The Way Love's
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The sun had already shown its light, but Sya was still asleep in her thick blanket. She kept thinking about herself and her love. Until it is not aware if drowsiness begins to come and kill it.

Arda is ready to go to the office. It's just that, he was troubled by the order of the untidy bed. How would it be neat if someone still slept there.

Sret, with his own hands. Arda pulled the blanket, looking at Sya's body in her nightgown. He slept very well.

"Eri I still want to sleep," she said.

Somehow Arda felt unbearable. Though his intention wanted to wake Sya up violently. She was already a wife, but did not realize it.

Now, Arda again enveloped Sya with a thick blanket. No one knows what happened last night. In fact, no one would suspect it.

***

"You didn't have breakfast?" asked Madame Ken who saw Arda walking without looking over.

Arda's steps stopped, "I have a sudden meeting, Ma."

"But you better eat first."

"No. I'll go and have breakfast at the office." Arda circulated his gaze, "Servant, bring breakfast to my room. My wife will be up late."

Hearing the name of the wife, Jovi suddenly felt uneasy. Even he just choked. Deftly, Mila thrusting drinking water.

"Are you okay?" ask Mila.

"It's none of your business" said Jovi.

Arda smiled seeing that. This time, he would make Sya feel hurt. It will make Jovi will choose Mila for her sake. If Jovi is still after Sya, Sya will continue to be injured in Arda's grasp.

"Alright, you be careful on the road" said Mrs Ken.

"Sure, Ma."

Cup, a kiss landed on Mrs Ken's cheek. Yes, Arda does not look too fond of women. That's what worries Mila and Mrs Ken.

Now that worry has disappeared. There is a Sha who is now accompanying Arda. In fact, Mrs Ken is still learning to like her.

***

Slowly his eyes began to blink. He felt very comfortable in that bed. Until he saw if the decoration of the room was very different from his rental room.

He pulled out the blanket and sat down. He doesn't know what happened last night. Slowly, I began to remember. He now realized, he was not the old self. She is no longer Shaheila Zein, but she is now Shaheila Ken.

"Excuse me, Miss. I brought you breakfast for Miss."

I saw some servants enter the room. Lots of food they put on the table.

"Can we leave?" ask a waiter when it's done.

"Yes" answered.

All the waiters came out. He got out of bed and came out of the room. The balcony of the room still looks luxurious to Sya.

He saw some waiters were fixing up the garden. There are also people cleaning their cars. I didn't think I would be able to live like that.

"Miss, Mrs Ken is waiting in her study."

She heard a voice coming from behind. It turned out to be a waiter with a down face.

"Why don't you knock on the door first. I was shocked" said Sya.

"Sorry, Miss."

"That's it. I want to shower first. Then I'll see the madam."

"I'll tell you."

Several times I looked to the right and to the left. He didn't know which door he had to enter. I don't know where the bathroom is. At another different door. The blue door.

Slowly I opened the door. Sure enough, that was the bathroom he was looking for. There are many things that Sya does. Starting from cleaning the face to other. What I need is there.

***

The fragrance had already enveloped Sya's body. He came out with a towel still attached to his body. Several times he looked for his clothes, but still nothing.

He had to use a towel all day until Arda came back later. If you wear that towel, there's no way she'll be able to meet Madame Ken.

"How is this," said She.

Tok to tok.

"Miss, can I come in?"

She smiled and happily replied, "Come in. I've been waiting for you."

She sat down with only a towel on her body. With an expanding smile Sya approached the waiter.

"Can I borrow your shirt. I don't have any clothes here" said Sya.

The waiter seemed to be holding back a laugh. Then he opened a white door. Seen there is a beautiful room. Lots of clothes, shoes, bags, even other accessories.

"You can choose as you please, Miss."

"Will Arda not be angry?" ask Sya.

The servant nodded, "Master Arda prepared this for you."

This time I nodded. He rushed into the locker room and closed the door.

"The lady is waiting for you" said the waiter.

"I'm out soon" cried Sya.

I still feel like this is all a dream. It is heaven for all women. How not, there's a lot of branded stuff there. There's nothing cheap at all.

Sya's choice fell on a dress with a tulip flower motif underneath. She knew, she would not be suitable to use luxury goods. So, he only chose the simplest clothes.

***

Tok to tok.

With an unsettled feeling Sya knocked on Madam Ken's office door. He's been making Mrs Ken wait too long. That shouldn't have happened.

Tok to tok.

He knocked back on that door. Brak, someone opened that door. Not Mrs Ken, but Mila. He came out with a face that looked uneasy. It was like I just cried.

"Sister Mila," call Sya.

Mila turned her head and commented a faint smile, "Mama is waiting for you."

He just nodded. He went into that room. There's only Mrs Ken busy with her computer screen.

"I'm here, Madam."

Madam Ken turned his head, "Can't you call me Mama?"

"Sorry, Ma."

"Sit down" said Mrs Ken.

I sat on the sofa in the room. A lot of tissue was scattered there, it was clear that Mila was crying earlier.

"Are you really pregnant?"

The question from Madame Ken made Sya reflex shake her head quickly.

"Do you love each other?" ask Mrs Ken then.

She smiled, I don't know what made her smile.

"Yes, I've big hopes for your relationship with Arda. You know, I haven't even fondled a grandchild."

She frowned, "Sima?" ask Sya.

Madam Ken shook her head, "He's not my real granddaughter. He's a kid who was taken from an orphanage because Mila can't have kids."

This time I could only be quiet. Sima is the son of Jovi and Mila. Apparently not, even though the faces of Sima and Mila are quite similar according to Sya.

"I want a granddaughter from you and Arda."

"But..."

"Nothing but. I'll make you like a queen if you can give me a grandchild."

For a moment they were silent to each other. I can't say what he wants. He could only obey what Madam Ken said. But how.

"You can get out now" said Mrs Ken.

"Good, Ma."

Sya exited the room still with distant thoughts drifting. He thought about his relationship with Jovi. On the other hand, he had to give grandchildren to the Ken family.

Fate is unpredictable. His life is much better now. It's just, not with happiness in him.

Hap, suddenly someone smothers Sya's body. He was slowly dragged into a room. Who her?

***