
Shazia and David have arrived home. Their arrival was greeted by the servants and bodyguards who had been working in the house. One of the servants who welcomed the arrival of Shazia and David, Eva was seen holding a bouquet of roses. He walked over to give her the flowers he had prepared.
"Welcome back, Miss. We are happy to see you back in this house" Eva said with a radiant face.
Shazia carved a smile and received the flower. He seemed happy to have such a warm welcome.
"Shazia, let's go inside," David asked before holding Shazia's waist and bringing her inside.
Shazia was a little flabbergasted when David's hand was on his waist. However, as much as possible he put on a calm face so as not to look panicked in front of the others.
Shazia and David entered the house with happy hearts. Although it cannot be said that their enemies have lost. But at least for now they can feel the serenity of life.
Shazia looked around the house with her eyebrows knitted against each other. It's not just his things that are different. But the layout until the paint color in the house has changed. Shazia was like entering a new house at that time.
"David, was this the house that time?" shazia asked in disbelief. "The house we once occupied?"
"Yes. I deliberately changed the decorations and paint colors to make it look like a new home. This house has not been renovated for a long time. Now is the right time to turn it into a much more beautiful one" David replied with a happy face. He was very happy to see the response given by Shazia when it was positive.
"In a short time everything can change. Money determines everything" said Shazia. But David could hear it clearly.
"No Shazia. Money can't define everything" David said. It made Shazia frown and confused.
"What do you mean David?"
Shazia looked at David's question. Along with that, everyone who was there went to dodge. They want to give Shazia and David time to be alone.
"I didn't think he would ask this now. I don't know what to do myself" Shazia murmured inwardly.
"Shazia, do you feel pressured to stay in this house to have the intention to leave me?" ask David again. This time David's tone was a little heartbreaking to make anyone who heard it become unbearable.
"David, it's not like that." Shazia placed the flower on the table before holding David's hand. "There's a reason I can't stay in this house with you."
"What Shazia? What do you want until you leave me? Shazia, though impressed trivial. But our marriage is legitimate. We are a legal couple in the eyes of religion and law. We can't be separated. We have to keep this marriage."
"David, we do have such a strong status. But we don't love each other ...." Shazia turned her face away. "How can we live in a household without love?"
David laughed a little. "I'm sure that's not the reason. You must have deliberately made excuses like that in order to get away from me."
"No! I'm not making it up. I can't live with a man who doesn't love me!"
"In your eyes I'm like that Shazia? Can't you ever feel what I'm feeling?" David kissed Shazia's hand and placed it on his chest. "I always wanted to be with you Shazia. I don't want to be separated from you. I want us to be together until death do us part. Because .. I love you. I love you so much, Shazia. Even I don't care if you'll repay my love or not. All I know is, I love you!"
Shazia was very happy to hear David's reply. That is the kind of sentence he wants to hear. Although actually Shazia herself is still doubtful about her feelings.
"Shazia, tell me. What do I have to do to make you believe that I really love you? Don't ask when. Because I don't know when that love will come. Shazia, don't go. I beg ...."