Love for Aira
I still need time

"Cle-----"

Chery was staring at the face of the girl who was currently looking back at her with a look of wonder. His hand that was above his shoulder slowly began to descend. His two beautiful eyes look glassy and tears that have been welled up.

"Can I help you with tea ?" Asked the girl in front of him with a friendly smile adorning her lips, her Sundanese accent looked thick as she let out her voice.

"Ti - no, sorry I thought you were my friend." He said with a stiff smile.

"Oh it's okay what tea, I understand. Let me excuse you first." Answer again with a goodbye.

Sleekly and uninspired Chery nodded. Swiping his slow tears that would soon surely fall if he blinked. Staring around as if still looking for the figure he saw earlier. The figure he believed in was Cleo, his best friend.

But I'm sure if it was Cleo, my eyes couldn't have looked wrong.

Tired of standing, Chery walked back to a restaurant. His passion for chasing Cleo now made him feel tired and thirsty.

"Did I miss you too much. Cle, until someone else looks like you." He said softly with a soft voice.

Gontai Chery continued her footsteps towards a restaurant not far from where she was currently standing. His eyes were empty and there was no spirit in him. Even he ignored his two bodyguards who seemed to be running after him with breathless gasps.

Meanwhile, elsewhere behind the wall, Cleo looked sadly at her best friend who was now starting to move away. Very sad when he saw Chery who looked thin and a little pale.

"Why didn't you see him ?" Next to him Jiza looked at the pity of the two girls alternately. " Are you still mad at him ?"

Cleo shook her head slowly as she looked at Chery's back which started to disappear from her eyes. Actually, he heard Chery's voice calling his name, so he immediately rushed to invite Jiza to hide. " I can never get mad at him brother."

"Then ?"

"So, I'm just not ready to meet him yet."

"Including Bian ?"

Cleo fell silent, as soon as the shadow of her lover's face circled her head. Even in fact after a long time, when he heard the name called, his sigh was still clearly felt.

He misses that face so much, the face is as cold as the refrigerator and flat as Bian's. In fact, even though he tried to hate her, his love was stronger than the hatred of the man who for years his name stopped in his heart.

"I don't know yet, brother, I just need a little more time to be able to accept everything."

Jiza nodded and smiled. " It all depends on how you react to it Cle. Brother believes you are very mature and mature to make a decision. And you can only hope that you are not too late in disappointment that eventually ends with regret. Don't let the moment you realize the importance of a bond and a relationship, it's too late."

Cleo nodded then smiled looking gently at the pregnant woman's face in front of her.

"Believe me brother, I can never hate them. I need a little more time for this disappointment to really disappear from my heart. Because I don't want to be in a relationship if my heart is still filled with disappointment. I'm afraid that being forced will even make many hearts hurt."

Jiza nodded her head in understanding, then after that invited Cleo to go home because in addition to her already satisfied after spending a lot of money her husband, time has also started to show the number 4, because in addition to her already satisfied after spending a lot of money, time has also started to show the number 4, which means Alex will be home soon from work.

"So this is what my beautiful wife did all day ? It's worth my phone keeps ringing, apparently my beautiful wife is draining me hm ?"

Alex's masculine voice immediately greeted his presence who had just entered his room. Accompanied by the grin on her face, Jiza stepped closer to her husband who was sitting on the sofa of the room.

Without saying anything, Alex immediately stood up and immediately grabbed Jiza's groceries with his sharp gaze staring at the wife's face. The man was angry because he saw his wife carrying so many heavy groceries, even though the woman was pregnant.

"Are there no servants below you can tell hm ? Or do you want to make your husband fire all the servants here ?" He spoke with a firm tone full of emphasis.

Not afraid Jiza even smiled and then approached Alex who looked angry. Spoiled, the woman slipped in her husband's arms, and when they got to the sofa without hesitation, the woman sat on Alex's lap.

Both of her hands immediately wrapped around her husband's sturdy neck accompanied by an adoring gaze, hoping that doing so would ease the husband's anger.

Alex who really likes such a position of course immediately smiled. He knew that his wife was seducing him, even without Jiza doing so he could never be angry with her.

Closing both of his eyes Alex absorbed the gentle rubbing of Jiza's tiny hands on her cheeks. The man increasingly pulled his wife's waist to make the bodies of the two tightly stick together without distance, although still blocked with the big belly of the wife but did not reduce their intimacy.

"Don't fire them, I'm wrong for not bothering them. After all the servants have done their duty well, I just don't want to add to their work. If they get fired, what about their families ? They also have families to support." Jiza said in a soft voice.

"But they pay them a very big salary, baby. Because they know their duties must increase, one of them is to help you if you are pregnant like this. It's their job, mas better lose the gold treasure than something happened to you and also your womb. Can't you understand my worries, hm ?" Alex answered while staring intensely at the face of the wife who looked very guilty.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think that way. Sorry because I still like sloppy and ----"

"Sstttt, don't repeat anymore." Cut Alex quickly when he saw his wife's eyes that had glass to cry, even though Alex would never let the woman he loved so much shed tears even if only a drop.

"I'd rather these lips smile than cry. Your cry makes your heart ache." The connection then took his wife into his embrace which greeted Jiza with no less warm.

"I love you mas." He said in Alex's arms.

Jiza was so very lucky to get a husband figure that was so soft, warm, and so very affectionate with her. Alex never said or was rude to him, even though he was angry. Regardless of how old Alex was, Jiza never cared about it. Because everyone must have a bad mass.

"I love you so much too, my sweety."