Husband For Keara
Doubt That Exists

🌹 Keara House

In the bedroom with the lights turned off. There is only light coming from moonlight and lighting outside the house that breaks through the cracks of the bedroom windows. Keara coiled under the blanket with giddy eyes and with a mind glaring somewhere.

Keara does not deny her increasingly cheerful days after her closeness to Harris. He was getting used to the man's attention and sweet attitude. Receive the conveniences and privileges of the materially established man.

Also, his heart always flowered every time he heard the confession of love from Harris. His embrace could always warm Keara's heart. How the man touched her, rubbed the top of her head, clasped her fingers, caressed her cheeks, even kissed her lips, none of which made Keara not flutter. Everything is so beautiful to ignore.

Keara did not doubt Harris's remarks. He saw honesty in the man's net. He doubted his own feelings. As he gets closer to Harris, his affection and liking grows so quickly. Being near Harris made her feel comfortable, safe and sincerely protected.

"Sorry baby.. If I make a decision without talking to you first." Keara recalled Harris' words before she came home.

"I heard you were going to be proposed by someone else to make my heart hot. I thought and acted impulsively by directly proposing to you. But believe me I'm not being reckless with jealousy. I'm sure as sure as K is, I want you to be my wife.."

"hemp.. Thanks mas.. Thanks for treating me this well. I accepted Harris's application. I just want time for us to get to know each other. So do not rush to invite marriage yes mas.." replied Keara this afternoon.

"Yes, honey.. I understand. I am so happy that you accepted me. Besides, it doesn't matter anymore. I can wait for you patiently. Whenever you're ready to marry me."

"I love you, K.. I don't want to lose you. You see for yourself I have no one.. I always lose the people closest to me. And you're the only one I want to defend."

But still. There was guilt running through his mind. Keara feels that she is currently having an affair with her lover's friend. Rizky's figure was still so attached to his heart. Even when he saw Harris, Rizky's shadow continued to be in the middle of them.

'How can Harris be so sure that he wants to marry me? We were close recently. Not even counted for months.'

'What if it turns out that Harris did it only because of the trust of Rizky who asked him to be close to me? But close doesn't mean you should get married? What if Harris doesn't love me? His attitude all this time was only because I was his best friend's future wife..'

'Eh but.. Rizky didn't ask her to marry me. Why did Harris ask for me? Huuuuh.. Confused bangeeett equal mind own..!!'

Keara drowned her face in the pillow. It's past midnight and she can't sleep. Too confused about his own feelings.

'Mas Rizky's.... Tell dong how should I be??!!'

Keara chose to get out of bed. Take ablution water, then perform night prayers for the peace of his heart. I wanted to solidify her choice. Partnering with Robbnya. Asking for clues to his heartbreak. Until he fell asleep and unconsciously slept on his alphabet.

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🌹 Harris Office

Returning from Keara's house, Harris returned to the office to clear up her pending work. He was so happy that his smile never left his face. The work he completed quickly. He was so impatient to go home and tell Keara. Talk on the phone or video call with his favorite girl.

It had only been two hours that he had separated from Keara, but the longing already suffocated him. He leaned back in his chair. Looking up at the ceiling of his office. He was smiling with a roof over his head.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Aswin came in after twice knocking on his study door. Many employees work overtime today. Because of the promo event that is taking place in his e-commerce, making almost the entire staff busy with reports and technical events.

"Sir, this is a report for yesterday's event to this day. Overall feedback is pretty good. There was even a one hundred and twenty percent increase compared to the previous month" Aswin said, submitting a file containing the report.

"good. Thank goodness.." Harris nodded with satisfaction. "I've also seen his raw report."

"You can go home. Finish the rest tomorrow."

"Good Sir.."

Just two steps Aswin turned around, Harris again stopped his steps.

"I want to get your insight."

"Oos.. I-iya sir.."

"What to bring if you want to propose to someone?"

"Emmm.. The application letter is the same Curriculum Vitae sir." replied Aswin with a frown. He was surprised by the boss's question. 'Why do you suddenly want to ngetes everything? It's malem anyway.. Time to go home, Aswin grumbled in his heart.

"Deflocks!! I ask you to propose to people. Apply girl!! Not want to be HRD all bring curriculum vitae.."

"Ohh hehee.. Sorry, Mister.. Bad connection, network's low batt." Aswin grinned while scratching his hair.

"The main thing is to bring her engagement ring sir.. Continues to stuff as handily as there can be no."

"What is his best?" ask Harris. He moved up his sitting position to get an answer to his curiosity.

"Usually a set of women's supplies sir.."

"Yes, what is it??" tanyanya was impatient.

"A suit of clothes, bags, shoes, cosmetics, what else is it..?"

Harris nodded. "OKAY. You can go." said Harris, gesturing for Aswin to come out.

"Sir.Harris wants to propose to Keara mom huh? Spirit Sir.. Good luck."

Harris held back his laughter. He was so happy that he could not stand up to Aswin who deliberately teased him before leaving the room. He felt he had regained his life spirit. Got a reason to fight for something and protect it.

Harris picked up her phone, and sent a chat message to Keara.

"Darling, are you asleep?"

Fifteen minutes there was no reply from the girl. Harris glanced at the digital clock on his desk. It's 21:23. Harris concluded that Keara had fallen asleep. He also sent back a chat message.

"Tomorrow morning I have a job and have to go to Jakarta for two days. Sunday I'm back, I'll pick you up.. We buy engagement rings, along with other hand-made items.."

"Good night, K.. Have a good dream. I go home first.. Assalamualaikum." concluded Harris.

I don't know about Harris.. If K can't sleep, panic syndrome is put on impromptu. But want to reply chat, shame and deg-dega**n.

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