I Just Want to Be Loved

A feeling that cannot be lied to.

Cyka, who saw blood dripping from Risky's hand, was shocked and pulled him to the test.

" What are you doing ? are you crazy ?

Risky shook his hand.

He looked into Risky's reddened eyes.

' He was crying ! why ? is he trying to trick me again ?'

" Do you want to treat this wound ? Compared to this small wound that can heal immediately, you !! you've cut a wound in here Cyka...."

Risky laughed as he began to lose his mind.

" And the wound will not heal easily" he continued, gripping Cyka's arm.

" So....?"

" For 4 years you disappeared, not a second can I forget you, even though everyone says you are gone, but this heart !! this heart keeps whispering that you're coming back. "

" Why, you still wish I'd come back ? isn't that woman with you ? isn't..."

" There's no other woman dear, you're the only woman in my life. "

" Enough mas, I don't want to talk about this anymore. "

He released Risky's grip that had continued to grunt his shoulder.

" Simples !!" Fakhri's voice sounded from a distance.

" sir... " Cyka turned her body to look at Fakhri who was standing not too far away from them at the moment.

Risky wiped his tears, then turned to look in the same direction, he stood firmly, in front of his business partner.

" Are you okay ?" fakhri asked as he approached her.

He glanced at the floor where there were blood spots, while his face changed.

" Yes sir, I'm fine. "

" Did something happen Mr Risky ?"

" Of course not" she replied with a fake smile like before.

Because Fakhri just kept looking at the floor Risky started thinking he had to say something to her so as not to misunderstand.

" I'm sorry Mr. Fakhri, because I've detained your secretary, I just got hurt, I almost asked him for help. "

Risky raised his hand showing her the wound.

" I'm sorry Mr. Risky, but at the moment I'm very late, I have to bring him immediately, maybe you can ask your other kariawan for help. "

" Okay, same sorry again. "

Risky looked down slowly.

" Let's go. "

" Good sir. "

Risky can only let the woman he loves go with other men.

' Wait a minute, baby, I'll make sure you come back to me no matter what. '

GREB*!

Risky clenched his hands, bleeding more from his wounds.

While walking following his superior he turned to look at Risky's injured hand. There was a pain in his heart, a pain that he should no longer feel for him.

' Why is my chest so tight ?'

In the car.

Cyka kept quiet all the way to her new office.

" Do you know him ?"

" Uh ! who do you mean ?"

Fakhri surprises Cyka's daydream for suddenly asking.

" Mr Risky Aditama ? do you know him ?"

" Not ."

" Are you sure ?"

" Hmm..."

' That gaze, only on the person we have known for a long time.

When he saw Cyka and Risky he realized something, because he stood there long enough to notice the two.

Drrrrr.

Hpnya.

" Hello ! what's the matter sister ? is Richa okay ?" Cyka panicked because the one who called her was the nurse who was taking care of her daughter.

" What happened ?" fakhri asked as well, starting to panic.

" Mommy... !" the voice of her beautiful daughter called out to her.

" Hi, Hony ! what's up, baby ! do you miss mom ? "

" Eh. "the answer sounds so adorable.

" Mommy's child has eaten, and is taking her medicine ?"

" Eh, Mommy..... Richa wants Mami. " The whine wants his mother.

" Richa's a good boy, right ! now play with the sisters first yes baby until mom comes home, don't be naughty, ok beautiful. "

Actually he had to leave his daughter, what else with his condition that is sick like that, but there is no other way, but there is no other way, he had to make money for their survival and for the sake of his daughter's medical expenses as well.

Fakhri who noticed Cyka talking with her daughter just smiled thinly, she felt relieved because nothing bad happened with the little girl.

" He's okay ?"

" Yes, sir. It seems like he just missed me, this is the first time he's left me alone since I got out of the hospital."

Unknowingly, he admitted himself to the hospital.

" Keliar from the hospital ? why ? have you ever been sick too ?"

A moment Cyka pecked.

" Hm. "

" What are you sick with ?"

" I've had an accident. " answered Cyka who in the end he was honest as well.

" What kind of accident ?"

" A car hit me, so I was forced to stay in the hospital for 3 more years, until I could walk again. "

' What have you been through all this time ? an accident, a daughter without a father, what kind of woman are you ?'