Sharing Love: Between Us

Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter.223 Accepted



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"Well, why don't we have dinner here anyway?" ask Riska, while getting ready to leave.


"Yes, it's okay. Just want to take a look at the beach in deket here aja," replied Keenan.


Riska who just finished cleaning clothes and also the equipment herself and her husband, felt quite tired.


What's more, his first flight, requires a lot of power for him.


After Riska finished preparing, they finally walked out of the room. Both of them were on foot, to reach their destination.


Take a leisurely walk, while enjoying the night view, with hands joined together.


Riska is already feeling very happy and loved, even with just a little attention done to her.


Holding a partner's hand while walking in a public place, maybe just something that is often considered trivial for men.


However, without them knowing, most women or women, are very happy if their partners want to do it.


They will feel more protected, loved, and, first of all. There is also a feeling of comfort and recognition, in the heart of a woman, behind the small treatment.


That is what Riska of Keenan is feeling right now. Husbands who always do mischievous and a little romantic, ah may more precisely lead to perverted.


The husband who married her because of a bad incident, as a result of a slander planned against his father-in-law's business, to result in their raids by villagers.


The marriage that originally never had any hope of lasting, with all the doubts that came with it.


As time went on, the two of them opened their hearts to each other, accepting the presence of strangers in their lives.


Strangers who may now have become the most special in both of their lives.


Never before had Riska imagined that this day would happen.


The day he was on vacation with someone who had been his life partner.


A person who becomes a priest to live in this world.


That beautiful and warm smile was engraved on Riska's lips, as the shadow of her and Keenan's journey, flashed in memory.


"Do you like the atmosphere?" asked Keenan, while continuing to walk casually beside his wife.


Riska smiled, she turned her head briefly to look at Keenan's face, then circulated her gaze around them at this moment, then nodded in response.


Keenan smiled, he did not expect to see Riska so happy like this, just by taking his wife on vacation to a simple tour.


'It turns out, to make you smile that happy, so easy. No need to travel abroad, or shop for luxury goods, which will drain the contents of one of the cards in my wallet. Just by walking on the beach like this, you already look so happy'


Keenan muttered in his heart, he admired Riska's attitude of never wasting her money at all.


Yes, since he married Riska, Keenan has handed over one of his cards to his wife.


He also never took back the card he gave first to his mother-in-law, which turned out to also be handed over to Riksa to manage.


When calculated, it means that currently there are two cards belonging to Keenan with no small contents, in the hands of the wife.


However, of the two cards held by Rikas. He has only been notified several times of taking money and transactions. It is also for a very important need.


Like buying school supplies for Rio, also shopping for the needs of the two of them in the apartment, when he could not accompany his wife.


Yes, a restaurant on the beach, with a very beautiful atmosphere, accompanied by the sound of waves, as natural music.


Keenan pulled a chair to sit down with his wife, and then ordered a favorite meal there.


While waiting for their ordered food, Keenan took Riska's hand which was now sitting in front of him.


Grasping it so carefully, his thumb gave a subtle swipe at the back of his wife's hand.


Riska, who has since focused only on the surrounding, enjoying every beach wave that is not far from where she sits, turned her attention to her husband.


"Darling, all this time we were brought together and put together with something that suddenly .. I know, to get to this point, quite a lot of obstacles that we went through."


"I'm sorry, because I didn't even have time to ask you before I became my wife. I don't even have time to ask your mother and sister."


Keenan paused for a moment, closed his eyes for a moment while taking a deep breath, he exhaled again, with his eyes opened again.


"I don't know, this is a good time for me to say this or not. But I've decided to do it now. For that, this time I want to ask you ...."


Keenan picked up something in his jacket pocket, a small white velvet box that he opened in front of his wife.


Riska is shocked to see a pair of wedding rings that are now in Keenan's hands. His eyes were already glazed with a taste that now filled his chest cavity.


"Will you live this household longer with me, perfecting all my shortcomings, accompanying me throughout my life, in joy and sorrow, until only death can separate us both?" ask Keenan.


No roses, no kneeling procession. There are also no pretty dresses and suits that are usually worn in the application procession.


Tonight the two of them just use a casual dress that is behind the jacket, to warm the body, from the cold beach breeze.


Keenan was just sitting in front of Riska with the ring box in hand.


Even so, a romantic atmosphere and haru still created, with the feeling stored in the chest.


The two looked at each other, Riska and Keenan's eyes intertwined deeply, looking for answers to the questions that were in both hearts.


Riska finally nodded, with a single drop of tears, sliding down her cheeks just like that.


Keenan smiled widely, he then removed one ring from the box and put it on his wife's finger.


"Thank you, baby. I love you so much, Riska .. really," Keenan said with flushed eyes.


Now alternately, Riska who pairs one more ring on Keenan's finger, with unexpected words that make Keenan increasingly unable to hold his happiness.


"I love the same, brother."


Keenan stood up and hugged Riska with a sense of haru created. Repeatedly he gave a kiss on his wife's forehead, as a sign of deep gratitude and gratitude.


"Thank you, baby."


The word continued to repeat, until finally the two ended the intimacy they did, when applause from the visitors who had noticed the two was heard.


Riska smiled wryly with a flushed face holding back the embarrassment. Keenan nodded his head in gratitude to all the diners tonight.


Shortly after, the food that Keenan had ordered came, the two finally ate with hearts full of love.


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