Sharing Love: I Was Forced to Get Married for Money
Chapter 70

Ting, keg, bell ringing.

"You put a bell outside the door?" Claira asked Anindira.

"Yes,"

"Why didn't you say? you know I don't have to knock on the door."

"Well, you've been playing every time I go to my house there's no bell?"

"Well yes,"

"Basic, I'll open the door first, like it's Dean."

Claira immediately misbehaved, she tidied her hair, and put lipstick on her lips.

She glazed over and patted her cheek.

Anindira opened the door.

"Geez, open the door a long time ago."

"Yes, yeah, sorry,"

"Ha hi Dean," Claira stood up and greeted Dean nervously.

"Hi Clair,"

"Have you brought what I ordered?" Ask Anindira.

"Udah everyone, stay cooking."

"Yes, I'm cooking it straight away." Anindira goes to the kitchen with Dean, but due to nervous Claira just stands.

"Clair, come on," take Dean.

"Ah, yes yes."

The three of them started cooking for dinner.

"Geez no longer nyampe, Dira kok put salt in a high place anyway, why not taro under aja."

Claira takes the chair, when Claira is about to climb the chair to pick up the salt she loses her balance and almost falls, fortunately Dean immediately supports Claira's body.

"So it was almost, you surprised me."

"Ups, sorry, I didn't see anything." Anindira closed her eyes with one hand, one more hand grabbed the vegetables and went to the westapel to wash them.

"Other times be careful, you can ask for my help." Dean warned Claira.

"Sorry,"

"You why the hell is Clair? daritadi you seem unfocused, today you also just say hi, and sorry to me."

"I, I.."

"Clair, don't be awkward I'm your friend too." Dean said with a smile.

"Geez, this isn't good for the heart." Mumbled in the heart.

"Yes, okay, but you can't ever show me that smile again." Claira said as she stepped away to approach Anindira.

"What?" Dean's confused.

Anindira smiled amusedly.

A few moments later, the food was ready.

"Huf, it's finally over."

Meanwhile, Leon and Rajendra have arrived in front of Anindira's house.

"Rendra, you just give this to your mama, don't tell me this from papa, you take it easy papa won't break the promise, if your mama prefers the doll you brought papa will obey all your words."

"All right,"

"Come, papa take you to the front door."

Rajendra pressed the house bell.

"You invited someone?" Ask Dean.

"No, who is it?" Anindira was about to open the door.

"Mama,"

"Rendra, are you home?"

"Yes,"

"Let's go in, it just so happens that mama just finished cooking, we have dinner together." Anindira pulls Rajendra's hand.

"Ma, uh,"

"Yes,"

Anindira only realized that Leon was next to her son.

"Ma,"

"Come in, papa has to go home now."

"OK,"

"Good night, hotshot" Leon clenched his hand and punched him into Rajendra's shoulder slowly

Rajendra smiled and waved his hand.

"Rupanya Rajendra is familiar with her papa now." Anindira murmured in his heart.

"Ma, come on in,"

"Yes, yes, let's sit here."

"Hello uncle, hi auntie,"

"Hi Rendra, let's eat uncle is already very hungry."

"Yes uncle, oh yes ma, Rendra can fish a lot."

"Well, where did you get it, huh?"

"Yes, buy but fishing yourself."

"If uncle wants, uncle take it, but not everything."

"Can you?"

"Heem, aunt Clair can also take, but sisain for mama."

"Okay, okay."

"You look happy Rendra, has your relationship with your father improved?" Ask Dean

"Hemm, I'm just giving him a little space."

"Thank God,"

Anindira felt uneasy, the food she ate was now tasteless.

Dean realized that.

"Not that you like fish so much, how about I make grilled fish now?" Said Dean standing up.

"Eh, no need, later the meal is not even good if delayed, let's finish eating it for the grilled fish tomorrow - tomorrow."

"Related,"

"Yes, yes."

After eating, Rajendra goes to his room to clean up.

Claira rubbed Anindira's shoulders to calm her troubled heart.

"Do we have to stay here, it looks like there's someone to stay with." Said Dean.

"Why all of a sudden?" Anindira.

"Lately your mood has been very bad, if you want me and Clair will accompany you until tomorrow."

Rajendra who had just come out of the room with his wet hair interrupted their conversation, "Uncle Dean and Aunt Clair want to stay here?"

"Yes, if your mama wants to, if not me and Clair just go home."

"Don't,"

"Ah, you're so excited."

"If Uncle Dean stays we can play games together again."

"You have no end, not just now

you've had fun with your papa?"

"Well, playing the game is equally no challenge."

"Oh, so, remains uncle dong's best?" Dean clenched his hand to take Rajendra tos.

"Hmm" Rajendra nodded and pressed his fist with Dean's hand.

"Color now that you've grown up we're wearing me and you are."

"May, but I won't use your word for uncle."

"Eh, why, we're friends boy?" Dean hits Rajendra's shoulder gently with his fist."

"That's not polite, Uncle's older than me."

"Well, when it comes to age I can't say anything, it seems like I have to reincarnate first in order to be on par with you, son." Complaining Dean.

"Yes, it's up to you, if Rajendra says it means you have to obey it." Anindira.

They looked at each other and immediately sat in front of the screen preparing to play the game.

"It turns out that no matter how much I try, I can't stay away from you." Dean cried in his heart.

Anindira takes a towel and a hair dryer, she rubs the towel into Rajendra's hair and dries his hair while nagging.

"Sake your spirit until you forget to dry your hair."

"Thank you ma" with a smile

Anindira smiled as well.

"They look like mother, father, and son." Claira said in her heart.

When Anindira finished taking Claira to her room.

"Clair, what do you think I should see about Rajendra's relationship with his father now?"

"I don't know what to say, because if I'm in your position, I don't know what to do either."

Anindira sighed.

"That's it, what matters now is that Rendra is still with you, if she takes Rendra away from you I won't stay silent."

Anindira.

"Don't worry about you still having me and Dean, we won't let our best friend get hurt, we'll stand in the front row to defend you."

"Thank you Clair,"

"Okay, now what do we do? continue watching drakor or vent until morning hmm?"

"Ah, I don't want to sleep." Pulling the blanket and sleeping.

"I'll accompany you if you want."

"No,"

"Related?"

"Yes,"

"If so, I'll borrow your bathroom."

"Okay, you'll wear my pajamas in the closet."

"You didn't take a shower just went to sleep?"

"Later after you."

"Okay, you take the pyjamas, yes, I can't possibly rub the contents of your closet."

"Yes, I'm ready."