Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter.182 Didn't Come
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Elsewhere, Riska had just had a meeting with one of the clients near Keenan's office. She got out of the restaurant where she had a meeting and walked to her husband's office.
He deliberately did not use a motorbike to come there, because of Keenan's request this morning. Riska walked towards Keenan's office, which was a short distance away from her place.
It took her through several buildings to get to Keenan's office, where she walked under the hot sun to find out her husband's condition.
Her shadow returned to her conversation with Keenan, this morning.
Flashbacks
"Later in the afternoon, you have a meeting outside?" keenan asked, between eating breakfast made by his wife.
"Heem, I have one meeting later at noon in the area near the office, Brother," replied Riska.
"really? Where's where?" ask Keenan again.
"In restaurant XX."
"How about we have lunch together? I'll take you to the restaurant later" Keenan said.
"May, I'll wait, brother, there," Riska said.
"You'll have to take the bike, let me drive you back to the boutique, later" said Keenan, who was immediately taken by Riska.
Flash back off
"Where the hell is he? Why didn't you come? The phone's dead, too?" gerutu Riska in between his steps.
A while later he was already in front of the Ezan Auto Designs office, exhaling violently and starting to enter the office dominated by the men.
"Excuse me, is Mr Keenan here?" ask Riska to the receptionist.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Keenan didn't seem to be in the office today. What, Mba, already have an appointment?" ask the receptionist.
This is indeed the first time Riska came to Keenan's office as his wife, no wonder that the employees do not know about their relationship.
In addition, it seems that the one who served him was the new receptionist, because Riska had never seen him all this time, even though he rarely came here.
Yes, he only came a few times, when there was a need with Ayu or had to meet Ayu while she was there.
"won't come? Means since this morning, Mr Keenan hasn't come to the office?" ask Riska to make sure.
"Rubber, Mba," replied the receptionist, politely.
'Where is he? Why haven't we reached the office?' risk in the Heart.
"Didn't he tell you that he didn't come to the office today? Or is there an event outside?" ask Riska.
The receptionist seemed to be frowning her brows, staring confusedly at Riska, who she thought was a little suspicious.
'Don't, he's a perppuan who is chasing after Mr. Keenan' murmured the receptionist's heart.
"No, Mba," replied the Receptionist who changed with a slightly pressing tone of voice.
Riska looked at the receptionist's face with a puzzled look, upon hearing a different tone of voice. Not long after, he nodded his head.
"Alright, then I go first" Riska said.
"Mba, what's his name, huh? Later if Mr. Keenan comes, let us tell him," said the receptionist, holding Riska's step.
"No need, let me ask you myself, "reject Riska, and walk away from the office, with a confused look from the receptionist who was serving her.
Until outside, Riska called an online ojek, she decided to sit in front of one of the mini markets not far from Keenan's office.
His heart was restless, there was a fear of worry and fear that stuck, although anger and annoyance also colored his feelings this time.
Chugging the drinking water he just bought, to relieve thirst, as a result of walking in the hot sun.
Not only does his body feel hot by the typical urban air during the day. However, his heart also felt it, remembering Keenan who did not keep his words, did not even give any news at all.
Exhaling violently, with thoughts fixed on the man who had been living with him for a month.
A while waiting, finally the object he ordered came. Riska chooses to return to the boutique, though her heart has yet to find an answer to her question.
On the way he continued to try to contact Keenan's mobile number, however, he was not connected.
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Keenan approached the woman, who was closing her eyes, standing beside the gurney, waiting for her to become fully conscious.
The man who was now deep in his own heart, did not seem to overreact, he just stood up and watched.
His mind was engulfed in confusion, what exactly was he currently feeling? I don't know, he doesn't know what his heart wants right now.
The woman seemed to be frowning, massaging her forehead while looking at Keenan with a deep frown.
"Where are my eggs?" he said, spreading his gaze throughout the room.
"Kids? How are they doing?" back, the woman asked, looking at the two children who were still unconscious, then turned to look at Keenan again.
Keenan was silent to enjoy the taste that was now mixed in him, fear, hate, disappointment, and high curiosity made him confused with his own heart.
There is pain tucked between all those feelings. For some reason, there is a corner of the heart that feels pain with this incident.
Breathe out slowly, before answering a series of questions. Keenan moved to press the emergency button, so the doctor could come to the room.
"You're in the hospital, your children are okay, they're just in shock, as a result of the accident," Keenan replied, he didn't take his eyes off the woman in front of him.
"Where are you going?" asked Keenan, as soon as he saw the woman move and was about to get down from the gurney.
"I want to see my children" he said without caring about Keenan.
"Let me help you, for a moment" said Keenan, stretching out his hand to hold.
The woman seemed to stop her movements, she looked at Keenan with a lecherous look. However, he finally received a helping hand from Keenan as well.
Keenan helped the woman to walk to the seat between her two children's vaults, with her feelings becoming more and more complicated.
"Thank you" said the woman, after she sat down.
Keenan did not answer, he put the pole of the infusion bottle and stood behind the woman. His feelings are increasingly uncertain, with questions growing.
'Does he not know me? Or is he pretending not to know me?' muttered Keenan in heart.
"Luna?" get Keenan, slow down.
The woman seemed to react even though she did not answer Keenan's call. His body stiffened with a face that looked quite surprised.
"You, have you forgotten me? Naturally, it's been nine years, it's a long time to forget someone" Keenan said, with a smile on his face.
The woman turned to Keenan with eyes squinting, looking at Keenan's entire body from top to bottom.
"Who are you?" Those two words, like an arrow that managed to incise pain in his heart.
Keenan returned the woman's gaze, trying to dive into what was inside those eyes. However, there was nothing he could see, except a confused feeling there.
'Has he really forgotten me? Even for the little memories between us' he murmured inwardly.
Keenan shook his head with an awkward smile.
"It's okay, maybe I misidentified people," Keenan replied, he chose to sit on the sofa back.
The woman's gaze followed where Keenan was stepping, her attention now fixed on the foreign man who was in the same room.
"Keenan?"
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