Between Revenge and Love

Not Ridho

Dinda didn't expect Ridho to be that kind of. Eyes glazed. "Why are you doing this to me? Our incident that night I took it as a mistake. I've never held you accountable.What's this marriage certificate for?"

Dinda vented her uneg-uneg. Maybe after this she will not have another chance. The man in front of him seemed to be smiling mockingly. "You should be happy now that you're legitimately the wife of a wealthy boss."

There was a condescending tone in Ridho's words making Dinda feel extremely devastated.

"You're so different from Rodho I know." Dinda was desperate.

Suddenly Ridho was already standing in front of Dinda and strangling her neck. His eyes look sharp. Ridho gave off a killing aura.

"Never say that name. I'm not Ridho the weak man who always hides under his mother's armpits." Ridho's threat makes Dinda's body shiver. This man is really experiencing bipolar mental disorder problems. And it looks like his second person is a psychopath.

"A.. a.. I have to call you who?" Dinda tried to calm down and join the game of Ridho. He did not want to die in vain at the hands of the strange man. Moreover, his family was under his control.

"Ra-pha-el." Raphael loosened his hands and released his giggles at Dinda.

"Wait for me in the room! tonight you're legal, so you're mine, and I'll make sure you're pregnant with my son!" Raphael signaled for Dinda to leave his study.

Without wasting any time, Dinda immediately ran out of Raphael's study. But on the way he felt a pain in his chest. He completely forgot, if some time ago just run a broken rib surgery.

Dinda presses her aching chest trying to reduce the pain that suddenly strikes her. After the pain began to disappear, it began to continue its steps to the room.

Dinda could not hold back her tears, as she was already in her own room. Sadness is heartbreaking. Why is his suffering not over? The pain she had from Fariz had traumatized her with a relationship, but now she is faced with a man more terrifying than Fariz. Just as he was coming out of a dog bite, he entered in the den of lions. He fell into even more terrible suffering.

Dinda felt very tired after crying for quite a while. He also laid his body on a large bed. Dinda covered her body with a thick blanket. Pull it until it closes its head. Dinda like making a shield for herself. Trying to protect his body from the evil views of Raphael that might force him to serve tonight.

Dinda began to close her eyes, but she put her ears to hear the slightest movement. Anticipated as Raphael walked into his room. Long enough Dinda tried to keep her consciousness. Raphael did not enter his room.

At midnight, Dinda couldn't stand the sleepiness. He also fell asleep. He did not realize that a man had entered his room. The man saw Dinda. Seemed a look of doubt in both of his senses. A foreign smile formed on his pale lips.

Not long after, the man came out. Raphael chose to leave. He did not want to disturb Dinda who was already sleeping soundly.

Just as Raphael came out of the room, Mr. Dito rushed over to him.

"Well, I'll check it out!" Raphael received the flash and walked calmly towards his study.

Mr. Dito felt bad, he followed Raphael from behind. He couldn't let his boss do his own job. Realizing that someone was following her, Raphael stopped his steps and turned his head. He saw Mr. Dito who was like him ready to take orders. Although it appears red eyes behind glasses that can not hide drowsiness.

"I can do it myself, Dito better go to bed. Maybe tomorrow we'll be a little busy!"

"I'm sorry sir." Mr. Dito soon passed leaving Raphael who was still staring at his back until he disappeared behind the wall.

Raphael scratched the flash in his hand. Actually he's quite tired. But he knew that Mr. Dito gave up the flash last night. There must be an important issue that cannot be delayed. He walked back to his office.

Ridho began to immerse himself in front of his laptop checking all the files on the flash disk that had just given Mr. Dito. Sure enough, there's a precarious problem at Danuarta's company.

"Truly a spoiled child, how could he leave his company on the verge of collapse." Raphael exhaled heavily. Fortunately he was checking the flash, at least he still had time to improve the state of his family company.

Raphael started fiddling with his laptop. Sending a few emails to his company's office address. Maybe his little help this time can maintain the stability of the Danuarta company. After finishing some things. Raphael breathed a sigh of relief. He also took his e-cigarette stored in his desk drawer.

He's tweaking his drawer. The item sought does not exist. His annoyance almost went up to the crown. He intended to tear apart the drawer but his hand was restrained when he touched a picture frame. He pulled out the small picture.

Ridho's eyes were filled with mist as he looked at the image imprinted before him. A picture of a man holding a child. The little boy is himself. The man carrying her was the papa she loved so much but had died in a car accident.

He remembered the fateful incident. He was in second grade SD. There is a task from his teacher that is painting with watercolor. He has no watercolors. His mother told him to wear watercolors that belonged to his twin sister Ridho. But he insisted on being bought. His father, who loved Raphael, wanted to buy him. Raphael was in the car. Because it's a rare opportunity, just ride in the car alone with his father.

Throughout the journey they told a lot of stories. His father told funny stories so that the laughter of father and son continued to color throughout their journey. Arriving at the Bookstore, Raphael is told to buy whatever is needed. It made little Raphael so excited, he took a notebook, stationery and various kinds of drawing tools. As a child, Raphael loved to paint.

An unexpected event occurred while they were on their way home. On the road, their car suddenly lost control. The brakes suddenly blong, so it can not avoid the car that suddenly stopped in front of him. At that time his papa looked very panicked and stirred towards the tree. Hard clashes are inevitable. In the incident, his father died, while he only suffered minor abrasions.

His physical injuries may look trivial. But his psychological wounds were deep. Her father was her superhero all along. Her mother loved her twin sister more. Even once when his two twins played a bicycle and both fell off the bike, his mother preferred to help her sister. And let himself be helped by his assistant.

Worse, when he was shocked by the accident he had just experienced with his father. The mother instead hugged and comforted him, but instead shouted at him with cruel words that hurt his heart. His mother blames herself for his papa's death. Not stopping there, his mother sent little Raphael to Australia to a distant relative to be treated.

A tear fell on Raphael's eyelid. He will definitely avenge all the heartache that his mother inculcated.