Imitation of Two Hearts

The torturous presumption

Andre continued to receive congratulations from people. Shortly after Andre officially became the main commissioner, the increase in security became even higher.

Now Sarah's room is guarded by two male bodyguards, and a female guard inside.

Andre asked the bodyguard who was guarding Sarah and asked for her contact. He contacted her directly to ask Sarah's condition there. The bodyguard shows Sarah sleeping. Andre was calm.

Andre had a few times sighs. He wanted the show to end. He wanted to meet his love who was now lying sick.

Sarah was awakened by a gentle swipe of her husband's hand waiting for her to awaken. When she opened her eyes, there was a smile on her husband's face at that moment.

“What time is it now?” ask Sarah

“Jam twelve” whispered Andre still caressing his face.

Sarah wakes up and backs herself up.

“The solution is done?”

“Udah!” Andre continued to look at Sarah fondly with a smile

“your stomach still hurts?” tannya

Sarah shook. Andre glanced at the untouched porridge that was on the nightstand near their bed. Andre took it and took it out, he heated the porridge in the microwave in the pantry of the super luxurious room.

Not long after he returned to the room with warm porridge for Sarah, but his steps stopped when he saw Sarah trying to put up her shoes

“what are you doing Sar? Where to?”

“i'll be home! You stay here, I understand!” said Sarah who memahimi maybe Andre really wanted him out of the room.

“stay here!” pinta Andre soft.

“what did you book this room for?” Sarah is trying to find the truth from her conversation with Susan. I don't know why Sarah expected Andre to say no.

“iya!” Andre smiled but instantly the smile disappeared.

Andre has imagined this evening perfectly, proposing Sarah back, imagining how the kiss of acceptance from Sarah, and how they spent the night in this room.

But all must be eliminated because Sarah is in pain. Andre's disappointment is not because of Sarah's pain, but he again canceled to reveal his feelings for Sarah in a romantic way.

The deg!

Sarah's heart fell again. It all seems right! Plus the expression of Andre who looked so disappointed, seemed to be right! He was only a bully to the two of them.

“I will ask inter with the lady in front of” he said he would like to get out of bed

“sar!” hold Andre

“not what Ndre! I understand kok!” he said it again, but what does Sarah understand? Andre himself did not understand.

Andre's phone rang again, from the assistant given by his grandfather. Andre answered.

“hem!............  Haven! ................ Hem!......... tomorrow, you don't have to come, we'll see you tomorrow!” he said to someone on the phone

Sarah turned her face. He was sure that the call was from Susan waiting for Andre. again the grievous sigh was felt.

Remember sar! Remember that! He's not who you are! mind fights.

Mamah's son! Stay well okay, huh? stick it in your heart to the baby.

Sarah was ready to leave the place without caring Andre wanted to stay there.

“tau where are you?” andre asked in a cold tone and was annoyed by Sarah's attitude.

“you stay. I can go home by myself” he said trying to smile.

“back to your bed sar!” that speech was so firm.

Andre's words reeked of emotion. Sarah could understand if Andre was upset this time.His night had been interrupted by him, so it was natural that he was angry.

In contrast to Sarah's thoughts, Andre was upset at Sarah who had earlier insisted on going home, while his face was like a bloodless zombie man, even Sarah had not eaten dinner at all.

When he suffered from stomach ulcers, why he was late to eat! that's what makes Andre so upset. The face was so puffy and pale, instead of wanting to rest, Sarah insisted on going home in the middle of the night.

Sarah seemed to care less about her health. He was so worried about her.

Sarah sat down on the bed. Andre sighed, and hearing it made Sarah close her eyes. Helaan breath that he considers as a complaint Andre to him.

“if you feel guilty! So according to him, everything has been like this, so at least, make yourself comfortable” said Andre still with an annoyed tone

Ahhh..my fate! Benak Sarah lamented feeling emasculated. He recalled his purchased self. He used to be a slave in the place of the people he was riding.

“home and hotel distance is not far! Can't I just go home?” he said with glass eyes

Andre sighed again, for some reason, tonight he was unable to control his emotions. The mess Susan made, and the horror of facing Sarah's cold-turning attitude made it hard to breathe.

“you haven't eaten yet! eat, the porridge I have warmed up” Andre back near Sarah, Sarah glanced at the table that was there, seen steam porridge out of the serving bowl compared to a glass of milk that he usually drank.

“tadi mamah send your milk here” replied Andre.

“mamah is very worried, grandfather too, earlier he just nitip a message so you keep your health” explained Andre

Yep! grandpa! The man who might after this would insult her. Sarah looked down, she was pleased with the attention of the in-laws who considered her like her own daughter. Buty? Would that woman still consider it the same when .. Sarah no longer wants to think far. He shook his head trying to get rid of his own thoughts.

“pusing?” andre asked back closer.

“i don't want to eat!” answer Sarah

“then we go out now, I'll take you to hospital” annoyed Andre

“you're sick of stomach ulcers, now you choose not to eat” Andre keeps nagging like Sarah used to

“what do you want Sar? Am I the only one now worried about you? don't you care about yourself?” Andre's getting emotional

“please! I'll eat!” his answer was like a submissive one accompanied by her tears dripping

Being in that room made Sarah very tormented. He remembered all the words Susan said to him. It's not what? Coupled with Andre's attitude that clearly showed anger towards him.

Sarah began to put a spoon of porridge into her stomach by holding back her cries.

I have to eat, for my son! The spirit came out and made him able to swallow, slowly the porridge began to diminish, spoon by spoon.

Andre smiled at Sarah who wanted to enjoy the porridge. His heart was a little calm.

When he was done, Andre took Sarah's bowl and glass

“Change your clothes, in the closet there is a nightgown that you can wear” he said now soften

“hem!” Sarah answered briefly.

Andre came out with the dirty glass and bowl.

Sarah opens the closet, looks a maroon lingerie that looks so sexy. Her heart is sliced back, she imagines a white Susan who is wearing sexy clothes that will spend the night with Andre.

They will spend the night together!The mind whimpers. The heart cannot be lied to. He was too sick, his tears ran down the river staring at the unclean clothes.he lowered his head tightly to the closet door he opened.

Why is it so sick! I know all this! his mind tried to ponder, but the pain remained grievous, the wound slices as if gaping.

Sarah took her sleeping robe, she just wore it to cover her body. Slowly he climbed onto the bed, he pulled the blanket to cover his entire body.

He tried to hold back his sobs when he heard Andre re-entering the room.

Andre looked at Sarah who was lying on her back. Slowly Andre touched Sarah's shoulder, but quickly Sarah sniffed the shoulder omens he refused Andre's touch.  Sarah cried in silence, she could not bear the pain in him.

“sorry me!” andre pulled his hand

Sarah didn't want him to touch her at all. The woman could not read a single bit of her love. Andre was worried.

“Sar!” call Andre.

Andre wanted to ask if Sarah had heard his talk with Susan, but he thought again,

sarah's condition is as it is now, it's impossible for her to do if she doesn't want Sarah to get worse.

“bed! om Ardi said, rest can help you to recover quickly” said Andre moved out.

When the door closed, Sarah could no longer hold her sobbing until it was clear! Somehow he did not want the man to leave, he knew Andre might meet his woman.

While Andre just went to the balcony of the suit room, he sipped a cigarette to eliminate all the chaos of his mind tonight.

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