TRAPPED IN THE PAST STORY

TRAPPED IN THE PAST STORY
CHAPTER 98. BECAUSE OF THE FLOWER BOUQUET.


Curious about who came Daniel also approached who someone who meant Shasha as a secret admirer of him.


"Hi, sir." greet Rachel cheerfully to Daniel.


"What do you need?" daniel asked coldly.


Rachel was shocked, she did not expect if Daniel's response was cold plus the look of her eyes were not as usual. The glare of the eyes that are sharp to be able to make people who look at him become frightened with just a look.


"Sorry sir, I'm just here to deliver this" Rachel said, showing me a bouquet of pink carnations.


"Who and for whom?" ask Daniel in annoyance.


"For mbak Shasha, from ..." Rachel gasped at the interlocutor's question but she tried to think about where the flower came from because she had promised her cousin not to tell her name.


"From who?" snapped Daniel hard.


"The secret admirer of Shasha" replied Rachel.


Getting the answer made Daniel even more upset.


"What does that mean? As a receptionist you should understand. Who is the introduction of this flower and what is the intention of the flower indicated for is —,"


"Mr!" shasha Shout. "Already sir, it's been a night many people have slept. Unfortunately for Rachel, she was just told to give her no wrong." Shasha told Daniel who suddenly appeared.


"Mister Rachel, those flowers are for me?”


Rachel who was asked nodded.


“Harum once the flowers, I send a thank you note. The flowers I have received, thank you mbak,” said Shasha.


Daniel who saw the two women talking only noticed and chose not to stand next to Shasha.


“Father, this is a flower for me not a flower for my wife. So don't get me wrong sir,” said Shasha trying to explain because Daniel was almost lost.


“Then I say goodbye first yes Sha.” whispered her down. “Gue will not disturb your boss again, it turns out he is not in accordance with my criteria especially in fact he is married.” continued Rachel then say goodbye and just bow his head to get out of the apartment unit owned by Daniel.


Rachel's speech when saying goodbye is not like the bias. Now there is no longer a style of flirting and flirting when he said goodbye.


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After Rachel's departure immediately Daniel said, “Cap in!”. Shasha followed Daniel's orders to enter.


“You said it was out!”


“Nice to hear the neighbor, the voice of the father kenceng.”


“You guess my voice is like a race car engine!”


Shasha did not comment on Daniel's words, she focused more on the flower greeting card that had been given by Rachel. Seeing that Daniel was furious, he was burning with jealous fire.


From behind Daniel forcibly snatched the bouquet that Shasha carried to make the flower fall and scatter to the floor.


"Sir, why did you take my flower?" annoyed Shasha while frowning her forehead.


"Who are the flowers from?" ask Daniel who is no less upset.


"I don't know, that's why I read. What do you ask."


"Anything related to you I must know." replied Daniel clumsily. Because actually Daniel himself is confused on him why suddenly his emotions are not controlled.


"Why? Why should father know? Who are we, sir?" shasha asked again in a still irritated tone.


"Who did you forget? I'm your husband and you're my wife."


This time Daniel said truly from the heart, he himself did not know why his tongue spoke so, it seemed that this time he was really burning with jealousy. He did not want Shasha to get a flower delivery when no moment happened.


"His husband? Wife? You forget your own words," smiling cynically. "It was only in the marriage book, you said there should be no love between us, hide our marital status. Even our identity cards are single, right? And another father himself asked me not to love him."


Hearing that Daniel felt slapped. All of Shasha's sayings are words she conveyed to Shasha after marriage.


"I know that" said Daniel a little confused what to answer. "I mean, you live with me so I have to know all what you're doing including behind me."


"Why is that? I never meddled in my father's business. Want me to go with my father's lover. Want to make out with your lover. Whatever father. Why do I have to protest to the father who I am anyway, I do not matter in the eyes of the father. I am nobody." said Shasha as she passed leaving Daniel to go to the laundry room to dry his clothes, He who was upset did not care about the flowers that fell on the floor earlier.


He who falls tuh flowers let him who sweep the room until clean. My OGA. Dingy.


Shasha felt relieved after expressing her uneg-uneg, finally what she had been doing for a few days was thrown out already. The millions of resentments he had in his heart had now come out smoothly. To make himself feel relieved.


He ... He spoke ex. This means that the woman who was in the mini market this morning is Shasha. Why are the clothes so neat.


Not much to say immediately he headed to the laundry room and saw the clothes that were being dried by Shasha.


“So, the dress and skirt span is yours?”


Shasha did not answer, she just listened without reluctantly answering. He focused more on drying other clothes.


“Sha, I asked. Is that your shirt?” daniel said in the softest tone possible.


“You're whose shirt is again. In this house there is only us.”


“Ohh. Because I see people like you and wear clothes like you.”


“Hem similar yes. Said the wife but did not know it was his wife or not.” grumbled Shasha slowly.


“What did you say?”


“Gak,” said Shasha was about to exit the laundry room.


Knowing that Shasha was about to go out Daniel also tempted him by blocking Shasha who was about to come out.


“Ckck, do you want to come in or out?” shasha asked lazily.


“Log in and out.” replied Daniel nosy.


“Ckck, don't joke.”


“Can't if talk see my face.”


“Could not.”


Anxious at Shasha Daniel's behavior holds Shasha's bridal style and takes her to her room and drops Shasha's body on the sofa bed she used to sleep on before.


Shasha felt her body flying and floating, she was surprised to not expect that her husband would carry and bring himself to the main room, which was none other than Daniel's room.


Shasha's body fell on the soft sofa, and was slightly overpowered by Daniel. He felt difficulty breathing, not only that his heart became racing.


“Now look me in the eye and answer my question!”


This time their eyes looked at each other, Shasha could clearly see a beautiful eye that her cross-eyed husband had, a sharp nose, a sharp nose, her thin red lips plus a thin beard grew along her jaw and chin making her husband appear truly like an angel descending from heaven. Not only did Shasha judge her husband but Daniel too, she saw his wife deeply. A wide eye like an almond nut, with a pointed nose coupled with thin red lips, his two shaky teeth and the dagger that appeared on both cheeks made his wife like an angel of heaven that God sent for her.


For a few minutes they looked at each other and judged each other, until a cell phone owned by Daniel rang making both of them realize. Daniel who realized from his daydream did not immediately release his cage.


“Jawab my question. Whose flower is it?”


“I only accept flowers even though I don't know who the sender is.”


“Why are you smiling when you receive it?”


“I just smile at the flowers and I don't smile at the recipient.”


“Then what did you do earlier in the mini market?”


“Just like dad, I was there shopping. The difference between myself and my father is with him.”


Hearing that Daniel was ashamed, his tight-knit confinement was now weak. This situation was exploited by Shasha to escape and get out of Daniel's room.


Daniel realizes that if Shasha breaks away and comes out of his room, he is now knocking himself on the sofa bed.


“What is he jealous of?” he muttered while smiling a little.


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