
This time, Syara wanted to look more gentle on Bara. Syara forced herself to be more patient with Bara so that her goal was achieved. The goal is to make Bara like her and their marriage will be happy. He was naive, but this was all he could do.
In the midst of busy taking care of his business, sometimes Syara also has to manage his emotions and breath when going to face Bara. He does not want to let go and follow the emotions when Bara began to hurt him. Syara approached Bara who was preparing to go to the office and bravely, Syara held the collar of Bara's shirt.
Plaque!
“What the fuck! Don't be sassy! How dare you touch me!” Bara yelled at Syara's hand.
“I just want your collar,” replied Syara gently.
“Bar, sorry I yes yesterday-yesterday I like to fight you,” continued Syara holding Bara's hand.
Bara quickly rejected Syara's hand. “Don't dare touch me! I'm disgusted with you, okay?”
As if in vain did Syara, Bara really hearted stone. Bara left Syara and slammed the door hard. Syara breathed back.
“What the hell early in the morning has been screaming you, Bar,” scold Mama Bara from the dining table who also heard the commotion in Bara's room.
“Custom, Mom. Mama's favorite daughter-in-law who is always looking for a cause. I'm sick of his behavior!” answer Bara ketus.
Syara who came down to the dining table replied to Bara. “Syara just want to help Bara, but Bara rough really do not want to be touched. Mama told Bara yes let it not be that hard as Syara. Also, Shara was Bara's wife. If Bara like this continues, Syara wants to go home, Ma.”
Hearing Syara's words, Mama Bara immediately like a hot worm. “Eh, Syara if you are married can not escape so dong. This is also Syara's house, where do you want to go home? Bara, let's be nice to your wife. Mama has let you know!”
“Ah, Ma. Bara's leaving now. Very noisy at home,” say Bara in a hurry to leave.
“If Bara does not want breakfast, Bara must want Syara to bring provisions, if not also, now Syara wants to go home, Ma!” Syara was a little threatening.
Mama Bara as if to code Bara to want to receive supplies from Syara. Bara had to obey what the mother said. He nodded in annoyance and accepted Syara's provisions harshly.
Syara smiled with satisfaction.
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Syara, who was in a phone call with Haris, told him of her plan and asked Haris for advice to make it work. Haris, who was having lunch, enthusiastically welcomed Syara's request. Moreover, Haris also wants Bara to accept her marriage.
“Ra, Bara is very fond of fragrances in his room. He also likes people around him to smell good. Bara is always upset when he smells bad. Oh yes, Bara also likes to be touched on the back. One more thing, Bara really likes to drink warm lemon tea, especially at night,” said Haris told about Bara.
“Oh yes, Har. I also always smell good every day, is it less fragrant? But I'll try to do what he likes. Thank you, Har. Uh yes, Har, if there is time I also want consul dong about my business, I hear you will work at a business consulting company,” pinta Syara.
“Now I don't bother anymore, Ra. You can tell about your business, what the problems are, or what you want to maximize, where the obstacles are, what the business plan is like, whether from the budget or marketing, or whether it is, I will try to help from here, give advice.” Haris is happy to help Syara.
“Wah thanks ya, Har. About, what time per hour, Har?” ask Syara to make sure.
“When I treat you, Har. Let not be free-free very,” replied Syara sumringah.
Syara told me what Haris asked about her business. They talked for about 40 minutes. Until finally, Syara ended her question because it was not good to have taken Haris time that had entered working hours.
When the conversation was about to end, Haris remembered Gustav's arrival at that time and ventured to ask Syara. “Sorry, Ra. If I may know, yesterday om Gustav said yes to the house but did not go inside and even chat outside?”
“Oh, yesterday he just happened to pass by because look at me outside, he came to me and we just chatted, Har. Why, Har?” Syara turned around to ask Haris.
“Oh, it's okay, Ra, just ask, hehe. Yeah, I shut it down, yeah, Ra, there's a call coming in. If there is still something to ask do not hesitate to contact me again yes,” said Haris ended his conversation on the phone.
About Gustav…
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Syara who was waiting for Bara's arrival from the office, had dressed up neatly and wearing perfume, not to forget she also wore a home dress that was graceful and a little open. Syara has also prepared a cup of warm lemon tea for Bara.
“Jam so far has not come home for sure he interracial go home first,” annoyed Syara.
Before long, the sound of a car came. Syara was getting more anxious about it. He was afraid that Bara would curse him again because of his attitude.
Syara smiled as Bara opened the room door. Bara was just silent to see Syara who offered Bara's favorite drink, then put down her bag, and went straight to the bathroom. For a few minutes, Bara was silent in the bathroom and came out again still with his full outfit.
“Not so shower? Want to eat first?” ask Syara gently.
“What do you mean and and like that?” It's starting to ketus.
“I was always like this, how should I be? You never pay attention to me anyway so do not know that I am always like this every day,” replied Syara casually.
Shara approached Bara and rubbed Bara's back. “I'm not as bad as you think times are, Bar. I'm an educated woman, I'm in college too. Am I really ugly? I can dance as you want. I can even make money while being a wife and a mother, taking care of the household. If Raya, maybe she can only make money but not necessarily be a wife and housewife.”
Bara fell silent without a fight, looking at his face like someone who was being misbehaved.
“Never be ugly in the Kingdom in front of me! You won't be able to equal it! You are so different from him!” Bara again snapped and rejected Syara's hand, then left Syara alone.
“Bara, I am sure one day you will be able to love me,” Syara said smiling with satisfaction.
Syara was surprised to hear the ringing sound of her phone sign there was an incoming message, from an unknown number.
Syara, this is Gustav's Om number, save it. One day there needs to be the same Syara.
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