
After her call with Samir was cut off, Kian immediately pressed the husband button. And it turns out true what the friend said if the man's phone is indeed inactive.
"Mas, where are you now? Why are you lying to me?" muttered Kian. The water had already begun to seep out from the corner of his eyes. Sometimes she thought why her husband would lie to her. But sometimes the thought of Kian becomes negative fear of the husband having an accident or how so that the phone is not active. More regretful why last night they did not greet each other in chat or chat with each other on the phone. Kian had thought that the husband must have fallen asleep in the car while Samir was driving the car.
Once again Kian tried to contact the husband but still the phone was not active.
"Mas activate the phone dong. I'm worried."
***
Meanwhile, in the hospital. Lian began to blink her eyes. The sunlight from behind the window of the room had already begun to force its way in. Plus the noise from the hallway had started to make the woman wake up again from her deep sleep.
The previously blurred vision, slowly became clear. It was Ram who he first saw. The man was asleep on the couch. In front of him precisely on the table is still a laptop and a cellphone. Lian understood if last night, before going to bed, the man must have taken the time to work first.
Lian continued to look at the handsome face of the man. His eyes are still closed, smooth facial skin without the slightest hair, hair that looks neat even when lying down. For the first time she was able to see the man intensely and she only realized that the man who officially became her husband was so handsome.
Lian's mind recalls how Rama helped her from the pursuit of the villain Roni's men, how Rama hugged her when she was terrified, and a kiss on her forehead. Lian touched her own forehead, feeling the touch of the man's lips that had stuck to her forehead even if only a glance. The woman smiled.
He was really sorry why had he not felt this way to Rama in the past? Why was he so crazy about Vicky that he was ready to justify everything. God has sent a good man into his life through his father's betrothal. But why Lian was never grateful for it and chose to run away to avoid even doing a big charade to be able to live with the lover who in fact just use it.
For months he tried to get away from Rama and continued to instill hatred in his heart, but it only took two days they were together in fact the hatred in Lian's heart has now turned into love. Yes, Lian felt love for Rama. She began to fall in love with her husband. Now he wants to get Rama back. He wanted to get the man completely and now for good. He is determined to talk to Kian to stop all these games and he will restore all the identities of Kian that he has stolen. She can get her life back and she can get her husband back.
While staring at the face of the husband, Lian continued to fantasize about how his life would be with the man. Happy, romantic, hugs, kisses, fondling, all are already spinning inside his brain. And it made Lian's heart so happy. If only he could he would love to prance, dance and sing to express his happiness.
After a while, the originally closed eyes began to slowly blink. Then it opens perfectly.
"Good morning, Mas" Lian said with a smile.
"Morning. Are you awake?" rama answered while waking up his body.
"Yes. Why sleep in a chair?" ask Lian.
"When not in the chair, where should I sleep? Time is beside you" said Rama smiling.
"If you want to, why can't you? We are already halal, "inner Lian monologues.
"What time is this?" said Rama. His hand picked up the phone on the table and he was shocked to see it off.
"Why Mas?" tanya Lian looked at the panicked mimic on the man's face.
"It's okay but it looks like my phone is dead from power outage. Where I forgot to bring the charger again."
Lian speechless. He was confused as to how to help the man. Let alone the charger, the cell phone itself he did not bring.
Rama immediately put all his luggage into his briefcase.
"Where are you going?" ask Lian.
"Mas should go straight to the office. Today there's an important meeting at the office."
"Wasn't you shower?"
"Later in the office. Change clothes there."
"In the office there's a change of clothes?"
"Will I come back here again?"
"definitely. I must have come here again. But I also have to go home first. I'm afraid your brother's worried because he's not coming home. Moreover, the phone's been dead all night."
"Hm."
After cleaning everything up and making sure no one was left behind, Rama said goodbye to Lian.
"Look, if there's anything, you can tell Sister Angel. Let him contact Mas. Huh yeah?"
"Yes. Be careful."
"Hm. You too."
Rama came out of the room. Leaving Lian who was smiling herself because of the stricken kasmaran on the husband.
***
"Where are you from, sir?" samir asked when he saw Rama had just stepped out of the elevator.
"A moment, I get ready first" replied the superior and entered the room.
A few minutes later, Rama came out of his room in a state that was refreshed and of course with different clothes. Samir didn't dare to ask anything. He immediately followed the boss walking towards the meeting room in the office.
They were lucky that Rama had come a few minutes before the meeting began. As a result, the meeting can run smoothly according to the schedule that has been determined. And as usual, Rama got back to the big project.
Rama leaned his body on a chair in his room after they finished their meeting. Samir was still standing in front of him while clearing all the files that the boss would sign. The man saw that the boss closed his eyes on the chair. It seemed like Rama was feeling exhausted and Samir had no idea what it was because of.
"Are you okay, sir?" ask Samir then.
"Hmm" muttered Rama without opening his eyes at all.
"So morning Madame Lian called to the office, sir. He asked if you had come or not."
Samir's words now managed to get the man to open his eyes immediately.
"What's? Lian called the office?" rama asked in shock.
"Yes sir."
"Then what did you say?"
"You haven't come yet."
"Ah shit," grumbled Rama.
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