Sharing Love: I Was Forced to Get Married for Money
Chapter 90

Anindira felt sad mixed confused, she did not know how, she was still doubtful about her feelings.

Claira sat next to Anindira, "Dira, I don't think you're aware of your own feelings, I know you love Dean."

"Ohok, ohok," Dean choked.

Anindira gave him water to drink, patting Dean on the back.

"Why are you Dean?" Ask Claira.

"You're right, talk like that in front of the person directly."

"Eventually I'm very nervous, your relationship has no progress know no."

In Anindira's heart wondered, "What's the truth, I love Dean too?"

"Now, let me ask you, how did you feel when you were close to Dean?" Claira asked while holding both hands of her best friend Anindira.

"I, I.."

"Do you feel anything, like your heart is beating fast, or your heart is pounding, or do you feel the cold heat when Dean touches you? your face flushed red when she praised you? or do you feel uncomfortable when Dean gets close to me?"

"Yes I feel it, I feel everything Clair says." Anindira said in her heart.

"Do you feel comfortable with Dean?" Ask again while paying attention to the movements of his best friend.

"Yes" he said again in his heart.

"Dira?"

"Hmm, uh,"

"If you feel all that, make sure you love Dean too."

"really?"

"So?"

Anindira turned around and looked at Dean, "It's possible, I.."

"What?" Ask Dean.

"Emh, I have to go home first, there's still some office work I haven't done yet." He said while leaving.

"Dira, man,"

"Father Clair, just let him go, we have to give him time."

"Dean, I'm really sincere that Anindira is with you, after all it seems like I'm in love with someone right now."

"Oh yeah, who is he?"

"There's a secret, hehe."

"Basic,"

"If so I go too, it's not good if I've been together for a long time with my best friend's future husband." He said while leaving.

"Not yet a candidate."

"Like me, bye Dean, good luck."

"Bye, thanks Clair."

Meanwhile, Anindira has arrived at her house.

Soon after, Claira followed.

Arriving home, Anindira sat dumbly in front of the tv.

"Geez Dira, you're going, you were going, what were you going home?"

"I took a taxi."

"If you came home with me you don't have to pay for a taxi ride, save dong anyway."

"Don't you know, falling in love is like that?"

"How come you've never fallen in love with Rendra's father?"

"When my dad was Rendra, I was just a wife, daughter-in-law, and a mother, there were times when I liked him because he looked cool, I liked him when he smiled, but.."

"Why?"

"I've never felt everything you've said with her, but I'm more comfortable with her when we've separated, and become friends."

"Maybe it's because your marriage isn't based on love, it's like that."

"But I have so much respect for Rendra's father in his lifetime up until now."

"So you just now feel that kind of feeling?"

Anindira nodded.

"Geez, congratulations, Dira, which means Dean is your first love."

"What does that mean? I'm a widow of Clair's only child, I've been married."

"Yes I know, Rendra's dad was your first husband, but Dean, he was your first love and your true love, believe you guys were destined to be together."

"You think so?"

"Ask your own heart, I'm sure you'll get the answer."

The next morning, the,

Anindira, Dean, and Claira return to work as usual.

Tok, tock, tock, tock,

"Come in, Brother Bram,"

"Don't call me that, just call me by name."

"Emm,"

"What's wrong? is there a problem?"

"No, I'm here to give you this, take it from Mr. Dean." Bram put a paper bag containing copilate and snacks on Anindira's desk.

"Master also leave this,"

A bouquet of red roses beautifully arranged with a small card containing the words "May your day be pleasant, the spirit of work."

"This is from Dean?"

"Yes,"

"Why didn't he give it to her directly?"

"Say sir, if you meet in person, the lady will certainly nag at length, sorry, said the master."

"Oh, so now your master is him?"

"Yes, at the request of the Young Master, after his departure I must follow Mr. Dean, and Miss."

Anindira felt sad after hearing Bram's words.

"Sorry Miss, don't be sad it's a message from Young Master."

"Okay, is there anything else Bram wants to say?"

"Nothing,"

"It's for Bram's sister," Anindira gives a lunchbox to Bram.

"For me?"

"Yes,"

"Thank you, I haven't eaten Miss' cooking in a long time, it must be really good."

Anindira smiles.

"Then I say good."

Anindira nodded.

Three days passed, Dean never met Anindira, he just left flowers, cards containing encouraging writings, sometimes snacks, sometimes cakes, coffee and soda.

Anindira was annoyed by Dean's attitude, "Susi," Anindira called her secretary.

"Yes ma'am,"

"For a meeting with a client today you're the handle, I'd like to go out for a minute, let me know if there's a problem."

"Good ma'am," said his secretary while bowing.

Anindira goes to Leon's company which is now being managed by Dean.

Before entering there Anindira was silent for a moment then took a breath, then stepped in.

"Can I meet with the Director?" Anindira asked at the reception.

"Have you made any promises before?"

"No,"

"I'm sure you would know if you want to meet with Mr. Director must make an appointment first."

"Ah, I understand."

"What are you doing?"

"Sir Bram,"

"Why are you talking to him like that! he is the owner of this company, you have no right to prevent him from meeting with you."

"I made a mistake, forgive me." He said while bowing his body.

"No problem, Brother Bram don't be too hard on him, he does his job well, standing upright don't have to bend."

"Thank you, Big Miss."

"Have I met your director now?"

"Of course, please,"

"Thank you,"

"Huf, you fool, why can I make such a mistake, fortunately the owner is good." Say the Receptionist.

Anindira immediately opened the door without permission, he found Dean was with his secretary, the secretary was a woman, he stood facing Dean with the secretary position cornered to the wall, one of Dean's hands was wrapped around his waist, and the other hand was against the wall.

Anindira was surprised to see the two of them.

"Ekhemm, excuse me, sir" Bram said.

Dean let go of his hand and looked, "Bram, Dira?!"

Anindira.

"I, excuse me first" said the secretary as he left.

"Ck, it's a waste that I came here." Anindira.

"Dira, don't get me wrong, it's not what you think it is."

"Hahh, never mind" Anindira shakes her head and leaves.

"Dira wait,"