My husband loves my sister

My husband loves my sister
Chapters. 31


Sometimes the day becomes so annoying, but sometimes it also becomes a very pleasant day.


No two flavors that color the day. But there is a sense of boredom, because every day do the same thing.


For me all the days are unique and special, all the flavors can be mixed into one in one day.


It's the last day to open a stand at the mall, it's been our week here.


As in the days before, our stand was crowded with visitors and buyers.


Happiness is in the heart, happiness is created. Let me be happy in my own version.


"Hi, Ann." The sound was very familiar in the ears.


I looked up, and Adrian was standing in front of me. Reviewing smile.


I stood up, momentarily shocked to see the man here.


"How are you?" adrian asked in an awkward-sounding tone. He took a step forward until we were just a few feet away.


"Sir Adrian ...." I muttered.


Silence enveloped us again. He looked at me, making me nervous. Confused what else to say.


"You seem to be very healthy, huh?" The man smiled.


"Ah, i-yeah ... Mr."


"Ann, help dong!" Nadia's voice shifted our eyes.


"Yes." I replied. My eyes looked back at the figure in front.


"I think I came at a bad time."


"Sorry."


"Continue work. Do you need help?"


"No, Sir. It can still be overcome." I smiled, then left Adrian to finish the job.


"I'm still waiting for your answer, Ann." Mr. Adrian said softly. His eyes remained focused forward.


I momentarily glanced at him, there was a subtle sigh flowing in my blood. The heart suddenly beats faster.


After finishing the job, Mr. Adrian insisted on taking me home. I don't want to follow his will.


This is what I was afraid of, the question about the application that I still did not answer for sure.


I'm still afraid of starting a new life called marriage. Considering the household failures I've been through.


This time it could be different. Mr. Adrian patiently awaits my decision to accept his proposal.


It's just, I'm scared. Yeah, it's just that feeling that keeps haunting me.


I even became a widow after six months of living together untouched. Ah, my ex-husband once touched my body on the lips, yes.


However, the fact that my ex-husband was able to restrain himself from even seeing me certainly shows that I am not a mature woman capable of attracting attention.


"You still need time, huh? I can still wait."


I looked back at Adrian's face. The man glanced at me for a moment. Then focus on the steering.


I'm still staring at Adrian. Waiting for him to continue.


"Although, maybe until old." I shut my mouth, holding back my laughter. Hearing the words of Adrian who is not serious.


Ah, I think I misjudged. Adrian exhaled deeply. Maybe this time he was serious.


"Sorry ...."


"For?"


"If you've been waiting for me that long."


"No problem." I laughed again.


I don't know, it's been a few months since I met Adrian, it looks like the man is now changing professions as a comedian.


"Sir, where are you busy filming?"


"Huh? Why why?"


"Jago joking."


"Hahahaha "Now replace the man's gushing laughter.


For a moment I was stunned by that face. The happy sparkle and sincerity always radiated from his face.


Is he that good guy?


"Don't look at it for long."


"Why?"


"Entar has a crush, you know."


Now it's my turn to laugh. I have not laughed like this for a long time. Very happy.


Unknowingly, Adrian pulled his car to the edge. The atmosphere inside is quiet.


It turns out that Mr. Adrian is looking at me warmly. For a moment I was misbehaving.


"Laugh and be happy. You deserve to be happy. All the burdens you bear give me, trust me to bear them."


Heavy I swallowed saliva. The esophagus feels choked.


What should I do after this?