Like a secret code that was allowed to remain safe. Hendra dared to stare at his wife now.
"Sometimes, people need privacy. We can only judge for ourselves when others need to know or not. And I'm not the type to push for these kinds of things. I believe that you have a reason and it's enough". Aruna explained.
"Maybe this is one of the reasons why I like you. You're simple". Hendra felt proud to love his girl.
"Really? Hehe". The husband's statement of love was only replied with casual laughter.
"Does it mean I also have to give you some privacy? I shouldn't force you to know what's inside your heart?!".
"Don't be burdened! Just sleep here. I'll sit until you rest". He deflected the statement.
And this girl dared to touch Mahendra's hair. She moved closer as she rubbed. A movement of stroking her husband's hair which wasn't much different from the way she stroked Kitty's fur, Lesmana family's fat cat.
