
"Take your brother out of here now.."
"Please solve this problem with Ray's own brother. My job is to just drop off my clothes.."
A quiet atmosphere enveloped the small apartment belonging to Syaha. Tia had left half an hour ago but the presence of the figure was still ringing in Syaha's brain. So Ray's family knows about me.. Shaha murmured in the heart.
Brucks
Shaha's body fell onto the sofa. Why is it so heavy today. Slowly his eyes closed.
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The aroma of tea leaves brewed with warm water disturbed Syaha's sleep. In addition to the aroma of tea, the aroma of toast with strawberry jam and the sound of milk poured into the glass made Syaha's eyes wide open. Blurred vision. With great difficulty Syaha rose from his sleep. Sofa, he fell asleep on the couch last night.
A blanket? In his memory, Syaha had instantly fallen asleep. Who's playing with the blanket?
The sound of the clanking of plates rubbing against each other rubbed his ears. The figure of the tall man faintly remembered. Mas Ray's?
"Mas Ray? Is Ray home yet?" Shaha immediately ran towards the kitchen. His body immediately shot into Ray's arms.
"Mas Ray why did you just come home? Ice has been waiting for a long time for Ray.. Ice miss Mas Ray. hiks. don't leave ice anymore.." Tears just flow.
"I'm sorry, Ray.. I miss ice too.." Ray answered softly. Tangannga returned Syaha's embrace.
Syaha's face looked up. Usually the figure never answered his words. The figure was usually silent, indifferent and did not look at him at all. Am I still dreaming? Shaha asked himself.
"Don't cry anymore.. Mas Ray will always be next to Ais. want breakfast? I've prepared Ais' favorite breakfast.."
A breakfast? Who her? Again he let out his voice. Not as usual.
Syaha is at war with his own brain that seems not to be loading because of waking up.
"God! I must be crazy! I must be delirious now!"
Syaha jerks. Yes he remembered now, that figure was real now. Ray, the real Ray. It's not Ray that Syaha usually dreams of. This is a stupid stupid mistake! Syaha nodded to himself. How could she forget that Ray's been in her house since yesterday.
"Sit down. I made breakfast for you.." Ray seemed to be in control of the situation.
"I'll take a shower first.."
As fast as lightning Syaha was already inside the bathroom. He still condemned his carelessness this morning. Almost the defense collapsed. Indeed the danger keeps close to Ray again. Syaha doesn't want to get caught up in Ray's intoxicating touch. This matter must be resolved today. Must.
The breakfast served at his desk this time reminded Syaha of his early mornings in Venice. Morning with Ray, her husband. Ray still remembers Syaha's favorite meal for breakfast.
Where have people prepared this breakfast?
He's at the end of this room. Stand with your phone in your ear facing out the window.
Syaha's eyes stared at the figure of the man who had filled his small apartment since yesterday. The man in his past. The man she loved so much, until now. One of his body betrayed. Syaha's mouth refused to say that she still loved Ray. Don't blame the mouth that can't speak, the wounds of the past dominate the present. Please don't blame.
"Like the breakfast?" Ray's voice broke Syaha's daydream.
"Huh?" Syaha's slow brain is still loading.
"Likes breakfast, right?" Repeat Ray. His steps approached Syaha.
"Oh. I haven't tried yet.." Shaha turned his face to the spot.
"Sit down. Eat your breakfast.." Tell Ray.
Syaha just sat down following Ray's orders. His brain this morning was completely in error.
Ray took out a plate then filled it with one slice of toast then thrust it towards Syaha. Not to forget one glass of chocolate milk also he approached towards Syaha. He took warm tea. Ray never had breakfast. Breakfast was just tea or hot coffee.
The awkward situation shackled Syaha. It seems like it's just him because Ray looks mediocre.
"When are you going to get out of here?" Shaha open the sound.
"In the dining room you can't talk. Finish your meal and you can talk.."
Syaha gawking. Truly unchanging nature. Dictators. But it was Ray's charm that made Syaha fall in love. Inside the cynical and cold speech Ray concealed an incredible attention.
Hurriedly Syaha finished one slice of bread and his chocolate milk.
"I'm done.."
"Slowly your digestion will have problems.." Uca Ray is calm.
"Basin' bad boy.." Ray said with a faint smile.
"When are you going to get out of my place, Mr Lucas?"
"Why do you always throw me out anyway?" Ray raised one of his eyebrows.
"This is my home. It's my right to refuse guests.."
"But I'm not a guest.I'm your husband.."
Syaha's eyes glared. His patience was tested again.
"Okay, our debate seems endless.." Syaha took a breath for a moment. "What do you want?" Syaha surrender. This discussion should end immediately.
"Come back to me. That's what I want.." Answer Ray flat.
Ray's face looks healthy. He also wears a nice work shirt.
"I've answered it. No!" Answer Syaha firmly.
"Intensely stubborn.."
"What do you mean?"
"Ok just like this. If I don't want to get back together, what if Ais goes back to work? I'll get out of here if Ais wants to get back to work at Lucas.."
Forehead Shaha frowned.
"No.."
"Then I'll stay here. Please just throw me out. You can also call the police.of course your efforts will be in vain.."
"You!!!" Syaha's voice boomed.
"Don't scream. My ears hurt.." Ray pretended to grimace.
"You are outrageous. Are you not busy to the point of having to care about employees who have resigned?"
"I care about my wife.."
"Shut up!" Again the voice of Shaha boomed.
"Ais..I told you not to scream.."
Syaha quiet. Breath gasping. This man in front of him was indeed unusually stubborn.
"So you want to work at Lucas again?"
"If I wanted you to promise me one thing?"
"What?"
"Don't bother my life anymore.."
"Ga promise.."
"I don't want to work at Lucas anymore.."
"OK. means I'll stay here. I can move my desk here.I'm Lucas' boss. Boss doesn't have to come to the office.."
Syaha was half dead.
"All right, I'm going back to work in Lucas. Satisfied you.." Syaha surrender. This debate he could not win. Ray's intimidating aura captures Syaha's small body.
"Good boy.." Ray smiled with satisfaction. "Let's go to work together.." Ray got up from his seat.
"No. I can't go to work today. Maybe next week.."
"You want to go to Bandung?"
Syaha nodded.
"OKs. I'll give you a week. If you don't show up next week I'll look for you. Don't think of running Aisyaha to the end of the world I'll chase you.."
Seriate..