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After cleaning up the food container, Hana approached Andre who was relaxing on the sofa with
cell phone in his hand.
“Pak Andre, can I borrow a longer shirt from this?” Hana tries to tug at the bottom of Andre's shirt, which is the only bandage.
“Nothing. Do you want to buy your needs, including underwear maybe,” bargain Andre.
Hana looked down embarrassed and tried to find the right object to look at. Although it does not need to be explained as clearly as that also father.
“Engg..”.
Hana looked up when suddenly a cell phone appeared in front of her face.
“For me?”
“No, you buy clothes for you to wear now. Use the instant messaging feature only, so that it can arrive today as well, the shirt that you will use to accompany me later.”
“Where?” hana asked with a hand receiving the phone that Andre handed over.
“I don't have to answer it right?”
Hana sighed. If in the marketplace there is, it seems like he wants to order extra patience stock as well.
Greb!
Hana staggered as she was about to walk into Andre's room. It turned out that Andre who pulled him made Hana sit in front of him.
Hana was made to pound again because she was this close to a man.
“You don't GR. This is just my way kinda you didn't report your position that was here with me.”
Hana grunting. Just about to fly has been dropped.
Hana had no choice but to be sweet and obey Andre's words.
“Already.” Hana returned her phone to Andre.
Hana thought she would be let go after she finished using the phone, but Andre instead pulled her body closer and made her lean against the chest of this man's field. Andre stroked Hana's shoulder-length hair without taking his eyes off his phone. He did it over and over again, unexpectedly this actually made Hana feel comfortable.
I don't know what's behind all your treatment, which is clear now that I feel the affection of your attitude.
Hana secured her position and began to close her eyes. Andre is aware of this, and he is also doing the same
same.
***
He walked in haste to pick up his wife. Initially he thought he would finish the job before nightfall, but in fact the adzan isya’ only he still could not clear everything.
When he had just entered the car, the ringing of the phone managed to interrupt him. It turned out that Rina was currently in the middle
contacted him.
“Halo Darling. I just want to go,”, Dika explained without waiting for Rina to ask.
“Iya. I just want permission, the way to the mall can not? I haven't been traveling with Dian,” said Rina across the street.
“OK. HP stand by continue yes, I took it there.”
“Please love.”
“Hmm..”
The short conversation was interrupted. Dika asks the driver to walk after Rina. Along the way, Dika kept trying to contact Andre. There are a few things that he must make sure with this secretary. But several times, not a single call was answered by the man who was a year older than him. Actually the number is active, just not raised by the one who has.
“You again where the hell is Ndre. Time yes sleep sekebo this.”
Dika gives up and stops his attempts to contact Andre. He focused on other gadgets. He has to keep working wherever he is. He is so busy that he has to be clever in managing the moment so that he does not lose time with his wife and maybe with his son later.
When I just unlocked the screen, it turns out a message has first entered there. it turns out Rina
first announce his position, because he is now hunting for discounts with dozens of women discount fans like himself.
Dika walks casually into the area with his company logo on various sides. Dika had seen there was a salesman who was less friendly in one of the corner products of daily needs, but he refrained from reprimanding him.
They may be tired of standing all day. Like Andre who suddenly disappeared now. Inner Dika.
He came here indeed to pick up his wife, not to correct the work of employees who are in the solar sphere.
After passing through a variety of goods, Dika stopped at one corner of the food court. He wanted to order coffee while waiting for the wife whose existence is not far from him. He wants to relax a little accompanied by a cup of coffee and watch the traffic of people who use the facilities owned by his company.
On the other hand, Andre was now with Hana to shop for clothes. Andre bought her everything Hana needed because other than what she was wearing, Hana had no clothes at all. Hana initially hesitated, but Andre forced her. He said Hana should enjoy every kindness Andre had before Andre again tortured him.
There's not much Hana can do but give up on what Andre did. He had no choice but to survive. He has not had a chance to fight for his freedom.
“Udah many times Sir..”
“How many times have I said, never call me that again. Remember, I'm not your boss anymore.”
“Then I have to how?” ask Hana.
“Just say my name. Call me with my name.” Andre replied while looking closely at Hana's face.
Hana nodded. “Good girl's. This way I will also be more human.”
Hana resigned when Andre touched the top of the head and landed a kiss there..
“One more time, never argue anything I said about you in front of others like when meeting Dian yesterday.”
Hana looked up. He doesn't understand this rule yet.
“Don't think much as long as you are my prisoner,” said Andre without looking at Hana who still seems unable to digest well what he is experiencing.
If held captive like this, I will be your prisoner forever. Racau Hana in heart.
After he finished his daydream, he looked straight ahead again.
“Women need skincare yes.”
Andre suddenly stopped at a cosmetic stand. He then invited Hannah inside.
“Nevent need Andre.”
“I do not accept rejection,” Andre said in an indisputable tone. “I don't want eye pain in my captivity
colette and creepy.”
“Ha?” Hana's mouth was open in disbelief. This is not torture, but spoiled. I may want to stay in this position forever.
Hannah started to choose what she needed. Andre who was always next to her made the envy of the salespeople who were almost all women.
Seeing Hana who had been laughing since then made Andre feel that there was a color in his heart that had been empty for a long time. He was not elegant as usual, but Andre actually liked it so much. He did not hesitate to hug this woman even occasionally kiss the top of his head accidentally. Hana seemed to have gotten used to this, so she did not try to thrash or run away.
“You laper don't?”
Hana nodded. At the moment he is really enjoying his time with Andre. He doesn't care what happens next, which he's obviously happy now.
They stopped at the same food court as Dika. But the two do not see each other's existence with one another.
When Dika was about to pay, he was like seeing Andre carrying a tray. He got up and wanted to get closer, but at the same time Rina called him. Dika had to raise this call first before approaching Andre later.
Dika who is in a standing position looks so striking with his height that is above the average Indonesian.
“Hana, we have to go from here.”
“Why?”
Hana felt strange because she saw Andre who was panicked.
Seriate…