Loving a Second Cousin (Can't Turn Away)
You're the one who left

"Ja-so how?" Dhira was already terrified beyond measure he was afraid that if the seed grew into a new living being, he was afraid of being extremely afraid.

"The biggest possibility is that you're pregnant with my baby. So let's marry me."

Although Dhira had guessed before if Rega's answer would be like that but still he felt afraid and surprised, if if true what Rega said, then how is this? She should marry the man before her at this moment. But he was not ready to get hurt again.

"How's it?"

When Rega asked Dhira as if he was being forced into the reality he was talking about at this time.

If she refuses, like if she is really pregnant, she is not ready if she has to be cursed to stone by her mother.

"All right." In the end Dhira agreed to Rega's suggestion.

"But I'm asking for a month." Dhira filed the conditions.

"Yes already. But don't try to lie to me." Rega threatened his future wife.

Wife-to-be? It is up to Rega to say Nadhira as a cousin, ex-lover or future wife. All the names are really not important for him because the main thing is that Dhira has always been his love for several years no matter what his status is now widowed.

"Where are you with Sarah?" Dhira has no power not to ask about the ex-wife of Rega especially the man has had children with his ex-wife.

This is what Dhira fears - in fact, the past, ex-wife and child from his first marriage - the interconnected and related Regantara becomes a frightening specter for him to accept Rega's offer to commit.

"Sara? Why are you asking Sarah? He will not be involved with our lives. I have no relationship with him, other than with our son Darren. You don't have to worry that Sarah won't be involved in our household." Said Rega firmly.

"I'm going home now." Dhira stood up and grabbed the bag he was wearing after he ordered a taxi.

"Let me drive!"

"No, I can do it myself." Dhira had already taken her feet out of the room.

Rega will not let his strength go home alone finally he took the keys to his car and soon followed the steps of Nadhira. "Cancel the cab let me take it." Rega said without wanting to be rebutted.

Nadhira snorted but his lips twitched thinly, this little attention that he liked from Rega, although not saying it, Dhira knew that the man was afraid that someone else saw his body which was only wrapped in a white shirt belonging to Rega.

Rega clasped his cousin's hand along the hallway and upon entering the door of the box-shaped room no more than two meters in size it carried the bodies of the two towards their destination floor.

Rega drives a car with a smile that does not recede from his lips, a shadow where he will only see and enjoy the beautiful face of Nadhira when awake or before bed it is his dream since seven years ago.

"Mas Rega's. Looks like tonight I can't go to Darren's birthday party. But I'll send you a gift by courier." Dhira shatters Rega's shadow of his future.

"Why? Are you afraid of sarah?"

Dhira was silent indeed it was one of the sarunya, he did not want to be a gasoline that doused the fire in his female cousin. After all, he had no intention of ruining his nephew's first birthday.

"You're the one who left. I have other business." Dhira is a little lying.