I thought You were Love
Time Together
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“Honey, so long?” ask Keenan.
Nana accidentally locks the door because she does not want Keenan to suddenly enter while she cleans up. Not answering the question made Keenan even more curious.
“Darling, what are you doing? It's still morning, don't take a shower.”
“Business Bang.”
“The door is locked,” said Keenan again.
Nana hurriedly grabbed the bathrobe that was still clean, put it on and rolled her wet hair in a small towel. The longer you stay in the toilet will only make Keenan more restless and noisy.
“Yeah, Brother what the hell,” scolded Nana to find Keenan standing at the door.
“You are so long, why this shower is still morning,” Keenan said as he grabbed Nana's hand to get away from the toilet and sat her on the edge of the bed.
“Use all baths, if in the wind how?” Keenan made a towel that rolled up Nana's hair and rubbed gently to dry it.
Nana just silently accepted Keenan's treatment. “Abang deh, I took a bath with warm water.”
“Why no hair dryer anyway,” complains Keenan while clucking.
“There, in the toilet drawer. But I don't want to wear it, I'll get my hair dry.”
Keenan was still trying to dry Nana's hair while continuing to babble with her advice. Nana smiled at what Keenan was complaining about.
“Abang no shower?” nana asked as Keenan ended his movement and sat down beside Nana.
“Let's go, you want breakfast now? Room service only yes,” cetus Keenan.
“I contact Om Malik first, our plan is to go home this afternoon.” Nana picked up her phone that had been in the bag since last night. Keenan put the phone he was holding back on hearing that Nana was coming home this afternoon.
“You're home this afternoon?”
“Hm, When do you plan to go home?”
Keenan did not answer because Nana was talking to Malik over the phone.
“Not yet,” said Nana then looked at Keenan. “There's nih.” Nana thrusts her phone at Keenan. “Om Malik wants to talk.”
Keenan was short-spoken, apparently answering Malik's question. The rest he just said, Okay, fine, nod his head and say hello.
“Om Malik says what?” ask Nana.
“He asked when I returned to Jakarta.”
“Our barrel ‘kan?”
Keenan shook his head. “At the earliest, there's still something I have to work on.”
Nana sighed softly, her face looking disappointed. Either because you can't go home together or you still want to live with Keenan.
“When you're back in Jakarta, you'll pick me up?”
“Take where?”
“Ya pick up and take home,” shriek Nana with a pouting face.
“Ngapain is picked up, you ‘kan will not go home.”
“Hah, that means?”
Keenan chuckled, then scooped Nana's lips with his hands.
“The lips don't have to, lure me huh?”
“Who is fishing, my man is sprained. So what does that mean? You don't want to pick me up?”
“So I stay here with Abang?”
“Hm, do you want me accompanied by others?”
Nana changed her face immediately. “Search for dead, Bang!”
Keenan chuckled then grabbed Nana's body into his arms. “Gemes really, we moved yuk.” Keenan invites Nana to return to Two Season, currently they are in the hotel room where the event they attended last night. The location with Two Season is not far away, maybe only five minutes drive.
...***...
Two days Keenan and Nana really took advantage of their time together. Either because of longing that is still crooked or indeed replace their previous vacation period that ended in disappointment.
Spend time in a room with the best facilities and services. Although Keenan was contacted occasionally by Jeff discussing a few things.
“No follow?” take Keenan who just swam two laps in the private pool with their balcony. At this moment Keenan hugged both of Nana's legs which protruded into the water.
“Ngak ah.”
“Come on, come down. If you don't want your clothes to get wet, just strip it.” Keenan rolled his eyes after conveying his perverted idea.
Nana clucked, “No, there I am not swimming.”
“Come on, we've never tried it in water.”
“Abang, don't be weird,” hardik Nana and then get up from sitting. Unable to stand, Keenan had already pulled Nana making the woman fall into the water.
“Keenan Sanjaya,” shouted Nana.
...***...
“Abang, I'm afraid.”
Keenan took a deep breath. Ever since they were on the plane back to Jakarta, Nana complained about this problem. He was very worried that the Sanjaya family could not accept him. Currently both are still in a car that has been parked in the carport residence Eagle.
Even Keenan took off his seatbelt. “There's nothing you need to fear. They must be happy to see you're back.”
“Masa? How is Dad with Mama? The results of my treatment are not necessarily successful and ..”
“Janela,” Keenan said as he grabbed Nana's right hand and kissed the back of the hand. “Trust me, baby. They miss you too. Do not question the problems that have not happened, your own fears you created.”
Nana stared at the tightly shut door of the Eagle's residence. Honestly, he misses this family too, Sanjaya family. Previously he was well received, never feeling alien even being treated like a child himself.
“Ayo,” invite Keenan.
Both of them walked through the living room. There was laughter as well as the sound of a baby.
“Keenan, you're home. He said you have …. Nana, you're coming home son?” ask Kayla. Nana stood behind Keenan's body with her hands in her husband's grasp.
“How are you Mah, Pah?”
Kayla and the Eagle who was holding Athar looked at the daughter-in-law who had been gone for a year. Kayla approached Nana and hugged her. It was completely unexpected for Nana, to suspect that she would not be accepted back into the family.
“Kak Nana,” Kyra said with a surprised face, just came out of the kitchen with a bottle of milk. “However, I miss you. Not angry anymore, right? Brother Keenan is so, nyebelin like his assistant,” said Kyra.
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