Love After Him

Love After Him
Chapter 9



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The blow of Pak Raka who was very suddenly successful made Leo fall strayed. As for me, lucky not to fall because Mr. Raka quickly held me back so I only had time to stagger forward.


A surprised Leo tried to get up from his position. He tried to pull me back to his side again but couldn't. I already ran towards Pak Raka.


"Oh" my curse that fell beside Mr. Raka while trying to run towards him. Mr. Raka immediately pulled my hand so that my position was now standing behind him.


Leo advanced towards us, he tried to pull the collar of Pak Raka's shirt but of course managed to be pushed aside by him.


"Hey man, what the fuck? My boyfriend. I'm more entitled to him." Said Leo arrogantly.


"Daughter? Let's ask Luna. Is Lun really your girlfriend?" Said Mr. Raka who now held my hand while I was still standing behind him.


"former, Sir. He's my ex" I replied firmly behind Mr. Raka.


"And we don't have any relationship anymore" I continued.


"Lun, please ... I need to talk to you, just for a second, Lun. Let me explain first" Leo persuaded me. He was still trying to get my attention.


"There's nothing to talk about anymore. Please, I'm tired." I replied in a voice, but remained firm.


"Here you go, man, you hear me, he's tired." Said Mr. Raka.


"Cih" he said in response to Mr. Raka's words.


"Lun, come on, Lun. You know I love you?"


"Darling?" my laughter grinned.


"What kind of a darling? I want to rest. I'm really tired. Chubby ... You please get out of here" I said later in a soft voice.


"You don't want to see me? Or maybe it's my feeling, you're cheating on me with this guy, huh??"


Leo is really emotional. He tried to pull me by force. But Mr. Raka pushed me back, while he tried to keep Leo from reaching me. Lucky it's deserted here. It's just the three of us.


"Hey, patience man. Don't force him!" Prevent Mr. Raka from driving Leo from getting near me.


"So, talk to you, yeah! You cheated, but it was me you suspected. Remember, whatever I do from now on is no longer related to you!" I was the one hunting. Not strong it feels to hold the taste that has been squeezing the chest.


"Sir, sir, enough! Don't serve him. Let's go, sir!" I said to Mr. Raka who was in front of me, blocking Leo's line of sight to me.


It seems Leo has lost his mind, he was furious with the attitude of Mr. Raka who always tried to block him, so there was a duel between the two of them.


Bugggh


"Don't interfere. It's both our business!" Said Leo who managed to punch Mr. Raka's mouth. Mr. Raka staggered back, but managed to balance himself. Then swiftly back attacking Leo right on his cheek.


"ALREADY, STOP. PLEASE STOP!!!" I could no longer watch the duel between the two of them. Really, I'm scared ...


Then, there was a high sound from the elevator that was near me.


"PLEASE STOP!" I screamed but this time my voice sounded raucous.


Mr. Raka heard me. He turned around, but ill-fated, as he walked towards me, Leo punched his head again from behind. Mr. Raka fell with his head hitting the floor with a very loud noise.


"You're crazy. Go!!!" Kumaki Leo as hard as he can. I put my finger in front of his face. I know he hates it the most if I do that. Slowly he stepped away.


"Rpa .... Mr. Raka wake up, sir." I sobbed beside him. I lifted Mr. Raka's head and put it on my lap. Eyes closed. I'm really scared.


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Not waiting long, came a Cleaning Service who was carrying cleaning equipment. I asked him to help me lift Mr. Raka to his room.


Arriving at the room, I asked him to carry Mr. Raka to the bed. After that, I told him to get bandages and betadine for his injuries.


After I gave him what I needed, I gave him two pieces of fifty thousand in my clutch bag. I forgot to thank him. Then I locked Mr. Raka's room door.


"Mr, ... Mr. Raka" He hissed, then held his head.


"Luna, where am I? Where's that guy? You ain't nothing?" He tried to get up but there seemed to be pain. Then I told him to lie down again.


"Father in the room. Leo is gone. I'm okay, sir. Mr. tiduran first. Just a moment, sir. I'll get a towel to compress the wound." Saying later.


Immediately I took a small towel in the bathroom, then I soaked it with hot water to compress the wound. There were some injuries resulting from the incident earlier. Wounds on the back of the head and on the right temple, as well as some cuts on the corners of the lips and his knuckles.


All his years as a secretary, never once have I seen Mr. Raka like this. But now, I am the cause of many wounds on Mr. Raka's face and hands.


"Sir, I'm sorry. Today I am really worried about my father. Especially just now. You are getting battered because of me. I'm really sorry, Mr ..." I said as I put a warm towel over Mr. Raka's head.


"Sshh, don't apologize, Lun. I'm not okay. You're okay, right?" Said Mr. Raka calming me down.


"I'm okay, sir. Thank you for saving me." I looked at her face that was no longer smooth because of me.


"Father break, yes, if there's anything call me." Mr. Raka nodded his head. It didn't take long, I've heard a soft snore from his mouth.


My body was so tired, I decided to return to my room after sending a short message on the green chat application.


("Sir, have a good rest. If you need help with my phone. I'm in the next room")


I left Mr. Raka with the shoes and clothes he still wears this afternoon. Guilt rules over this self. But I have to go back to my room.


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The alarm on the device woke me up. Immediately I got up from the bed and took ablution water, then I performed two rakaat dawn prayers. I poured out all the feelings in this heart to be calmer.


Once I'm satisfied, I'll take the device I put on the nightstand last night. There were 10 messages from Leo, and one from Mr. Raka.


I opened a message from Leo.


("Darling, I need to talk to you")


("I'm sorry")


("We really need to talk")


("I need you")


("Please don't go")


("If you have time please call me")


("I love you so much")


("Please Luna, I love you")


("I need you")


("I miss ..")


Without a second thought, I blocked the number immediately. I don't want to be in touch with him anymore. Even though I'm sick, I really don't want to be the cause of someone else's broken home.


After that, I switched to a message from Mr. Raka.


("For Luna, seven o'clock to my room huh. We have breakfast in my room")


("Okay, sir") I answered immediately.


After tidying up the suitcase, I immediately took a shower. Last night I was so exhausted that I didn't have time to clean my body.


Enjoy the warm water in the bathtub. I inhaled the smell of soap that relaxes my body. Tired and tired seems to disappear soon if I take longer to soak here.


At 6:30 I finished my shower. After wearing the clothes I had prepared to go home, I once again checked all the items I had brought, so that nothing was left behind.


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"Good morning, Luna" said Mr. Raka when I was in front of his room.


"August, Sir. How's wound?"


He shrugged his shoulders, then smiled. "Yuk in"


The smell of cooking seduced my stomach. Now I'm at Mr. Raka's dining room table. He asked the hotel to take our breakfast to his room. Usually, I take care of all the needs of Mr. Raka in the office, but this time he takes care of everything without my help.


"Mother why bring breakfast here? Why don't we go to a restaurant?" Askaqua.


"You want us to see your ex again? I haven't done my wounds yet, Lun. You want to make me battered again?"


I grimaced in shame. In my heart I confirm Mr. Raka's statement. I refuse to see him again. Better like this, no more relationships.


"I'm sorry, sir."


"It's okay, Lun. Yuk, eat!"


We ate accompanied by classical music. It feels so comfortable. On the sidelines of breakfast, several times I saw Mr. Raka having trouble entering his food. Apparently the wound on the corner of her lips made her uncomfortable.


"Slow down sir eat it. Later when you're done eating, I help treat the wound." I said as I watched her hiss as the food she had been bribing accidentally hit the corner of her injured lip.


Mr. Raka just smiled.