Prisoner of the Cruel President
Chapter 44

"No Ma." Keanu immediately took off the grip of his hand. And then put distance with the woman.

"Sorry Ma, Keen has to go home late," the man said.

"Well, why don't you just sleep here, you're lonely every day."

"My wife is home alone, she must have been waiting," the man said confidently.

Lady Abraham fell silent, just letting her son go. Although there is actually a sense of unwillingness, because Sharen his son almost never came home.

Sure enough after reaching home, Sharen really did not sleep. Somehow the woman felt worried, when she heard Keen's car back, she felt relieved.

The man opened the door to his room and was greeted by his wife who was waiting for him.

"Eh, why haven't you slept?" keanu asked while paying attention to his wife's appearance. The evening dress continued above the knee, enough to make him smile to see it.

"Mmm ... not sleepy yet, this is going to sleep a little longer," replied Sharen suddenly nervous noticed her husband so intense. She was afraid that her husband would get angry again seeing her slightly sexy appearance.

"Hmm .. don't like it, let me change it," said Sharen aware of being the center of attention Keen.

"No, this is better to look at, let's go to sleep!" the man took off his clothes. Instantly it made the woman nervous.

"I change clothes first, wait a minute" said Keanu.

"You're helped" said the woman a little misbehaved.

"No, you just wait in bed" said Keanu walking quickly. The man returned immediately following his wife who was half lying leaning on the head of the bed.

"Sorry, it was a long time ago, wait?" goda Keanu glanced at his wife who looked so different.

"Not really, just not sleepy yet," replied Sharen change his position. Perfect as ever upon her husband. Not used to it and it feels weird.

"Sha, are you going to sleep?" kean asked closer.

"Almost," Sharen replied, a little calm, Keen had gone home and the man did not look angry. Looks fine, even getting used to being a little warmer.

"Is our fetus fussy all day?" whispered the man as he grabbed his waist, then stroked his wife's stomach slowly.

"No, she's upset today" the woman replied without changing her position.

Keanu continued to make gentle movements around his stomach. Sharen suddenly changed his position, venturing to face him. Keanu smilingly looked at her, there was a strange rumble that began to swallow the qalbu. In fact, it always lingered nearby.

"Why not sleep?" ask Keanu gently. The two stared at each other in silence.

"You too, I can't sleep if your hand keeps moving in my stomach" said the woman honestly.

"You're distracted? I just want to be close to her."

"No Mas, I may," he said looking down for comfort. Closing his eyes with a more comfortable feeling.

"I'm sorry" said the man who dared to touch his crown. Softly rubbing with a different feeling. For the first time the interaction just flowed. Smiling softly, the thing he always did to Fio. Always stroking her hair with love. There was a shiver of peace that he felt, not even the slightest anger when he remembered it. She's willing to carry her child now.

Maybe your decision to dismantle Fio's tomb was right. That way, everything will become clear, and Sharen is clear of the charges. So what if he knows and wants a farewell. Whether Keen is willing to take it off, when feeling close has made him bonded and comfortable.

"Don't go!" the man hugged her tighter. Making Sharen awake was surprised to find Keanu continued muttering with his eyes closed.

"Mas, Mommy! Realize Mas, don't gini!" Sharen fluttered and felt tight in her husband's arms. Looks like the man was delirious while dreaming.

Keanu woke up instantly, aware of his stupidity, immediately scrutinizing his seemingly terrified wife.

"Sorry Sha, I dream," said the man spontaneously pulling in his arms. Sharen was silent for a few seconds, conscious Keen had a dream and would not hurt her, the woman returned her embrace.

"I'm sorry, I scared you" Keanu said, aware of it.

"Why Mas? Is there something you want to say?" sharen asked softly, after taking off that spontaneous hug.

"Nothing" replied the man just getting out of bed. Go straight to the bathroom.

Sharen got out of bed, set up a change this morning. There was a little different, this morning his body was so comfortable, not even nauseous at all. Is it because it is close to his father, the fetus is like understanding.

Sharen put his clothes on the bed. Then go make coffee. Early in the morning mbok art has come, as usual while carrying processed ingredients for this morning.

"Non Sharen is good?" tanya joined in the kitchen.

"It's better, this morning not even nauseous at all" he replied sumringah.

"Thank God .. may be healthy always."

"Mbok, I'll take this forward first." Sharen brought a cup of coffee to the table, Keen herself had yet to come out of the room.

"Mas, coffee," said the woman interrupting.

"In the meantime, please put it on!" the cross man thrust a tie in his hand.

Without a doubt the woman immediately draped the tie to the collar. A little tiptoe equalled Keen's decent height. In this position, Keen again lingered on him.

"Udah Mas," said the woman disperse her daydream.

Sharen was about to move on, when Keen suddenly restrained her arm.

"Why?" ask the girl softly.

"Lusa, Fio's grave will be re-dismantled, an autopsy will be performed and everything will be clear. What are you going to do after this?" asked Keanu looking seriously.

"You're still accusing me? I agree, let's be clear" said Sharen convinced. He is clean from that. Honestly, he was very curious what was the cause of Fio's death at that time.

Keen stared at his net, this time Sharen stared back without hesitation. He wanted evidence of it long ago, long before Keen realized it.