
The news of the president and Dela's marriage has been heard by all employees, Rara who heard the news of Fikri and Dela's marriage is a little confused.
"Married..? why just got married? not that time." muttered Rara in the company pantry when going to make coffee and was cut off due to the arrival of a handsome man, dashing with a navi-willed suit.
"Why then?" fikri Sahut
Rara looked for a moment and immediately left
"Sorry excuse me" said Rara
"Stop" said Fikri stopped Rara's steps and pulled Rara's hand
"Take off" shouted Rara
But Fikri ignored Rara's words and increasingly grabbed Rara's hand with Strong, dragging her out forcing her into Fikri's car.
All the employees who saw the incident felt strange and looked towards them but Fikri did not glorify
"You're crazy Fikri, put me down, stop the car" Rara shouted
Hearing Rara scream and angry not one bit make Fikri's heart waver, the car gas is getting stepped on, ugal - illegal driving his car on the highway.
This time Fikri really - really like a man of diabolism.
Just this time Rara saw Fikri's doom like this
Rara who was frightened and closed her eyes because several times the car driven by Fikri almost hit people.
Arriving at a house that looks spacious, two floors in front there is a beautiful flower garden, complete with gasebo and fish pond. the house is almost similar to Rara's dream when they were together.
Without opening a word Fikri opened the car door, pulled Rara's hand back and dragged her into the house.
"Fikri off, you're crazy, off Fikri, off." shouted Rara who was not shouted by Fikri.
Until entering a room with a very large size, Fikri threw Rara into bed, showering with a kiss that berpubi - tubi without caring for the scream of Rara.
The frightened Rara tried to escape but Fikri's strong hand immediately grabbed her and pulled her back to the bed, taking off her clothes one by one, kissing her lips and neck.
The frightened Rara cried out - begging to be released but Fikri, who was like an idolatrous person, did not pay attention to him again until Fikri managed to tear Rara's chastity.
Rara cried out in pain, her body seemed to crumble, her heart was broken. her purity was taken by the person who had always been in her heart in a very disgusting way in the eyes of Rara.
Fikri who realized that Rara was still holy felt very guilty.
Ternyta all this time Fikri misjudged Rara.
Rara who was still lying in pain turned her back on Fikri.
Fikri tried to approach her, hugging her from behind, kissing her head.
"Ra.sorry me" said Fikri gently kissing Rara's head.
Rara was still crying regardless of words - said Fikri, her heart ached.
"Ra.hit me, maki me but don't let me be like this, yes I'm wrong. I could do all this same to you, because I think you" Fikri stopped his speech.
"What do you think I am?" sahut Rara sat staring at Fikri hatefully
"You think I've slept with other men? evil you Fik, I hate you" Rara shed her tears
"I love you Ra.." said Fikri
"Is this what you mean by love? rara said with tears
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Ra, I just feel frustrated with your attitude all along, what's going on Ra, why are you like this. I think you and Adi..." Fikri did not continue the word - he said
"Ten years Ra, I guessed - the day you left without a word came out of your mouth.that day ten years ago was exactly the day you left me, I was like a madman looking for your house, I saw you go in Adi's car, I wanted to prevent you from going undo my intentions.
my heart has been like a man without direction.In fact for ten years I can never forget you, the days I only spent with work and nightclubs."
"Then Dela?" rara said
"Dela? what do you mean?" Fikri squinted her eyes at Rara
"Aren't you with Dela?" rara said
"Yes after you left, only Dela who always accompanied me. at first I also refused, until one day Mama told me that Mira's mother Adi told her that you moved abroad with Adi" fikri explained
"Your mom said all that?" rara asked surprised
"That's what you said" replied Fikri
"Huggh, I didn't think your mom was that low" Rara forced a smile.
"What do you mean? sentak Fikri was annoyed by Rara's words
"Don't ask me what I mean, just ask your Mama everything, including why I left you, Mama asked you, she's the one you're so passionate about. she knows all the reasons I left this country.it's more appropriate to stay away from you." said Rara immediately got out of bed, picked up her clothes and cleaned herself in the bathroom.
Fikri who was confused by everything that Rara said was still silent on her bed.
What's going on between Mama and Rara???
"Aaggggghhhhh" cried Fikri
Rara went home to walk down the road that was accompanied by very heavy rain, until her tears were united with rainwater.
Fikri who tried to chase after him but returned Rara did not want to ignore him.
Fikri stopped his car, got out and approached Rara
"Ra, get in Ra's car will hurt" Fikri held both hands Rara looked at her already uncompressive face just silently pecking on the side of the road.
"Ra, get in the car"
"Please ra, I'm sorry I. I beg Ra.sorry I am" said Fikri dropped his body rested at Rara's feet.
"I'm sorry Ra, I was wrong to doubt you" Fikri said in tears
"Stand up" said Rara helping Fikri stand up
"Actually you're not entirely wrong, I was wrong, I was too young to think clearly"
Uncompleted convey the true events arrived - suddenly her eyes darkened and Rara fell unconscious.
"Ra, Rara.wake Ra.." said Fikri immediately carried Rara's body to the car.
Bringing her back to the house of Fikri which was from the beginning Fikri built the house, was built for Rara. all concepts were in accordance with Rara's wishes
*flashback
"Fik later if we have graduated, have grown up and married we build a house like this yes" said Rara showed a picture of the house in the magazine that was de hold her
"Why do you want a house like this" asked Fikri looking at Rara
"Yes because I want later we have a house in front of which there is a flower garden, and a gazebo and under the gazebo and the fish pond like this" his finger pointed at a picture in the magazine
And silent - silent when Rara did not see Fikri tear the pages of the magazine was folding her and put in her bag.
*Flashback off