders are with Reno, his personal assistant.
"No need to." The voice of Alex who arrived suddenly appeared there, whether the man from where it was clear at this time his body was soaked.
Mr. Andre frowned at Alex's wet appearance and it appeared that the man in front of him was a little cold.
"What do you mean Alex, and what's with this body of yours, why do you look soaked like this."
"Alex is from Om's funeral, and you're calm now that Ara is with the right person."
"You mean ?"
"He's with Alvian o'm."
Mr. Andre took a deep breath and took it out slowly. There was a sense of relief that enveloped his heart that had panicked. And slowly the man nodded his head and returned to accompany his wife.
"Go up to Lex, there's Sean's clothes, and change your wet clothes." His orders before he returned to his wife.
Alex nodded and looked at Jiza's worried face.
"Calm down."
"How is he doing ? Is she okay."
"He's safe, Alvian has brought him home. I'm sorry I didn't get to say I was going back there." Say it with guilt.
"Don't think about it, I'm happy because Araku is safe. And now change your clothes, you shiver Lex." His mother stared at his lover's black bead.
Alex nodded as he walked towards the stairs with Jiza trailing behind him. His forehead creased when he realized that his lover was walking behind him. The man turned around and looked confusedly at Jiza.
"I'll help you dry your hair." Lirihnya.
Alex smiled and without a word he immediately pulled Jiza's hand gently towards Sean's room on the 2nd floor.
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Both eyes of Alvian heating up to see the condition of his lover is really bad. His pale face and the circles under his eyes that appear blackened indicate if the girl is in a state of severe stress and lack of rest.
Helaan breathed back out from her nose as again and again Aira shivered and delirious in her sleep. Her jealousy was so great when Aira muttered the name of someone who had been successful in making her heart burn with jealousy. Who else if not Sean's name.
It was always that remark that the girl kept saying in her delirium. Although his heart was currently hot, Alvian tried his hardest to hold it. He no longer wants to lose his girlfriend. It was enough that he acted foolishly and this time he would no longer repeat it.
His personal doctor has checked Aira's condition and said that Aira's condition is not in good condition. The girl's mental state was shaken violently and she was under intense pressure to make her subconscious mind unable to withstand the girl's excessive emotions that she had always endured and was quiet.
If this continues to be left will make the psyche of Aira disturbed and the only step that must be taken is to take him to the doctor spikiater, or Psychologist.
Alvian sighed again, of course he would never let it happen to the girl of his heart. At least taking him to a psychiatrist is the right choice rather than taking him to a Psychologist.
"Wake up, baby, I miss Araku." His whisper softly in the ear of Aira while also stretching his body beside his lover.
Alvian hugged Aira tightly and carried her into her arms as a pillow. No matter if later he will feel numb or whatever it is, for sure at this time he just wants to make sure the condition of his lover is in good shape.
"We'll get married that very second if you open your eyes. And I don't accept rejection." His words again were whether Aira heard it or not.
Night Days...
The two pretty eyes opened and looked around, directly glancing downwards as she felt something heavy overlapping her stomach. And that heavy thing was someone's burly arm. He also felt a tightness, slowly his head looked up and the first thing he saw was the hard and sturdy jaw of a man so familiar to him.
"Alvians." Mumbled wailing.
Why I could be here. Thought in the heart.
Slowly Aira stretched out her arms and began to release Alvian's hand that was wrapped around her body. But instead of releasing the man even more tightened his embrace.
"Shut up and rest again." The distinctive hoarse sound of waking up heard in Aira's ear made the girl glance at Alvian who was still closing her eyes.
"Sir, please let me go." His voice that was able to make Alvian instantly hardened his jaw when he heard the call of Aira to him.
"I'm not your master dear if you forget." With both eyes still closed.
Aira was silent but her eyes stared blankly ahead, there was no visible radiance of passion in life. There is only despair and resignation.
Slowly Alvian opened his eyes and cast his gaze upon Aira's black eye bead. Not finding a positive response made Alvian think maybe that he should be aggressive first. Remembering all the words spoken by his personal doctor and cousin earlier.
"I'm not a psychiatrist, but my girlfriend is a great spikiater. And little by little I began to understand, so I think judging from the attitude of sister-in-law like this, it's better that you should be aggressive first."
"What do you mean by I have to be aggressive, you know for yourself what my principles are."
"O sister, this time succumb to the healing of brother-in-law. Brother had to lure him so that brother-in-law got used to it and over time he would get out of his slump and get back to the way he was."
"Then I have to be aggressive which is how ?"
"As much as you want to behave how, it could be speech, attention or maybe an adult action maybe. Doing what adults think adults do."
Alvian wondered if he should do what his sister said. But what's wrong with trying for Aira's recovery.
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"Don't be dumb, or else I'll keep doing that to you. Or you want more affection, I'll gladly do it for you." He said with a small grin framing his face.
Aira looked at the astonished face of Alvian who seemed a little different from before, because the last time she met him, this man showed a face that was not friendly to her, instead impressed cold.
Seeing Aira who gradually began to give his response made the corner of Alvian's lips slightly raised to form an arch. He quickly removed all the clothes that were stuck to his body and left only the boxer covering his forbidden area. Showing her sixpack belly that makes millions of women must be suffocated with joy.
"What are you doing ?" Aira asked nervously as Alvian approached her again and re-encrusted her possessively. His heart was already beating so fast.
"I ? Especially." A little grin and whisper in Aira's ear. " Of course you got me pregnant with my son and then we got married, and never once did you dare to reject me dear because it's useless I won't let you go this time." Her impression that directly devoured the sexy lips and attacked Aira ferociously.
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