
Raka who had to divide her time was confused, finally Raka had to go home late again. At exactly one in the morning Raka arrived home
I who was still awake also knew that Raka came home, slowly Raka closed the door so as not to disturb me.
"Just come home?" ask me with an unusual look.
"Yes Mel, there's a lot of business" he replied, then laid himself on the bed.
"Our office or your personal business?"ask me again
Raka looked at me, looking nervous and confused to answer my question.
"Mel's business" she replied, then turned her gaze away from my eyes.
"Related?" my question is full of emphasis
Yes Mel, what I would have done out there if it wasn't about work.
"Good then" I said
I'm actually suspicious of Raka mas, it looks like something is hidden from me.
"Mel, may I ask for my rights tonight?" ask her with a bow
"No" I answered briefly.
Raka let out a sigh, she headed for the bathroom to let go of the desire she had been enduring for several months.
"I'm sorry, I know you're hiding something, if it's really a woman I make sure you won't see your kids again" I muttered and then closed my eyes.
After giving up her desire Raka put herself in bed, as a result of her release last night she slept very well.
It's eight Raka is still not awake, her phone just keeps ringing.
I was the one who saw it too
there's a woman's name on her phone screen. My tears fell too. Not only once but the woman repeatedly called mas Raka.
Because of the noise from his phone Raka also woke up
"Business partner Mel" he answered briefly. After staring at her watch Raka immediately rushed to the bathroom.
After taking a shower he wears his clothes which of course I have prepared before.
"Thank you Mel" he said.
I just cleared my throat and left the room. Raka followed me and then she had breakfast.
"Mel I'll be home tonight huh? it's okay, right?" pampered by looking at me
Honestly in the eyes of Raka I found a concern, what problem he was facing.
"It's okay anyway for the last three months you've never taken me" I said
"Please Mel, don't do it. I know I'm wrong" she said.
"Udahlah mas, whatever you do not go home is up to, bored me with you" my great-grandson. I stood up to pass, but Raka took my hand.
"Dengerin me.." Raka had not yet continued her words I interrupted.
"Better we separate, we live alone. I'm tired of living with you, I'm sick of you. Please release me" I said softly with tears falling down my cheeks.
Raka then threw away my hand violently and just left. I sat weakly with tears breaking.
"You evil mas, Rakaaaaa I hate you!!!" I cried out loud.
Art and the baby sitter who saw me also sad, some are pro with me some are pro with Raka.
In his car Raka drove his car at maximum speed, his eyes wet. He was confused as to what to do.
Because driving at maximum speed, Raka finally hit the road divider so that the car overturned.
The people try to save Raka and immediately escape Raka to the nearest hospital.
At home when I made milk for my two babies suddenly the glass I filled with water broke, suddenly my feelings became unpleasant.