Sharing Love: I Was Forced to Get Married for Money
Chapter 89

Dean had trouble wearing clothes.

"Can you come here for a second,"

"Ma what do you want?"

"Reverse,"

Anindira was stunned, though,

"Why are you ashamed?"

"You're not wearing clothes."

Dean smiled, "Who didn't wear that shirt to me, why are you so embarrassed?"

"Not so, put your clothes on first."

"That's the problem, I'm having trouble wearing it."

Anindira approached Dean with her face turned to the side, helping Dean to get dressed.

"Why are you looking away."

"Do I have to look at you when I help you wear clothes? we're two grown men, that's not good."

"Then marry me, lest there be any prohibition between us."

Anindira was silent,

"I'm sorry, but I said there's no need to rush."

"Dean, please give me a little more time, I have to make sure I feel first."

"Yes, I know, I'm sorry, you don't have to think about what I said just now, don't make it a burden."

"Yes, is there any more?"

"No,"

"Can I go now?"

"If I say no what?"

Anindira smiled, "I have to work, and I also have a house, later I will come again to visit you."

"All right, thank you."

Anindira nodded and smiled, "Today, I'm not going to the office, I'll go home and finish my office work at home, while Rendra as usual, she'll go to college."

"Alright, be careful on the road."

"Okay, if there's anything you just call."

"Hmm, uh,"

"I'll go first,"

"Bye,"

"Bye,"

"Dira, man,"

"What's wrong?"

"I forgot to say something,"

"What?"

"You look so pretty in that dress."

Anindira smiled shyly, then turned around and left.

"Basic, why did he say that." He said after he left Dean's house.

"Uncle, I go to college first, I'll come back later."

"Okay, you can come whenever you want."

Arriving at home,

"Alright, now that I'm home, I have to clean up, clean the house, then go to the kitchen to cook, uh. change clothes first time yes, yes, time to finish the house with drees." Anindira said as she passed to her room.

Anindira cleaned every corner of her house, she also cooked a bit, for Dean and Claira, after which she went to take a bath and relax watching tv while snacking.

"Huf, finally be able to relax too, ah yes today the final result of Dean's health examination, hopefully the results are good."

Ting tong's,

"Who?" Said Anindira walking towards the door of the house.

"It's me Clair,"

Anindira opens the door, "Oh Clair, come on in,"

"Thank you beb,"

"What are you here for?"

"Ei, so I can't go to your house anymore, I'm back."

"Eh, don't you, I'm just not going to the office today?"

"I've been from the office just now, just to your office, uh you're not there."

"Yes, today I want to be free first."

"Why the bad mood?"

"Not really, I work at home today."

"Emm, you want to look at Dean?"

"Why do you want to look at him?"

"Yes, look at him yuk,"

"I don't want to tell you if I've finished working at Dean's house." Anindira murmured in his heart.

"Cock quiet? want to see him not."

"Yes, I'll."

"Later in the afternoon, but if you want to go there now, I'll start."

"Are that what?"

"Yes, I just relaxed, just wanted to do some office work."

"Can't be later,"

"Hm, okay deh but briefly again yes, gig again PW (wenak position)."

"OK on,"

"Oh yeah, I made you food just as Dean wants to eat now what will it be?"

"Where? I want to eat now, so hungry."

"Aren't you having breakfast?"

"No,"

"Geez, you're in the habit, go without breakfast first."

"Ih, you're rich my mother's chatty."

"Yes I'm worried about your stomach, not enough Dean to make me worry now you."

"You don't do'ain me that's not-not dong."

"Not that, you still remember first, you often very late to eat, keep your stomach sore, I'm afraid you why-why." Said Anindira nagging.

"Yes, yes, so now I'm asking for food, let's feed me."

Anindira sighed, "Hahh, this, you have to spend."

"Okay, Queen Mother."

Anindira sat back down, she opened her laptop and started working.

"Have you had breakfast?" Ask Claira.

"Udah,"

"Oh,"

Time is 11:00, then,

"Dira, don't keep working, we look at Dean now yuk,"

"Yes, I'll change my clothes first."

"OK,"

Arriving at Dean's house,

"Dean, aren't you wearing a buffer?" Ask Claira.

"Yes Clair, I'm a gapapa."

"Today's the end result of Dean's medical checkup, and it's all good, it's because Dean is surrounded by good friends like you."

"Yes Jo's right, the results are okay, so I don't need to be in surgery."

Anindira pouted, she felt a little annoyed at him, Dean understood that.

"Okay Dean, you're cured, but you have to take care of your health."

"I know,"

"Then I go first, I have to serve."

"Okay, thanks Jo."

"Together."

"Doctor, let me take the doctor to the front." Claira offered to

"Oh, okay thanks."

Anindira put the food she brought on the table.

"So, this morning it was just your drama?" Anindira said with annoyance.

"Sorry, but I'm not lying, this morning it still hurts a little."

"What do you get by lying like that?"

"I can get closer to you."

"You're like a little boy, you know not."

"If I don't do something, you'll definitely find an excuse to stay away from me."

"But you, ah, I'm upset."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you, I just wanted to stay close to you."

"What do you think you're doing is love, or just obsession?"

"Love, if it were just an obsession, I would have forced you to marry me a long time ago, I would have made all kinds of ways to have you, even if I had taken you from Leon."

Anindira was speechless, "Whatever it is, I'm grateful that you're okay now."

Dean clasped Anindira's hand, "I love you."

Anindira just kept quiet to hear Dean's statement of feeling.

Claira looked at them from the side, "Why the hell are they so hard to make into one." Clair said in his heart.

Anindira switched the conversation, "I, I brought you some food, what do you want to eat now?"

"Yes, I'll eat now." Dean picked up the lunchbox Anindira had brought, opened it and ate it.

"Did you not eat breakfast this morning?"

"Where it is, if it's your cooking I'll eat and finish it."

"If that's what it's supposed to be for lunch."

"Finally, if you look at the cuisine, the innate hungry continues."