When Love
CHAPTER 8

Anin walked in annoyance entering her house. Mother who opened the door was confused by Anin's behavior. Mother immediately looked at Shan asking for answers why her beloved youngest child suddenly behaved like that. But Shan only raised his shoulders because he himself did not know for sure what was the cause of Anin's annoyance.

" Anin why Bun?" agni asked who saw her sister pouting past her.

" Mother doesn't know either" replied the mother. " Tell the same Shan."

" Shan."

" What?"

" What's going on?"

" Nothing, I didn't do anything."

" You think I just believe."

" You're the same as Anin."

" You did it, huh?"

" No."

" then? why is Anin so upset is Shan."

" I don't know. Why am I a suspect now?"

" You're a suspect when it comes to Anin. Already there persuade him, I don't want to know yes you have to make him not to frown anymore, understand!" hardik Agni left Shan who was confused by this strange situation.

" Hey.hey Agni." Agni did not make the call to Shan and continued walking up the stairs. " Aiss." Shan ruffled his hair.

Shan forced to approach Anin who was in his room. Shan seemed hesitant to knock on that door. He tried to calm himself down and convince himself. After he nodded, he knocked on the door slowly. But there was no answer from inside. Shan tried to knock on the door again but for the time being Anin did not knock on the door.

" Anin, please open the door" she asked. " Ann....".

" Shan what do you want! Anin's voice came from inside. " Anin won't talk to Shan, just go there."

Shan let out his breath. Just this time he had to persuade and deal with a woman like Anin.

" If Anin doesn't want to go out, I'll stay here until tomorrow or tomorrow until you get out and meet me" Shan threatened.

" Whatever, Anin doesn't care" Anin said loudly. Shan looked shocked at Anin's remark.

In the end, he waited until the owner opened the door for him. Shan leaned his body against the wall. He crossed his arms while waiting for Anin to open the door.

" ha's......Anindira. I have to do what I do to you so you can see me. Every time we meet only a fight happens between us. Even now like that, you continue to be angry and annoyed at me. Am I not good enough for you?"

" Shan....". That soft voice echoed in his ears. Shan turned his head, there was Anin there standing glued to look at him." Anin told me to go."

" Why did Anin open the door."

" So Agni said Shan is still here."

" What if I stay here?"

" That's....." Anin just looked down not knowing what to say.

" Come here, sit next to me" Shan said. Anin complied with Shan's request and sat down beside him. The two of them sat on the floor where Shan had been standing. " Are you mad at me?"

" Hm."

" Why?"

" Since Shan has already pissed Anin off."

" Which one? Anin was angry because of the problem at the event or because of the fiancee's problem?"

" Ha??"

" Or is there something else?"

" Anin was also confused, Anin was just upset."

" That's right Nin, mother of the same Agni to be angry youh."

" Shan's in a rage?" Shan nodded. " It's Shan's fault, why when Tasya said about Shan's fiancee even said that instead of being denied."

" What's the matter?"

" Because we don't have such a relationship."

" Why did you think Agni and I were engaged. What's the difference now?"

" That's why you two look so familiar."

" Yes, sorry. Anin was wrong, but it was different. Tasya thinks it's another."

" Yes already if Anin does not want Tasya misunderstood. We're fiancee, ah don't get married."

" What!!!"

" It was Anin herself who said that."

" Not Shan, always joking. Anin is serious."

" Who's kidding."

" Anin's still in college".

" Well on...."

" Shan's..."Anin started whining.

" It wasn't you who asked me to marry you."

" Anin was a child at that time, did not know what was said," said Anin began to insist. " Shan's taking it seriously."

" So just kidding?"

" That's...." Anin turned her face away. " Anin's too young to get married."

" Hm.hhh, come back to your room."

" Where is Shan going?"

" Come home, where else to go."

" Oh."

" Later send greetings to mother, father and Agni ya."

" okay."

" Bye."

" Bye."

Shan finally left the Anin family residence. He entered his car parked on the porch.

He turned on the car's engine and drove it at moderate speed. Inside the car echoed the melodious singing voice of a radio he was turning. The atmosphere of the streets are quite quiet with the specks of rain add to the shahdu that night.

Shan stopped the car's speed when the traffic light showed a red mark. For a moment he remembered Anin's words earlier. He did like the girl and all this time Shan always paid attention to her every step without her knowledge.

The daydream was immediately scattered when the lights turned green, he returned to focus on the surrounding streets.

He soon arrived at his residence. A house big enough to be alone. There was only one servant who lived with him. A middle-aged woman whom he often addressed as Bi Ani. Bi Ani had been together long enough with their families even since Shan was little. When they were in Paris they brought Bi Ani along. But when Shan decided to go home, Bi Ani went with him and stayed there alone.

Shan only waited a few more months to gather with his papa who was the only family he had now.

He spent a lot of time to raise a company that had long been pioneered by his parents. And their hard work has been reaping success. Gradually the company was getting stronger and the subsidiary that Shan built had begun to grow rapidly.

All thanks to the support of those around him. People who work with a sincere heart and have passion in their field.

" Sir, these are all files sent by Mr. Adrian" the secretary said as soon as Shan arrived home. " I think we're home, Ren," Shan said, taking the file in Reno's secretary's hand.

" I'm waiting for you to come home because it's urgent."

" All right."

" Is there any more order, sir?"

" No, you can rest."

" ha? it means Mr."

" Sleep in the guest room, I've asked Bi Ani to prepare everything. Tomorrow we have to go early in the morning. It would be very ineffective if you came home tonight. Clothes are also available there."

" Good sir, then excuse me."

" Yes please."

Shan flipped through this file in his hand, reading every detail written on it. Tonight he spent it analyzing the files sent by his best friend and co-worker, Adrian.

Sometimes he yawns because he is sleepy. Time has indeed shown at one night, the time that does not feel has rolled quickly. He also chose to rest his tired body. Being in nature that leads him to a beautiful dream.