I Just Want to Be Loved
Wrathful.
The three people looked at each other.
" What are you doing ?"
Risky's voice went up on Fakhri.
" Didn't he say he didn't want to talk to you ? and I think this is a little too much.."
" Let go of my hand".
" I'll do it when you let go".
Risky did not press Fakhri's request, he even brushed off the man's hand.
" Take me off".
Cyka moved her wrist asking to be let go.
" Take me off, you hurt me.." Continue Cyka until Risky releases his grip.
" Dear, listen to me ".
" Mr. Risky.."
" Be quiet, I'm talking to my wife, so don't interfere or break your neck". His impact because it began to grow furious with Fakhri's attitude.
" Risky.." Madam Kamila's voice called out to him.
" Are you crazy, everyone is watching, do you want to tarnish the family's good name just because of that cheap lady ?".
" Raina.." snapped Risky, "If you dare speak rudely again to her I will..." Risky raised his hand and pointed at his sister with his index finger.
" Take me from here sir".
Cyka pulls Fakhri's arm, Sontak Risky is shocked and tries to stop him.
" What are you doing ? where do you dare to take my wife ".
" Risky, I don't think this is the right time for you to be stubborn and selfish, if you don't care about your reputation at least think about your feelings and your family. You can talk to him next time".
Fakhri's words resuscitate Risky, he lets go of his grip and lets Fakhri take Cyka with him.
This time the celebration is chaotic, Risky managed to damage his reputation and embarrass his entire family.
SRANGS!
A fitting flower broke due to the throwing of Lord Wira Anditama.
" Are you out of your mind ? did that woman make you go crazy ? if you want to be with him go with him, you shouldn't destroy this family repotation like this".
" You said the same thing Mr. Aditama, as 4 years ago". Chirps Risky.
" You.."
" Stop commanding me, Papa knows I'll never obey any of you again".
" Sister..."
" Be quiet, Raina, get out of my sight now, never forget what you did to me before".
Risky's voice rose, he hated his sister very much, because he had made her lose Cyka all this time.
*******
Cyka hid her body under the blanket and started crying.
Tok
Cret !
The door to the room is open.
" When do you want to keep crying like that ?". Fakhri was sitting on the sofa.
" Each wound has its own press, as my wound is already at the end-stage".
Say Cyka under the blanket in a hoarse voice.
" So you've given up, and don't want to treat her anymore ? then why did you come back and what about your daughter ?".
" I'm not giving up on my daughter".
" Why are you laughing".
He heard Fakhri's light laughter.
" You're sure that's the only reason you came back ?".
" hm".
" all right".
Sepeningglan Fakhri Cyka felt tired of crying he tried to get up from the bed to meet his daughter who was with the sisters.
Tok tok tok tok
" lady..! madame".
The voice of the nurse taking care of Richa sounded panicked outside her room.
Cret!
" What's up ? Baby... What's wrong with him ?".
Cyka panicked when she saw her daughter in her arms and grabbed her quickly.
" She was fine before, but.."
Cyka had run down the stairs before she could finish her sentence.
" Wake up Honey, Mami please..".
BUKK!
His eyes were wide when Risky was already standing in front of him at this moment.
Risky was not much different when he saw Cyka holding a child in her arms.
" What happened ? This kid..".
" Our mistress should be quick to take her to the hospital if not...".
" Come with me, I'll take you to the hospital". Take Risky without a second thought Cyka immediately ran towards Risky's car which is currently parked in the corner of the yard.
Cyka was sitting in the passenger seat with her daughter.
Risky drove forward his car quickly, he looked at Cyka who was so panicked with tears from the front rearview mirror.
" I'm sorry Honey shouldn't have Mami look away from you, sorry honey this is Mami's fault".
" Look down, we'll be at the hospital soon". Said Risky trying to fix it.
' So that kid is really his daughter ? is that her daughter with her ?'.
Risky's heart seemed to be sliced, he did not want to believe the contents of his mind, he still hoped that Cyka still had a little love in Cyka's heart for him.
But seeing the reality that was in front of his eyes at this time made him start to doubt his thoughts.
" What's going on ? ". ask the doctor who previously treated Richa, "Sister, take her to the treatment room.
" Calm down, she'll be fine". said the doctor, holding Cyka's shoulder, trying to calm her down, "Where's her father, isn't he coming this time?".
The words of the doctor made Risky so completely misunderstood because he began to think the father of the child was another man who did not know who he was.
The doctor still mistakenly thinks that Fakhri is Richa's father.
