(Melody) Trapped Charming Doctor Handsome

The Part 19

Zafri walked lethargicly into his house. His heart still felt arrogant because it felt humiliated by Andi right in public. Not to mention everyone seems to be talking about it which is a no-no. Plus Melody who blatantly asked him to leave. Even Zafri felt the woman was very different from usual.

With gontai steps Zafri walked up the stairs one by one. From the middle of the stairs, he could hear the sound of two people chatting in front of a tightly closed room door.

Seen Ceisya, the mother several times knocked on the door of the room owned by her youngest daughter Aiyla and also a man who several times called Aiyla with a very romantic call.

"Ma, Rakha." call Zafri making the two men immediately turn their heads.

After approaching the two, Zafri looked puzzled. "Aiyla's not out?" ask Zafri. Actually the man was a little surprised by the arrival of Rakha who turned out to be earlier than him. Can Zafri guess that this afternoon after the misunderstanding Rakha went straight to their residence.

Rakha shook his head in a doldrums. The man who was only a year older than Zafri let out a long sigh.

"Then, Mama? Why follow-up?" asked Zafri to look at her mother.

"Yes, Mama wants to help Rakha dong. Your sister still seems angry and misunderstood." retorted Ceisya. At first the middle-aged woman also had a misunderstanding. At Rakha's arrival, Ceisya was initially very strict. As if channeling his regret because the news Rakha will marry again. However, apparently it was all a misunderstanding and Rakha had already explained.

"Mama doesn't work?" ask Zafri again.

Ceisya shook his head. "You know how your sister is now. Mom wants to leave home alone?"

"Yes, Rakha's mumpung has come. Better get in the room now. Let them solve the problem on their own, maybe Rakha needs privacy." Zafri's advice is correct.

Ceisya was silent for a moment before finally nodding resignedly.

"Mom to the room first. If Aiyla hasn't opened the door yet, you just use the spare key. It's in the desk drawer." Ceisya told his son-in-law.

"Yes, Ma." answered Rakha nodding her head.

"First, Ka." said Zafri then went into his room.

"Okay, Mas." Yes, even though she is older than Zafri, Rakha still has to respect the man who in fact is his brother-in-law.

Zafri who was already inside his room immediately let out a long sigh. He was thinking about his sister's relationship. Zafri thought if later he would experience the same thing with his partner later? As if awakened from his dumb thoughts, Zafri shook his head. The man rushed into his bathroom to clean himself up and rest for a while before he returned to work later because Zafri took the evening session hours. Replacing the time of day that was used.

While outside, Rakha still seemed to try to call his wife repeatedly who until now still did not open the door of his room.

"Honey.." call Rakha softly while putting her palm on the door leaf.

"Mas came this tablets. Not to be welcomed?" asked Rakha who only heard silence from behind the door. Is Aiyla asleep?

"Adek doesn't want to hear Mas's story as long as you're away from home?"

Silent. Still sounds quiet. I don't know what Aiyla is doing in there, so it makes the atmosphere quiet.

"Mas is sorry. Sorry for ignoring the adek for 5 days. Sorry for not opening up. I just don't want to make you feel pain. But, it turns out that he was wrong. It's me who makes the sick."

"Mas just don't want to drag adek into this problem. I'm free, deck. I don't have to feel guilty anymore."

Rakha took a deep breath as her chest felt tight. "Mas love is with you. By Allah, there is no intention to grieve you. I just love you."

"Please open the door, Dek. Let Mas explain everything." said Rakha increasingly lethargic.

"Darling. ana uhibopen fillah. I only love you because of God." said the man.

"Do you hate me?" rakha asked even though she knew Aiyla would not return the words.

"Calculate to the count of five. If the count of five is not out, Mas will go home. Tomorrow we come here again. Just like today, Mas brought avocado cake because Mas tau it is the favorite fruit of adek."

"One..." Rakha started counting forward.

There is still no truth from inside. Rakha was still patiently waiting.

"Two..."

"Three..."

"Four..."

Counted to four and Aiyla had not yet opened the door. Rakha regretted himself. A little bit of disappointment he got, but, the man understood that this was the risk of being dishonest from the start to his wife.

"Five.." said Rakha. After waiting for a few seconds from the limit and Aiyla had not come out yet. Rakha turned her body slowly. He was disappointed, disappointed in himself. Naturally Aiyla did not want to see him. This was the biggest mistake he ever made.

Rakha set foot ready to leave her father-in-law's house. But when the two walked in, he suddenly heard a door open. Thinking it was Zafri, the man did not turn his back to see who it was.

Rakha thought Zafri opened the door only to check on the outside because Rakha did not hear the man's voice. Rakha prepared to step forward.

Because it did not get any reaction other than the embrace was getting tighter, Rakha herself was the one who turned her body. Now he was faced with the wife who seemed to bow her head down. Rakha smiled because he thought his wife would never see him again.

Rakha moved her hand flanking the tip of his wife's chin using her thumb and index finger. He raised the tip of the chin slightly until the beautiful face that always brings calmness looked at him.

Rakha saw the surprised look from behind Aiyla's face as she looked at him. Slowly but hesitantly, Aiyla touched Rakha's face using both hands.he rubbed Rakha's face that looked bruised in several places.

"Hit who?" the woman asked, opening her voice.

Rakha shook her head. "Just a little accident." Rakha replied and kissed Aiyla's hands in turn.

The woman immediately pulled her hand from her husband's face. "I asked who?!!" force Aiyla to have Rakha tell her.

Rakha stared in Aiyla's shady eyeballs. Suddenly Aiyla was immediately nervous because she was seen for a long time by her husband.

"If you answer, you can't be angry. Agreed?" rakha said make a deal.

Out of curiosity Aiyla finally nodded her head thinly.

Rakha brought his face closer to his wife's. "Abang Zafri." whispered Rakha softly right in front of his wife's ears. The look on Aiyla's face was immediately shocked when she knew that her own brother was the one who made her husband's handsome face bruised.

"Bang Zafri is equally adept. The proof is that he was willing to come to Surabaya just for the sake of adek." explained Rakha before his wife was rampaging to her own brother.

"Now I ask. Is she still angry?" without hesitation Aiyla nodded her head. Rakha who saw him only smiled faintly.

"What do you have to do to not get angry anymore?" rakha asked with a smile.

Aiyla bit her lower lip and looked at Rakha doubtfully as it was obvious that her wish was not hers.

"What do you want to ask for, hm?" asked Rakha softly with affection. The man gently stroked his wife's head covered in a triangular veil of moca.

"What, hm?" rakha repeated when he saw his wife's composure. Rakha knows the characteristics of his wife when there is something he wants to ask for. Clearly Rakha knows because they grew up together from childhood. Starting from childhood until the woman studied at the boarding school where her family. Plus the very spoiled nature of Aiyla to anyone, even to Rakha. Initially Rakha only responded to Aiyla it was her sister. However, after a few events it makes him realize that he loves Aiyla.

Aiyla still seemed to be biting her lower lip. Anxious Rakha immediately kissed Aiyla's cheeks in a row. "What would you like to ask for?" ask Rakha gomash.

It looked as if the woman was twisting her hijab while bowing her head. A moment later she ventured to look at her husband's handsome face.

"Ai want.." Aiyla's great-grandson was barely heard.

"What?" rakha asked not to hear his wife's voice.

"Ai want to." repeated Aiyla who had now been heard by Rakha. At first the man did not understand, however, after seeing his wife's strange gait made him smile misbehaviorally.

"Not listening, honey. Tried again?" goda Rakha is lying.

"Pengen.." as soon as the woman tugged at the end of her husband's cocoa shirt. Aiyla's anxious behavior makes Rakha unable to land a kiss on his wife's cheeks. Especially when looking at that innocent gaze, making Rakha even more unable to bear it.

"What interest, dear?" goda Rakha instantly made Aiyla pout.

"Ai want to, Mas.." said Aiyla again acting spoiled. He even forgot his anger. I don't know, when faced with her husband directly, immediately the anger was lost changed by wanting to spoiled.

"It's magrib loh, honey. Not good with Mama and Bang Zafri." exclaimed Rakha gave understanding.

Hearing the rejection from her husband made both eyes of Aiyla immediately teary. Rakha who saw it was clearly a wave.

"Eh! Uh! Cup cup cup. Don't cry unfortunately. Now I want magrib. We're gonna postpone tonight, okay?" bujuk Rakha's.

Still with tear-jumped eyeballs, Aiyla said. "You don't want to be with Ai anymore!" Rakha immediately gasped in shock. Why would his wife change in an instant? This is not the usual Aiyla.

"Not that, honey. It just doesn't feel good about Mama. New times have come to make a scene." said Rakha.

Aiyla's tears instantly dripped profusely, sounding a small sobbing coming out of her lips. Still at the door, Rakha tries to calm his wife by giving her a hug. However, just Aiyla rejected him outright, the evidence of the woman immediately pushed him backward.

"The evil one." said Aiyla and turned her back to her husband. The woman stepped forward preparing to go back into her room and might just lock her room from inside.

Rakha who did not know what other mistakes he made only scratched his head that did not itch. Obviously the man was confused by the pattern of his wife's behavior that can be said to be strange.

When he found out his wife was angry again, Rakha immediately acted quickly before he was left behind. The man immediately raised Aiyla's small body into his carriage. It appears that the woman rebelled a little by beating the chest of her husband's field.

Rakha took him inside and did not forget to lock the door. The man walked to the mattress and then dropped his wife's body slowly to make Aiyla lying resignedly on the mattress.

Rakha immediately opened one by one the buttons of his cocoon shirt. After detaching, he immediately threw it origin. At that time Rakha immediately climbed on his wife's body and overpowered her.

"We play fast, dear.." whispered the man sensually and then silenced his wife's lips before she opened her voice.