
Tiara saw the clock on her phone, she had to leave immediately.
" I can't stay overnight, Pearl will definitely find me if she's going to fall asleep."
Tiara immediately moved from her bed, and made Raffi wake up.
" Tiara, it's already 10pm are you seriously going home? There may be no taxi."
Tiara was immediately speechless when she was already wearing her clothes with Raffi.
" Raffi, please take me home. I feel so guilty about Daniel that if I don't go home, Daniel will be suspicious of me."
Raffi took his clothes, he got ready to go to take Tiara.
" Thank you so much Raffi."
The two of them immediately left the hotel room, Tiara continued to remember the Pearl.
" I'm worried that Pearl is constantly crying because she can't sleep if not embraced by me, I forgot Pearl's bedtime at 8 pm."
Tiara also saw many of her missed phone calls from Daniel.
" As her Pearl was already asleep, she couldn't possibly have just continued to soar until a night like this."
Raffi felt very sorry to see Tiara.
" Tomorrow I'll send you the car you want, I'll drive it straight to Verra's apartment. So that the husband does not suspect, just say you take it out of your job money."
Raffi did not mess around he immediately bought a car to Tiara.
" Thank you so much Raffi, I'm very good stiff even though I have to pay for the car with my own pride."
Raffi wiped Tiara's tears away.
" You don't cry like this, both of our secrets will never be revealed by Daniel."
Raffi stopped his car in front of the Tiara Apartment building.
" I'll go first, thanks for taking me."
Tiara got down from her car she walked towards her apartment room, Tiara who was already thinking about what Daniel would do to her.
Tiara opened the door to her apartment, and she went straight into her room. The previously dead room lights suddenly lit up.
" What time is it Tiara,? you just got home? Should I work late into the night like this? While your son is crying hysterically looking for his mother's whereabouts."
Tiara just fell silent while bowing her head because she did feel guilty.
" I'm sorry Daniel, I got a job that's gonna take time like this. I won't repeat it again, you go home to work I'm already at home."
Tiara chooses to go to the bathroom she has to clean her body.
" What kind of work are you doing Tiara, why are my thoughts always negative towards you."
Daniel chooses not to sleep in the room, he looks to sleep on the sofa.
Daniel picked up the book he chose to read because it would definitely never be able to sleep again.
Tiara came out of the bathroom with a white kimono towel and wet hair.
" You shampooed the night, huh,? I feel weird looking at her."
As Tiara grew afraid that she would ignore Daniel's words, she picked up her shirt and dried up her long hair.
Daniel continued to watch Tiara, who felt that Tiara was not what she used to be.
" I slept first, I'm so tired."
After drying his hair, Tiara went to sleep, while Daniel chose to leave his room.
But when Daniel was about to open the door of the room, suddenly the wedding photos of the two of them fell to pieces.
Tiara was immediately startled and turned on her room lights.
Daniel approaches to try to clean it, but Daniel tries to separate the photo with broken glass.
The photos of the two became two.
" Why did the photo become torn yaa, and I hold the photo myself while your photo is stacked by a lot of broken glass."
Daniel also felt whether this was a negative hunch that would come to him.
" As her wedding photo was torn because the glass shards were so sharp, I'll help you to clean it up."
Tiara got off her bed she tried to help her husband, until finally their room became clean.
After finishing cleaning, Daniel exits his room he continues his desire to make coffee.
Daniel closed the door of his room, and Tiara thought of Daniel.
" What's going to happen to my household, I don't want to part with Daniel. I should be able to act like I always do, once I get the car and the house I'll leave Raffi for good."
Tiara wants to prove to her Mama Daniel, if she can afford to own a house and a car from her own hard work.