Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter.237 The Same Bribe
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A busy morning ensues, in the apartment unit where Keenan and Riska live. Those who both wake up late because the event separates souvenirs that want to be taken to the boutique, making their morning almost messy.
"Abang, have breakfast first, let you get ready for the tie suit" Riska said.
After preparing breakfast he went back to the room, to call the newly dressed husband, after preparing some items that he had to bring to his office.
"Astagfireullah! Why don't you wear clothes too?" ask Riska when she sees her husband still wearing the usual thin t-shirt.
Keenan only smiled, while scratching his head which was actually not itchy at all.
Yes, because he was too nervous to work in his father's office, Keenan was confused to choose the right clothes for him to wear himself.
What's more during these almost two months, Riska is the one who always chooses clothes for her. It all turned out to be enough to influence the way Keenan looked at his own choices.
Keenan felt that his choice was absolutely no match, so from now on he just chose without being able to make a decision.
Riska also began choosing clothes for Keenan to wear to his new office, starting from a shirt and tie and suit.
"You want to wear a formal suit or a more casual suit, all right?" ask Riska to her husband, while starting to choose colors for her husband.
'That's casual, don't be too formal, I don't want to look old, '" said Keenan, leaning on his body in the storage of various accessories belonging to him and Riska.
Riska also helps Keenan to wear his clothes first.
"Okay, it's ready. Now, Brother breakfast first, later, I want to get ready first," said Riska, while tidying up a little clothes that her husband wears.
"How are you?" keenan asked, looking reluctant.
"I'll leave it in the car, I don't have to drive" Riska replied as she walked to her own wardrobe.
Keenan seemed silent for a moment, then returned to see his wife who was busy with her own affairs.
"Alright," said Keenan, turning around and exiting his room.
A few moments later, Riska was out of the room, she was about to wrap her breakfast for her meaning in the car.
However, by the time he reached the dining table, he was there empty, even clean, so that the dishes and all the cutlery were neat again.
"Where is the food?" murmuring Riska, she looked towards the kitchen where her husband was wiping the still wet dishes.
"Kayakny, someone is really hungry, until he's done all the breakfast" Riska said as she walked into the kitchen. Take his bottle and fill it.
Keenan smiled as he put down the last plate and turned to look at his slightly sulking wife.
"I don't eat, baby. I'm going in here all in. Let's just eat together on the street" Keenan said as he put the lunch box in front of his wife.
Riska frowned, then looked at her husband's face with a puzzled expression.
"Abang, you're driving. How do you eat together?" ask Riska.
"You're not, so you can bribe me to eat," Keenan said so easily.
"Yuk, we leave now, we have bad luck later," Keenan asked again, taking his bag and holding Riska's hand.
Moments later, the two were already in the car, with RIska holding a breakfast box for her and her husband.
Fortunately, Riska only makes sanwich, so they do not need a spoon, to feed their food.
"Abang, why do you want to eat breakfast in the car anyway? It will be complicated, must drive while eating," said Riska, while preparing to feed her husband again.
"It's not good to eat alone, so it's better to eat together in the car with you. So it's more romantic, we share a feed from the same sanwich" Keenan replied, before biting the sanwich in Riska's hand.
Riska smiled, she saw the sanwich in her hand, she there was the bite mark of the husband.
'Yes, yes, too. Why did I realize that we were eating from the same feed?' risk in the Heart.
"Aaaa, I want more," said Keenan, awakening Riska.
"Yes-yes, nih," Rika returns to feed Keenan.
"That's a lot of patience!" gerutu Riska's.
Keenan did not reply, he just shrugged his shoulders while going back to devouring his food.
"Food made and fed to you, it tastes better" said Keenan, still with food in his mouth.
"God, molly!" Riska.
"Eh, what's a dreadful thing? I'm really talking from the heart," said Keenan.
"Yes .. yes, whatever, brother, yes," said Riska, he closed the empty box again, then put it in the back seat.
Riska then opened her drinking bottle that has a straw, so no need to bother to swallow it again.
"Here, drink first." Riska thrust her bottle at Keenan first.
"You go first" refused Keenan.
Riska clucked slowly, then drank first.
"Udah," he said, Smabil again gave the bottle to Keenan.
Keenan smiled, and he finally accepted and drank.
Arriving at the boutique, this time Keenan came out first, to help Riska bring souvenirs that will be shared with two friends.
"Abang, why come down? I can bring it myself." Riska asked, seeing Keenan get off the car.
"You just open the button door first, this let me bring it," said Keenan, while opening the rear car door.
"But, later if, brother, how late?" asked Riska, looking at Keenan riled up.
"Let me call, Papah, if I'm late." Keenan carried two paper bags in his hand.
Riska also finally relented, rather than them continue to fight mouth and heart more and more day. He walked to the shop to unlock the door.
Sekar and Wanda were waiting for him there, smiling at Riska and Keenan.
"Well, who finished his honeymoon, I think it's a big surprise," whispered Wanda to Sekar who was beside him.
"Yes, it seems Mr. Keenan is also getting stickier just like Riska. Look tuh, who usually just mengganterin until the parking lot, now he came down," replied Sekar.
"Morning, Ms. Sekar, Ms. Wanda," said Riska, friendly.
"Morning, Riska, Mr. Keenan." They spoke in unison, glancing at Keenan at a glance and giving a faint smile.
Keenan who was walking behind Riska, smiled as he nodded his head faintly.
They entered together, Keenan put the paper bag he brought on the table, then turned to his wife.
"Darling, I'll go to the office first. You're fine here yes" Keenan said.
"Heem. Brother, be careful on the street, let me know when you get to the office" Riska replied, taking Keenan's hand and kissing him.
"Yes, baby." Keenan kissed Riska on the forehead, before stepping off to go out of the boutique.
Riska drove Keenan to the door, as usual, she would see Keenan's car get outside the boutique area, then she would go inside.
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