Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter 178 Keenan's Welfare
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Riska finally decided to walk towards Keenan's study, she stood at the door ready to knock on him.
Chequek.
The door opened first, featuring Keenan standing in front of Riska. The shocked Riska looked at Keenan with her hands still hanging in front of her husband's face.
Khem!
Keenan cleared his throat to resuscitate Riska, who was still staring at him with unblinking eyes. He felt uncomfortable when he saw his wife's innocent face.
'What is he doing standing at the door?' guamam Keenan in heart.
Riska who had just regained consciousness, immediately lowered her hand with a panicked face mixed with embarrassment.
'Why do I have to be together, I'm ashamed' Riska cursed her own actions.
"What's wrong?" keenan asked, he still controlled his heartbeat that was pounding faster.
"Huh? A–aku want nawarin coffee or other drinks," said Riska.
"Oh, how about a cold drink, I'm thirsty?" keenan.
"Yes, I brought you first, yes" Riska was about to turn around to take the drink Keenan wanted, into the kitchen.
"Where are you going?" Keean blocked Riska's hand, he pulled it all at once, until now his wife's body hit the chest of his field.
"Hk," Riska pressed Keenan's chest, as she was attracted by the stomping of her husband's arm.
"A–I want to take some drinking water for, Brother," nervous Riska.
"It seems I changed my mind, I no longer want cold drinks," said Keenan, his arm now on Riska's waist.
"Then, brother, what do you want?" ask Riska she began to be vigilant, although she also did not know the meaning of the words Keenan just said.
"I seem more interested in milk" Keenan said, as their bodies collided.
"I'll make it!" quick Risk reply. However, then Riska fell silent with her eyebrows linked.
"Don't you like milk?" ask Riska, confused.
Keenan smiled faintly to see his wife again entering into the trap of his ignorance, he turned his eyes to the chest area of Riska, so that his wife understood the purpose of his request.
Riska refracted her eyes she immediately released the hand on Keenan's chest and cupped it in her own chest, at the same time Keenan also pulled Riska's body, until finally they stuck perfectly.
Keenan carelessly lowered his head, until now the lips of the two are attached to each other. As a result of the movement that was too sudden, Riska pecked for a while until soon she immediately turned her face, removing their lips.
"Prophe! Bastardly bummer, pickpocket, thief!" Riska immediately tried to rebel from Keenan's embrace, she hit a small in the chest area, because her hand was bent.
'Oh my God, why do I always get surprised and embarrassed like this!' risk in the heart. His heart rate quickly rose until he was afraid Keenan would hear it.
There was no pain due to the blow from his wife, Keenan chuckled to find Riska's red face. There was a hidden sense of happiness whenever he managed to prank his innocent wife.
"Sshhh, how could the husband himself say copet same thief," said Keenan while increasingly tightening his arms, Riska who could not move finally gave up, he leaned his head on the chest of the husband's field.
"Who told me to like to brush my lips I didn't say, like a copet. Then if the night likes to steal my kiss too," muttered Riska, she closed her eyes enjoying the heartbeat of Keenan which turned out to be in harmony with him.
He never thought that Keenan's heart was going along like his current self.
Keenan frowned when he heard Riska mutter. "So you know?"
Riska who muttered involuntarily directly raised her head, she looked at Keenan with furrowed brows.
"You what?" ask like people don't know anything.
Riska rubbed her eyes, she covered her mouth with both hands. 'Ish, this is the mouth why must it be the release of everything?'
"E–no, s–who said?" ask Riska nervously.
"So you said it yourself" urged Keenan..
"E–no, I didn't say that." Riska quibbled, she took her eyes off the husband's face.
Keenan put on a slanted smile, when he saw a lie on his wife's face. 'So all this time he knew that I like to steal his kisses? And he didn't refuse?'
"Yes, okay .. It's up to you," said Keenan, he grabbed the back of his wife's head and pushed her back against his chest. The man also put his chin on top of Riska's head after giving a flash kiss there.
Riska did not refuse, for a while the two of them were still in the same position.
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As the night progressed, the two decided to watch television together after finishing their dinner.
Riska sat on the sofa leaning against Keenan, who hugged her tightly. Riska actually felt strange because since the incident, her husband seemed not reluctant to make physical contact with her anymore.
He looks more attached to her, not as usual. There was a sense of pleasure in the corner of his heart when he found Keenan's treatment increasingly like a real husband. Although he did not deny that there was a sense of restlessness and confusion that accompanied behind him. He was still confused by Keenan's true feelings.
Their relationship is much better now than the first time. However, it did not take away the fear in his heart.
There is no romantic word thrown out, or praise that makes her heart flowery. However, Keenan's mischievous attitude and frequent stealing of opportunities to get close to him, made the awkwardness between them disappear slowly.
"Abang," call Riska, prayer looking up to see her husband's face.
"Hey?" Keenan only muttered in response, he lowered his gaze at a glance then rubbed the top of Riska's head while looking back at the television in front of her.
"I'm bored," complained Riska, he who used to come here and there, now feels like confined, when it's only a day he was in the apartment, without going out.
"Bored?" Keenan repeated Riska's words.
"Heem" replied Riska.
"Where to go? It's night, "keenan said. Actually not too late, because the clock still shows at eight o'clock.
"Where are we going to go for a walk?" Riska gave me advice.
"Would you like to go to the Mall?" asked Keenan with brows linked.
Riska shakes. "I just want to take a walk. Usually I if saturated like to ask in the same bonceng Rio to roam."
"You want to ride a bike?" ask Keenan.
"If you, brother, want to screw me," Riska replied, handing over her decision to Keenan.
Keenan looked speechless, he weighed first, before deciding.
"Alright, let's get ready first" Keenan said. Riska straightened her body, looking full of Keenan's face.
"really? Brother, want to fuck me?!" tanya Riska who was immediately embraced by Keenan.
"Sana, you change clothes first, and wear a jacket so it doesn't get cold" Keenan said.
"Ready, Boss!" said Riska, immediately stand in the style of respecting the flag, before finally running towards the room.
Keenan chuckled amusedly, looking at Riska's cheerful and innocent demeanor which could always make her smile. He picked up a cell phone and contacted one of his men.
"Take my bike home, take it to the apartment immediately" Keenan ordered, he immediately turned off his phone connection as soon as he heard the answer from the person across the street. He stood up to follow Riska into the room and changed his clothes.
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