
Risky who is busy working is startled by a call from Fakhri. When he heard what happened to Cyka his blood seemed to boil, without a second thought he immediately rushed towards where Cyka was at the moment.
Arriving in front of the bar Risky saw Fakhri who was talking to his personal driver. Without caring about all the situation Risky directly hit the two big men who were guarding the bar door.
Upon arriving at the bar Risky is shocked by Cyka's current state of being forced to drink a wine by a selfless man who dares to touch her body.
With a burning anger Risky immediately pulled the man's body and began to give a punch in a row to make people teesebut to death.
He was really crazy to see his wife's body that was already shaking from fear.
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Zion's car finally arrives at Risky's house. After getting out of the car Risky turned towards the other side of the car and opened the door for Cyka.
Risky reached out her hand, but Cyka was hesitant to get out of the car.
" Come with me baby". take Risky with a tone of Rinhan.
He hesitantly accepts Risky's hand and gets out of the car. Cyka's gaze looked sad, after a long time she finally set foot again in this house.
Zion's saying good-bye is coming back to the office. Cyka pecked with an empty look.
" Miss Cyka..". Cyka is shocked to see bi Ita coming out of the house while calling her name.
Cyka immediately hugged bi Ita, she missed him a lot, for Cyka bi Ita was like a mother to him, although their previous relationship was very short but Cyka really appreciated their good relationship.
" Thank God Miss Cyka is fine, thank God, for giving it back to us.
" Aunty. I miss you so much".
" Aunty is also non".
" Wuah. only aunty who is in love hug". Risky's tease that is not ignored by Cyka and bi Ita.
The two women entered the house without caring about Risky at all.
" dear.. Ahhe.. Aaa..". Cyka and bi Ita just laugh at the whimper because they think Risky is just joking.
But when Cyka turned around she saw the blood on Risky's clothes making her very surprised.
" Well..".
" Aden..". Shouted both at the same time.
" What happened ? are you hurt ? did those people hurt you". Risky nodded with a spoiled expression.
Cyka straightened it up to the sofa.
" Where is this ?".
" Does auntie need to call the doctor ?".
" hm". Risky felt very happy to see Cyka so worried about her.
When auntie wanted to move Risky stopped her.
" No need to bi..".
" But mas..".
" I'm fine, baby".
" I'm kidding, what's fine, look at this blood". Cyka pointed at the blood-looking part, "Open her shirt ?".
" What ? now baby, here ?". Cyka narrowed her eyes, "But there's an aunt here baby".
" Well..".
" Oh. aa..".
" Sorry..". Cyka was terrified when she heard Risky's moan, as Cyka had just pinched her.
Bi Ita could only laugh at the behavior of the two masters.
" Bi please get me the P3K box".
" I'm sure there's no need to go to the hospital".
" Don't worry baby, it's just a wound that was previously open again".
" What ? so yesterday's opration wound was open ?".
" Hmm, so don't worry".
" Why, though? was it because of the fight ?".
" I think so".
" It's non". Bi Ita handed the P3K box to her.
" Thank you bi". Bi ita back to the kitchen.
Cyka cleans her wound slowly, Cyka looks in pain even though the wound is located in Risky's body but as if she feels the pain as well.
" It must hurt a lot, right?".
" hm".
" Why mas can be this sloppy anyway". he chirped on the sidelines cleaning the wound, and after that Cyka wrapped the wound back with a new bandage.
" I'd be crazy to think something would happen to you back then". Risky said as he pulled Cyka into his pelican, "If anything happens to you I can die baby, sorry for letting you experience this bad thing". Cyka shook her head.
" I'm grateful that you were there today, if you hadn't come I would have died".
Slowly Risky let go of her embrace, the tears flowing down her cheeks making Risky cry along.
" I love you baby".
Deg.
' Lord, I miss this man, I can't lie to my heart anymore, if I still love him so much'.
Slowly Risky brought her face closer to kiss her, for Cyka did not avoid without hesitation the kiss she launched, A touch that both longed for.
Risky pulled the nape of his neck and slowly stretched the bodies of both kesofa.
" Ah..". His screams were slow because he felt pain in the wound.
The two looked at each other and laughed together.
" Wake up..". Tell Cyka.
" Hmm, why baby".
" Take me to the room". Bring along.
Making Risky laugh with wild thoughts.
" Oh, ok, my dear room".
" hm".
Arriving in Risky's room immediately spread his hands asking to be embraced by him.
" What are you doing ?".
" Continuing on, Ahh. baby.
" Auuhhh. sebum base".
" What ?".
" Sleep, rest and think no more of the perverted".
" But baby". Cyka glared at him, making him shrivel and obey his wife's orders.
" Don't do anything until you're completely healed or I'll make the wound worse.