Wrong Memininang
Part 85's

There is a sense of saturation when it persists, but there is pain when leaving. Sometimes tired to live even though actually do not have to demand this. Yuki sometimes feels that fate is so cruel to him, and there are times when he is weak as if tired of the shadow that ever existed.

Not willing, and have tried to open a new sheet but sometimes still terbesit a little hurt and disappointed left in the recesses of his heart. Failed to move on? Not really, but if there is a point where he hates fate for having to unite him maybe ever and now is in that phase.

That weak? Kan has been said to be a powerful happy style is to make peace with the new past you will feel calm. Because it will make you a guide to improve yourself into more for then worthy of being a person who deserves to be fought for and defended.

Whyyy???

BECAUSE THE BEGINNING OF THE RAINBOW STORM WILL APPEAR.

Asher did not even let go of his hand for a second to see Yuki's face look that was not okay.

Friends Lucknut!!

The words that came out of Asher's heart did not stop, I don't know how many times. He continued to absolve the irritability that rumbled in the chest because it was so bad. They never knew how his struggle could get to this point. They never know how much pain we have been through and they never know how hard it is to convince Yuki.

"Please.. don't get angry.." the anxious and riled look was clearly printed on his handsome face.

Yuki smiled even though his heart was touched by a pointed knife that could spawn. Slowly but surely he broke his hand and looked at the black bead with an inexplicable feeling.

"I'm not angry? But can I do it myself first? I need something to make myself confident that the path I choose is the right path to then walk with you."

"You don't have to find that path, because all your future is in front of your eyes." Yuki touched Asher's right cheek cupping gently his heart churned violently.

"You are right, because you are my future. I'm not even good at repairing myself while you're desperately trying to close the wound that still feels. I hate you but I love you so much." Clear circles that have promised not to appear again escaped wet the cheeks.

Asher immediately carried his wife's body into his arms, hugging her tighter and tighter.

"I'm sorry Ki...? Sorry, sorry. I love you, love you so much..."

Yep! Speech should be easy, right? It is not the same as his practice. The man wiped away the tears on his wife's cheeks with such an overwhelming feeling. Asher's heart ached to see his wife feeling disappointed in him. Asher kissed his wife's face fondly.

"Let's eat, here's the intention to bring lunch, right? I hungry?" always try to calm down by building simple communication that should be so.

"Yes Mas," Yuki always responded with a smile.

The woman always plays with her feelings and heart so when there is something lacking she will definitely become silent. Although before he talked a lot but look at when he was silent and reluctant to open his mouth with many words, so that's where he actually felt tired and really wanted to let everything go according to his portion.

"Taste you good, I want to be brought in every day huh? I'm bribe?"

"Mas..," Yuki looked at me with a glare.

"Yes I'm silent," Asher replied in a gentle tone as possible.

All the problems stemmed from him, it was fitting that Asher got his unfriendly demands. After lunch, they took a short break.

"I'm out for a second, huh?"

"Where are you going?"

"Kneeshit?"

"Whose same language?" the answer was panic.

"Same as the Owner of Life."

"Here we are, why do we worship?"

Yuki fell silent, but his movements assented. The woman started walking towards the bathroom and took a new ablution then followed by Asher who queued behind her.

Asher room there is a special room for a break that is so comfortable. His favorite place when he used to be lazy to go home. In the past when he was not married and had to overtime the man often stayed at the office or just rest his body in the available bed.

"Let's go in we pray inside" he said with a calm face.

After fulfilling her duty as a Muslim, Yuki then kissed the back of her husband's hand every routine after congregation. Asher will also kiss his forehead fondly but this time his views are different he performs with a longer duration.

His heart was so calm and peaceful. A time like this is the best time to launch the action.

"What do you want?" yuki asked with a frown.

Want you.

Two words that are currently very wanted to be uttered but somehow suddenly his tongue was faint and did not dare to speak. Afraid of rejection, afraid he's angry, afraid he's ilfeel too if too conservative.

Asher feels he is sometimes crazy every close to even in touch with his wife the desire is always growing quickly. His heart rippled as if the one down there was getting tighter.

"You rest when you're tired, we'll discuss the project later," he tried to throw away the stronger flavor.

"I'm going home, discussed tomorrow it can still be."

"DON'T!!"

"Yes, it's better now baby."

Yuki was speechless the movement of her hand that had curled her hair as long as it made her tie neck exposed for real and it made Asher not okay. The man swallowed his saliva nervously.

Calm down Asher.. You can definitely!!

"Yes, let's talk about this outside" Yuki said as he stepped up.

"Darling..."

"Yes why?"

"I want...?"

"We're talking about the project right now." Asher must bear to not attack him. It's in the office and again Yuki's feeling is not okay. Can even rampage and go home really if not good at reading the situation.

The two of them began to sit down with each other for a definite discussion about his design.

"I did, right away" said Asher steady.

"I'm accepted? The system is how do I cook I do not enter in a special room according to the division maybe?"

"Later after graduation, I'll announce it. I also plan to set up educational centers such as School, or University. Do'ain, hopefully it will work."

"Surely, I agree. Helping to educate the nation's children."

"Next Lecturer we both?"

"I? graduated yet? can you?"

"It used to be both apprenticeships with Bhishma, but I was more interested in business. But I think I'm gonna try this time."

"Don't tell me you want to be my lecturer, keep giving me your guidance."

"Want to be so, unfortunately lagging far behind. I know a lot of people inside. The Rector is Pakde Gani Mama's oldest brother."

"Don't tell me you went in there because of the insider."

"My family has half the shares there, Papa's son is just me so automatically all fall to his heirs. It's time you found out about my extended family's pedigree."

"Who are you, we're going to talk about my sketch project, why it's a family tree."

"Because Papa called yesterday, he gave all the assets he had to our children, Sky and his sisters later. The world of education is the safest place to work. Business is okay but risks are also great because of the many hard challenges and unexpected enemies. Shut up but drop.

"Continue?"

"It's not necessary to discuss it, honey, it's definitely in acc, this office has you too."

"So, I can dong mas pursue my dream, free to work?"

"Yes, what I have is all yours. Like...?

"What Mas?"

"Like you, you are mine. Everything you have is mine." Yuki frowning.

"Yes know? am I your wife?"

"So, since you're mine I'm now free to ask for my rights?"

"Well! here?"

"The room next door is empty?!!"

TB

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