The Bitter Sweet Marriage
Chapter 39 - Asking each other

The next day, Hana does activities at home only. It's just, it turns out not only her at the Candra house was like that.

"You're not going to work?" ask Hana.

"No," replied Candra briefly.

"There wasn't an important meeting today?"

"If anything, there's still Raka who can take care of it."

"If everything is left to others, then what do you do? The boss's outstretchedness is arbitrary with subordinates," said Hana, who made Candra look directly at Hana.

"If you don't know anything, don't talk. I'm home because of you. I'm afraid you'll have a hard time at home alone with your bruised arm."

"Are my arms broken? It's just bruises. Don't go overboard. You better just work there!" said Hana.

Candra sighed for a moment. It feels really upset. When she wants to spend time with Hana at home, Hana does not want to be with her. Do not know if Candra is trying to get closer to Hana. Even if it was just a bruise, it still hurt.

"Hana, don't you know that I'm worried about you?" tanya Cakka who made Hana instantly speechless.

"It's not wrong if the husband wants to take care of his wife?"

Hana was silent again.

"I want with so many times we are together, we can understand each other."

Hana felt guilty. He shouldn't say things he doesn't know for sure.

"Then, let's get to know each other. Let's go to the family room" said Hana and then pull Candra's hand.

Candra continued to notice Hana's hand pulling her. A small smile was seen on Candra's lips.

Both are now in the living room. Sit facing each other.

"Please ask me anything you want to know about me. I will answer everything honestly. And vice versa, you have to answer honestly all the questions I ask," said Hana.

"Do you have an ex?" ask Candra. Because he believes Alaska, his co-worker had a relationship with Hana. But, in the past he was still too prestigious to force Hana to answer his question. And this is the time.

"Yes, I have and it's just one" Hana replied.

"What is Alaska?" guess Candra. Hana nodded too.

"Why did you split up? If you look around Alaska still loves you the proof yes yesterday-yesdays when she was in my office."

"Social disparities. He and I are in different castes. He's a rich kid while I'm an orphanage kid who doesn't know who my own parents are" Hana replied.

"Have you ever asked me about where you were there?" ask Candra.

"Earlier, the mother of the parlour only told me that I was found near the ravine by her with a dying woman and many wounds on her body. I'm sure she's my mother. Just a few minutes later, he breathed his last. And regarding papa, I still remember his face despite the faintness in my head. However, until now I did not know where he was. I also don't know if he's alive or dead."

Cakka felt sad to hear the story of Hana's past. He could not imagine himself in Hana's position.

"It's possible that your father is still alive" Candra said.

"It could be like that. But I don't want much hope anymore. Living like this is so grateful. Even in the beginning it was very painful."

Indirectly Hana insinuated Candra. Whether the man is conscious or not. But apparently, the man was unconscious and only gave a nodding response.

"Then what do you like?" ask Candra again.

"I'm not grandiose. The thing I like is as simple as seeing someone else smile happily because of me for example."

Hana just smiled hearing that remark. For him all that Candra said was not something that made him happy, but a momentary desire.

Spontaneously Hana shook her head. Candra starts to understand about Hana. This woman does not look at everything with material. However, putting something up in a different way.

"Is there anything else you want to know?" ask Hana.

"It seems like this time already, I don't know if next time."

"All right, it means it's my turn." Candra nodded.

"Do you hate my presence and this marriage?"

Candra nodded.

"I do hate you who suddenly changed my life that was originally single into a married man. The point is I hate everything about you. I thought you were also a matre woman who used this marriage to reap great benefits for being able to marry a conglomerate child like me. However, over time the hatred began to fade when you see your behavior. Unknowingly, I felt that your presence was not your fault. So, there's really no reason for me to hate."

Hana who heard the answer was delighted. At least the presence that was once unwanted is now something that may be little recognized and realized.

"Are you really not going back to Celine? She's the one you've always loved."

Candra nodded. He had already decided on his choice to choose Hana who became his companion.

"I said that yesterday, I want to start with you. So, all the past I'll forget. Let it be a story that only he and I know."

Hana also nodded in understanding. Nor does he want to know Candra's past. Which might make him feel sick. So, it is better not to tell at all.

"Are you not ashamed to acknowledge me as your wife in front of your own employees?" ask Hana again. Candra also nodded.

"Aren't you ashamed? I'm just a janitor!"

"Why should I be ashamed? What's wrong with a cleaner? It's a job too, right? My mother never taught me to discriminate between the work and social status of others" Candra replied.

"really? It feels a little weird. When we first met you looked arrogant and disliked ordinary people."

"That's just your thinking" said Candra.

"Aren't you asking me what I like?" ask Candra. Hana shakes.

"I already know everything" replied Hana.

"Oh, you've been finding out a lot about me apparently. Don't you like me too."

Hana's speechless. Candra's words were just right. He already likes Candra, only he deliberately hid it.

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