One Roof Two Hearts
Chapters. 118

Manchester, Monday 3 July 2023...

Adeline did not expect that her meeting with a pretty handsome man in her eyes that was more similar to Zein Malik was indignantly unclear to her was just a trivial matter.

"The handsome but the judes are very well, even his mouth to the point of beating the pedesnya bon chili level ten even his tongue beat the bitter tongue of the neighbors!" adelin's sarcophagus before leaving the room.

Adeline immediately left Abyasa who was busy cleaning the water due to Adeline's actions. However, his steps came to a halt when he heard Abyasa Akhtam's cry.

"Hey lady! turn it over to my hoodie sweater you're holding!" yelled Abyasa who just realized if Adelin holding his clothes.

Adeline was surprised to hear the words of Abyasa, her sister's cafe employee.

Adeline spontaneously stopped and stood in her place, "Don't she be the one who helped me last night well, because she said Mr. Tomas if the man was a man and wore a jacket like this,"

Abyasa immediately walked towards the bar-bar girl and urgently according to his judgment Abyasa because Adelin kissed her lips at a glance before falling unconscious in Abyaza's arms.

Abyasa pulled by force and quite roughly from within the grasp of the hand of the young woman who was standing pecking at what was going on.

"You don't have to wash or melaundry, I can still wash myself" Abyasa said.

Adeline Almairah did not expect that in her life would meet a rude and heartless man insulting her.

"You, if you travel, you can't not dress for lack of materials like now, don't you worry if there will be people who act evil to you ha!! luckily last night I was the one who saw you drunk, "snippered Abiyasa who scoffed at Adeline's attitude that was unlike any other woman like her sister Shaira who values herself.

Abyasa immediately withdrew from the presence of Adeline after successfully removing the words and uneg-unegnya which since yesterday he was harbored.

"Hey! I swear to you from this moment on don't call me Adelin Almairah if it doesn't make you fall in love with me even I'll do everything I can to make you love me!" adeline's screams were fortunately the cafe that day was still closed.

Abyaza did not care at all about Adeline's hysterical cries he resumed his work before the cafe opened.

London England, Saturday eight July 2023..

Shaira immediately returned to her dorm after almost a full day in the hospital because of her busy life today. Because today a lot of patients who came so inevitably Shaira intervened directly to help his colleagues.

"Alhamdulillah finally finished as well, today was quite tiring but quite exciting because the patient's little child is funny," he said while taking off his alma mater's coat of greatness was white.

Celine who today became her partner today wasted her breathing hard enough. He was sitting limp without any intention of changing his clothes.

His gaze was fixed on Shaira who fixed the layout of her hijab, "You are never tired, you are always nimble, strong and agile rocking to and fro working as if you are tireless," added Celine

"If I'm tired of course it's certain, but to constantly complain seems like it's impossible for me to do it, because if what I do today will be a waste if I am impatient, enjoy living it, so selow and always smile to respond to our busyness," shaira said that seeing her friend is like a person who runs out of energy.

"Had it been when I saw you I was always a weak woman, try me like you who have endless energy, aah it's time to go home at seven o'clock too," said Celine again who immediately left Shaira while reaching for her sling bag.

Shaira only smiled faintly in response to Celine's words which indeed from the beginning she was the slowest in acting and easiest to experience fatigue.

Shaira walked towards the hospital lobby. He turned his head upwards to notice the condition of the sky tonight.

"It looks like it's going to rain, hopefully it won't rain tonight because I forgot to bring an umbrella,"

Shaira rushed outside because she had to walk several meters from the hospital lobby to the busway stop. But, just a split second of talking like that, a spatter began to splash on the city of London that night.

"Well, it's just raining too, it's my fault I was reminded by Maryam and Vela but I just didn't think it was going to rain tonight," unfortunately Shaira who shook her head so funny with her own attitude.

Shaira was just about to speed up his pace, but unexpectedly there was an umbrella that shaded him so he did not run fast. In fact, he raised his head towards the umbrella because he was quite astonished why suddenly there was an umbrella.

Shaira stood in the rain that night watching closely who was helping her. The man's reflexes smiled broadly at Shaira.

Shaira immediately neutralized her feelings from her shock. He tried to smile kindly because he had been helped even though he did not need help.

"There are many sirs who have helped, but it seems that I may not have to stand continuously in the middle of the road while I want to go across there," shaira rebutted while pointing towards the empty bus stop there was no one there.

"How about I take you home, let alone it seems like the weather conditions tonight do not subside as soon as possible, look at the sky so dark tonight,"

"There are many sirs, but I can still go home by myself as God insha there are still many buses that I can take to go home to the dorm," it's Shaira who can't go home in a car with a man she doesn't know.

"Then we go there just to shelter while you wait for the bus to come, I will accompany you to wait because there is no way you are a woman alone waiting for the bus these nights let alone being raining like this," he said the man again.

Shaira just smiled as she nodded her head and they both walked inside the same umbrella. Shaira kept her distance because the man was clearly not her muhrim, although occasionally her body was exposed to rain water.

Shaira quickly came out of the umbrella when she reached the stop, not wanting to linger in the umbrella with the man she did not know.

"Once again thank you so much sir for his help," said Shaira while cleaning his clothes affected by splashing rain water.

The man again thrust a light blue handkerchief towards Shaira.

"This is used to wipe the former water, because if you only use empty hands it looks like it will be difficult to dry immediately," added the man again.

Shaira was reluctant and also hesitant to take the handkerchief because it was enough to be helped and was troublesome too.

"Take it guaranteed that his handkerchief is clean from drugs or infectious diseases as well, you don't have to worry and worry about what I mean just to help you," the man's real looks since Shaira left the hospital lobby, he's been watching and following wherever Shaira has gone.

Shaira just smiled thinly then took the handkerchief because it was not pleasing to refuse the kindness of people. Shaira immediately cleaned all her clothes affected by the remnants of rain. Shaira also sat down because she was quite tired of standing since.

"Shaira Innira Samuel Abidzar" he guessed as he extended his hand toward Shaira

Shaira knitted her eyebrows together after hearing the words of the stranger she had just met. Shaira sits at a distance from others who are not her own family.

"I'm sorry to read the business card on your name tag" the man smiled broadly as he ended his speech.

Shaira reflex is staring at her chest, "I guess I'm just guessing when I'm surprised you know my name" Shaira smiled sweetly.

Her smile was so sweet without added sugar or artificial sweeteners. You are so beautiful and you always make me unsettled in a day if I don't see a gentle smile so that I can be calm and calm just see that smile.

Shaira turned her attention towards the sky that night hoping for the rain to subside soon. He also noticed the condition of the highway because it had been almost twenty minutes waiting but a bus that would pass through his dormitory no one appeared.

"You're from Indonesia?" Ask again just mince words because they are silent without anyone intending to open the conversation so inevitably he ventured to start talking.

The rain is falling more and more with the swift wetting of the surface of the English hemisphere the land of her birth Queen Elizabeth. Even the wind had blown so hard that it made Shaira shiver a little cold.

Shaira turned to the left where the man was sitting, "Yes thank you I am from Indonesia sir, I can not tell if I am from Indonesia, do you not be a descendant of psychic well," he said.

"Hahaha you could have made a joke, I just saw your face that reflects the characteristics of Asians when at first I thought you were middle eastern, but somehow I even called Indonesia," hatch the man again who scratched his non-itchy nape.

The man began to speak in Indonesian, this made Shaira again stunned by the actions of people who were noticed the longer the more he realized if they had met before.

"You're quite fluent in Indonesian, maybe you're also from Jakarta?" Terka Shaira's.

The man extended his hand before Shaira" Adelio Arsene Smith, said Adelio as he extended his hand to the front of Syaira.

While the woman who smiled sweetly that never faded from her face was just cupping her hands in front of her chest.