Your Heart&My Heart
Hanging Life

"If at the beginning, I thought he was a coincidence. What about feelings that are now growing so fast?" ~ Adikara Suryo.

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Sister budging. His eyes focused on the road. He was depressed by how he felt right now.

"Mas!"

"I told you not to ask anything about that woman! If you're still asking questions, I'll get you down on the street!" threaten Adikara now.

Arun's mouth was in disbelief. His eyes looked motionless before intending to blink and turn their eyes towards the front. Arun slightly regrets the attitude of Adikara who is not open with him. Yes, Arun began to understand the figure of Adikara behind the man's silent attitude.

"Yes already .. if you do not want to answer, do not use angry all like people again come in a month," grumbled Arun unconsciously found the glance Adikara. Arun's eyes are actually glazed. He just couldn't believe it, that the quiet man could be angry just now.

A few minutes' delay. The steering wheel in the hands of Adikara turned into the housing. The luxury car stopped for a moment in front of the gate. The sister touched the horn button as a notification to the housekeeper. The tall gate was wide open. Rushing Adikara drove the car inside.

The car had just pulled over in the carport area of the house and the car engine had not been turned off Adikara, but Arun had already pulled the door handle and got out of there. The sound of the door being pushed down. Adikara highlighted the woman's departure with an angry look on Arun's pretty face.

"I made him angry" muttered Adikara.

Out of the car and carrying groceries into the house, Adikara did not find Arun on the first floor. Alone the man took out the groceries from the pelastic into the refrigerator.

Arun equipment, was separated Adikara to be given later. Fifteen minutes to complete the task. Feeling unsettled, because he did not see Arun coming. He chose to go up.

Arriving in the room, Adikara did not find Arun there. Her footsteps led to the bathroom and found the door closed from the inside. Adikara breathed a sigh of relief. One step forward, Adikara touched the door leaf.

"Run," call Adikara while knocking on the door. There is no answer from within.

"Nearly half an hour inside, don't want to go out?" My sister knocked back on the door.

"I'm taking a shower."

"Not eating?"

"Suffer up."

Brief answer Arunika filling Adikara's stomach instantly. That's a sign, women talk a lot like Arun, is in a state that is not okay.

"I ordered food from the app, huh?"

The open door revealed Arun's unusual face. "I don't want to. You eat by yourself."

Arun walked out past Adikara who from the first moment found herself looking at her face.

"You crying?" Adikara held Arun's hand, not letting the woman go.

"No, just a flickering doang" he replied and brushed Adikara off.

The man now saw Arun who had changed clothes and went out of the room. Just contact Adikara's heart and mind is enveloped in fear. Both of his legs ran as fast as possible following Arun who was down to climb the stairs.

The sound of stairs that came in contact with the slippers of the house that Adikara wore echoed to fill the magnificent full house.

"Run?"

"Why, Mas? You want to be angry again with me?"

Adikara did not dare to align her steps beside Arun. He followed her from behind. "No. Don't be angry anymore. I know I was wrong."

"Tumbens?"

"The truth does not mean. Don't be angry anymore."

"I'm hungry."

My sister smiled without realizing it. "I ordered food from the app."

Arun shook his head as he reached the bottom of the stairs. "I want to cook myself."

"I help you."

"No need. I'm going on strike with you, Mas. Apparently, you can get angry too. I was just asking something that stuck in my mind. I also think in the bathroom. Apparently, a guy like you who is hard to talk to would be hard to get angry. Usually you mengeselin, but never until snapped me. If you're tired of me like this, leave me alone, Mas. I'm used to it myself" said Arun, continuing to walk towards the kitchen. He s

ama had no intention of looking back.

Hearing Arun's words just now, successfully stopped Adikara's legs. Her net was staring at Arun's back that was getting away and lost turning towards the kitchen.

"How is this?" There was another sense of whack in his heart and mind. "Did I make a big mistake?"

Feelings grow out of habit. And now, Adikara is even stuck with the path he chose himself from his problems 4 years ago. Slowly Arun disturbs his present life. Of course he knew without having to think hard.

"What are you eating?" reprimanded Arun felt guilty by his words earlier. He did not expect, if the response of the husband. Adikara regained her senses and returned Arun's gaze. A smile rose at the corners of his lips. "Of course."

Relieved. Adikara felt his spirit returned, when he heard Arun's long ramble. Although, the woman was still angry with him, but in reality Arun still gave sincere attention.

The sister shook her head and stepped closer to her. "It's not like that. Promise me not to leave me in any circumstances later, Run."

His hand touched Arun's wrist. The woman blinked her eyes, because she was amazed by Adikara's attitude tonight.

Arun nodded. "Never, my mother."

Both continue their goals. Cook and eat the first dinner in the house they just occupied to build a happy household.

***

It's time for Arun's vacation. A week married to Adikara, he finally returned to his habitat as an employee at the company SO Corp, owned by the Adikara family.

"Good morning, Mas," said Arun find Adikara down still face pillow.

Wearing a white T-shirt and long rubber pants, his hair also seemed to be still ruffled, Adikara walked towards the dining table while yawning.

"Morning. Where are you going?" ask and pull one of the chairs that is side by side with the dining table.

"work. Marriage is only one week, Mom. Don't you work, Mom?" Arun placed a plate of glass in front of Adikara. One glass contains warm white milk on the right side of the plate.

Adikara. "I work from home. Change your clothes."

Arun who was still standing tilted his head while frowning. "Why my shirt?" Arun turned towards the chiffon white shirt which was quite charming actually. "Continue ... What is your job, Mom? Work from home and have a house this big you work what? I worked four years, the car was not bought. Lho, you?" show it to Adikara. "You didn't do it, did you, Mas?"

The sister who just drank water almost choked. Sometimes Arun's mouth can't be braked. The brakes are blong all the time. Ask for service times.

"What do you think I'm crazy?"

Arun nodded. "Who knows, right?"

"Don't say anything. Now sit. Finish breakfast. I'll take you to the company" Adikara bargained.

Arun's eyeballs are sparkling and widening. "Seriously, Mom? Agh, so embarrassed. How do people see it?"

Arun was sitting still in disbelief by Adikara's words just now.

"Seriously. I drop off, but don't get out of the car if you're not ready to go public" Adikara said, now scooping the side dish on a plate.

"It's not. I'm just afraid that Mas Adikara is ashamed to marry me."

The sister pulled her face forward. "Who is ashamed?" beonyas.

"You," Arun replied and glared. Hurry her hands to touch the cutlery.

"I was lucky. Ready to eat, change your clothes. I'm a bit uncomfortable," replied Adikara staring at Arun's chest and back to look at his food to start the morning meal.

Arun was silent for a moment, then said, "alright. I'll change after this."

It was imperative for Arun to obey her husband's words. Although in Arun—'s mind her husband was a catroc about clothes, she still complied. It was his promise to my mother.

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SO Corp Company.

The MVP silver car, driven by Adikara, is now stopped in the parking lot. Adikara glanced at Arun who was preparing to get down from the car. The long hair that Arun used to do, now tied neatly in one pigtail to the back. Adikara knew very well, the hairstyle of the model became a habit Arun every day working.

"I'm going, Mas" he said, extending a hand to Adikara.

Adikara. He could stay. "Agh, yes. The spirit of work."

Replying to Arun's hand, the woman kissed the back of her husband's hand.

"False, Mas. Don't forget lunch. I had everything ready," said Arun. Smile widens. Looks very excited.

Adikara was no longer stingy with a smile, even though it was faint. "Yes, I'll pick you up."

Arun nodded very quickly. "Good, Mas. Bye ...."

Descending from the car, Arun still waved his hand at Adikara, with a smile etched on his face anyway. Without realizing it, the man returned Arun's hand. After Arun's departure recounted the smell of musk perfume in Adikara's car, the man's feelings were lacking now.

"Did I really hang my life on her now?" he muttered softly while highlighting Arun's body that had almost disappeared within his sight.

...Seriate....

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