Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter.215 Introduction
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After taking a short time, Keenan has now started to enter the restaurant area.
The sleigh of the car that began to slow down, the more racing also the heartbeat of Riska.
The nervousness that whack is quite difficult for him to control. For whatever reason, he himself did not know.
'Riskay, brother, it's all yours now, and he has a family of his own, too'
Riska continued to mutter in her heart, trying to eliminate the uneasiness that suddenly approached her.
Yes, as a wife, she also felt worried when her husband met someone who was concerned with his past.
The resemblance of Alana and Aluna, makes Riska feel a little afraid, if later it even re-routes the old story in the heart of her husband.
As he knows, Aluna and Keenan's love story is not even finished, even after he and Keenan are married.
They are only forced apart by ego and destiny, while the heart is still equally linked, even until one of them meets his death.
Riska also guessed.how does Alana's attitude to him later, and how should she behave?
Meeting a stranger, who has unwittingly been tied up in her life story, leaves Riska feeling confused herself.
"Darling! You daydreaming?"
Keenan called his wife in a slightly loud tone, after several times his call was ignored by Risa.
Keenan gently grasped Riska's hand which felt cooler and moist.
Riska was aghast, she seemed to be being forced out of her daydream. Looking to the side to see her husband's worried face.
"What's up, baby?" asked Keenan again, when he saw Riska had awakened.
"Huh?" Riska frowned, hearing her husband's question.
Keenan breathed a rough sigh, then one of his hands rubbed Riska's cheek which looked a little pias, perhaps out of surprise by her call.
"Sorry, I surprised you?" ask Keenan.
"Eu–no, Bang. Sorry, I was a little dreamy earlier," Riska said, rejecting her husband's apology.
Keenan nodded, with a warm smile and a loving look, as if he wanted to convince his wife, that nothing would happen there.
"Come on, we've arrived" said Keenan, while slightly casting his gaze outside the car.
Riska followed the direction of her husband's view, she was too late in her anxiety, so she did not realize that at this time, they were already in the restaurant's parking area.
"Heem," nodded Riska, preparing to come out.
"Wait, let me get out first" Keenan said, opening his own car door.
Riska followed Keenan's orders, waiting for her husband to come down and open the door for her.
"I usually go down myself, too," said Riska, perplexed by Keenan's attitude.
"This, special," Keenan replied, extending his hand to help Riska out.
"I'm not a parent, and I'm not sick anymore. What the hell, brother, kayak gini?" ask Riska.
Although she asked a lot of questions even more like grumbling at her husband, because of Keenan's different treatment to her.
However, Riska did not reject all that, she welcomed Keenan's hand and went down holding hands.
"Liar romantic" whispered Keenan, right in front of his wife's earlobe, after Riska could stand upright.
"Abang! What the hell, embarrassed to know people see." Riska tilted her head, away from Keenan.
The right parking lot is in front of the restaurant, which is almost all made of glass, so that visitors can freely, enjoy the romance of a couple who are still relatively new.
Warm breath that hit his ears, making his body slightly bristled, until the hue on the cheeks look back.
Keenan smiled with satisfaction, finding success, to take Riska's mind off her nervousness.
"Why should I be ashamed? We are halal, so do not lose romantic with couples who are still dating," Keenan said easily.
His hand now turned to his wife's waist, pulling her slightly, so that their bodies docked.
"Well, if it's like this, we don't lose to them" pointed Keenan, at a pair of teenagers passing in front of the two.
At least with the treatment of Keenan like that, Riska was more able to convince her heart and also raise her sense of trust, in front of Alana and her husband.
'Oh my goodness, still a teenager once he ate it at the restaurant, has grown up later eat where ya?' murmured Riska, instead more attracted to the pair of teenagers who walked in front of them with
The two eventually walk into the restaurant, with Keenan embracing Riska's possessive waist.
Keenan took a quick glance at one corner of the restaurant, where Alana was looking at herself and Riska.
For some reason, he seemed to want to show his affection with Riska, when he saw the woman watching them, even since his car entered the parking area.
"I don't think they've come yet?" ask Riska, when they just passed the entrance.
Keenan pretended to circulate his gaze looking for the whereabouts of Alana and her husband.
"That's them," points to the whereabouts of the person they're looking for.
Keenan could feel Riska's body startling, as soon as he said those words.
Riska followed Keenan's hand, and she could see two people sitting there. Her body was down, as soon as she saw how similar Alana was to the girl in the photo.
His body was almost even shrewd, if Keenan did not tighten his embrace.
'They are twins, it's natural that they look alike, why should you be surprised, Riska?' rutuk Riska in the heart.
The second step was getting closer, Alana seemed to wave with a smile that expands.
Riska smiled back, as did Keenan.
"Sorry, we're late. Have you been waiting a long time?" asked Keenan, as soon as they reached the table of Alana and her husband. He also extended his hand to shake.
"It's okay, we also haven't been there long" Alana said, welcoming Keenan's hand.
"Thank God then. Introduce this Riska, my wife," Keenan said again, introducing Riska to the two people in front of them.
"Ah, this turned out to be a woman who could already replace Luna. Hi, I'm Alana, Aluna's twin sister. This is my husband, Aryo," he said with a smile that never faded.
Riska smiled as she welcomed Alana's hand.
"Hi, nice to meet you," Riska replied, then clashed with Aryo.
"Oh yes, please sit down," Alana said later.
Keenan pulls out a chair for Riska first, then sits in front of Aryo.
Riksa smiled awkwardly, for some reason Alana said as she welcomed the arrival of herself and Keenan, buzzing in the head.
It felt a sarcastic den full of satire in his ears, Alana like expressing her dislike to Riska subtly.
Even so, Riska immediately dismissed the thought, she chose to think positively.
After all, they had just met and known each other, he did not even know Alana's attitude and manner of speaking.
It's possible, it's all Alana's nature and attitude, so she unconsciously made Riska uncomfortable.
The initial chat was flowing, no one discussed the past Keenan and Aluna, they only talked about work or daily activities.
Interspersed with the arrival of the waiter who delivers food that turns out to have been ordered in advance by Alana.
"Sorry, I ordered first. If anyone does not like, you just order again," said Alana.
Riska was stunned to see all the dishes in front of the table. Fish soup, kale chops, field sauce squid and grilled chicken.
As he recalled, it was all the cuisine that Keenan liked. He also often serves it at home, although not every day.
Riska knew all that from Nawang, when they were still early married.
He stared, Keenan and Alana alternately, his feelings returning erratic.
'What the fuck?'
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Was this a coincidence or was it planned?
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