Prisoner of the Cruel President
Chapter 50

Sharen fell silent, he could hardly believe a Keanu said it all. Although it looks sincere from the look in her eyes, but the woman clearly doubted her feelings.

"Sha, why silence? Let's go home!" take Keanu seriously.

Sharen gave her distance, she still did not feel comfortable and felt strange when Keen suddenly looked sweeter and softer. Honestly, he was too afraid to face his war at will and sometimes change.

"Sorry Mas, I need time for all this" Sharen replied in concern. He understood that the fetus in his stomach needed a father, but the feeling of pain was still too dominant.

"Until when? I'll wait, but not to stay here alone. What if something happens to you? I'm worried, with you as well as our son," the gentleman persuaded.

"Not knowing, but not for now, I can't yet" he replied, taking time to convince himself and recover a heart that had been made sick.

Keanu sighed with all his chest, he was silent for quite a while. No matter the sky changed in the evening, he did not want to move at all.

"You'd better go home first, I need a break," Sharen said, feeling uncomfortable.

"Why do I go home, if my goal is you, I'll go home with you."

"Please Mas, give me some space" Sharen's request needs to dive into his heart. Honestly, he was getting comfortable, but his heart was beyond afraid to step with him.

"I'll wait for you here, go home, I can't relax at home. I can't sleep this week, I'm worried, how if I go home and something happens here, I don't want to leave you alone."

Keanu didn't even move at all. Ignoring Sharen's objection face.

This time it was Sharen who let out a long sigh, slightly unwilling to care. Let the man stay in his place. He stepped into the room, his body tired all day outside, he needed a bath immediately.

Sharen headed for the bathroom hugging instead. Ignoring Keanu who was still sitting in the living room, faint from the direction of the kitchen, the man called someone who knew who.

A few minutes passed, Sharen came out straight to his room. He glanced at Keen who was staring at him in silence, before finally focusing back on stepping into the room.

"Sha!" Keanu knocked on the door of the room, asking him to come in.

"Why?"

"Hide a bath, borrow a towel?" pinta Keanu raised his hand.

Sharen nodded, taking in the closet, his clean towel. He offered to the man who was waiting for him.

"I order food, the wallet's on the table when it comes" the man's message went.

Sharen just nodded small, then busy himself. It felt too strange for a Keanu to be a little talkative. He did not understand the true with his character that is sometimes soft, afraid for a moment.

Keanu took a quick shower, put on his shirt and shorts. Leave a shirt and pants that hang just like that.

He had just come out of the bathroom when his food order came. Set up at the table and call his wife in the room.

"Sha, I'm coming in, please help, let's eat!" take the man gently.

Sharen came out of the room, preparing two dishes on the table. Opening rice in packaging. Prepare for Keen first, then bribe his portion. It just so happened that he was hungry, since noon had not had time to eat.

"Where are you going?" ask the woman to see Keen follow her.

"Mm ...." Keen scratched his nape confused. "Where am I sleeping?" ask the man for his opinion. Sharen glanced at the chair which of course was not at all comfortable to occupy. But better than having to room with him.

Keanu was glued in front of the room when the door was tightly closed, he really wanted to enter but not brave enough to force. A little better, even if you have to sleep in a chair, than to go home feeling worried and not calm away from him.

The night is crawling, but not able to make the net is closed. Still staring at the ceiling. The same thing with Sharen in his room, why he suddenly did not calm down, what decision should Sharen take.

At what time the woman fell asleep, she woke up after the sun came up. Clean the bedroom first, before going out.

Sharen found the room empty, with the blanket and pillow folded neatly. Not far from the chair, a few pieces of red money were lying at the table, perhaps Keanu deliberately left there.

The woman returned to her usual activities this morning. He was just drying his clothes when he came in for a phone call. However, Sharen had not yet lifted, dead hunt, leaving a message from the same person as the caller. He's Arya, offering a job to get the woman to come to a place where her address has been sent.

[Live to come, say Sharen, his friend Arya]~ Arya

As soon as that despair re-emerged, Sharen actually visited him. He came to the place where Arya gave the address, a boutique that in the end without much drama would accept him. Thanks to Arya, Sharen went straight to work that day.

While Keanu from Sharen's house went straight to the office, went home for a moment to change his clothes. He did not leave because his wife was still asleep. The man returned to the afternoon, but did not find his wife at home. Keen waited long enough, Sharen just came home by evening.

"Where from? I waited for you from earlier," said Keanu who waited for him for quite a while.

"I don't know if you're coming back here anymore" Sharen replied straight in. Keanu followed her in, both of them looking equally tired.

"Sorry, this morning I didn't have time to leave, I went to the office, and probably would leave here every day. Unless you want to go home later."

"Mas, you don't have to trouble yourself. I'm still comfortable here" Sharen replied reluctantly.

"Why come home this afternoon, where are you from? You're making me worry."

Sharen did not answer, not so important, he needed to be independent again to start a better life.

"Sha, give me your number, so I can contact you easily!" Keanu typed in his wife's mobile number and saved it. With so little to communicate even though it is far away.

"Can I sleep in my room tonight?"

Sharen did not reply, but from the glare of his net that sharpened the woman's clear objections.

"It doesn't have to be a basket, in a chair it's not pa-pa if you're uncomfortable."

"No chairs, no worn mats, will you?" haggling women is just a bargain.

"Yes will," Keanu replied excitedly.

"Mas, I know you're uncomfortable, go home .. let everything be like this first, until between me and you're sure."

"But I'm sure, and I'm more comfortable in a worn mat than coming home empty" Keanu replied without giving up.