Love Me Please (Related cruel husband)

Busying oneself

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A handsome man was busy with a dossier in his hand. Sometimes he crossed out the file if it does not match the data he has.

"Heru."

"Yes Sir?" Heru immediately approached his desk.

"Ck, why is this report different? Call Manager financial department." Skulduggery

"Good sir." Heru immediately carried out the Lord's order.

The man seemed to take a long breath. He glanced at the watch in his hand that already showed the lunch hour. But he was not hungry at all.

"Huffff." The man took a long breath

"Excuse me, sir."

Heru enters with a middle-aged man who is believed to be the Finance Manager of his company.

"Fix that report." He gave the file to the middle-aged man.

"Good Sir. Excuse me."

Ramos squealed his temple. His life has always been this way. Just a little work and busy.

"Do you want lunch, sir?" Tawar Heru's.

Ramos shook his head "Leave me alone Heru." He flicked his hand telling Heru to come out.

"Okay sir, I'm sorry."

Ramos turned the oversized chair towards the window of his room. The transparent room whose walls are made of real glass. To display the ins and outs of Jakarta's city density.

The man looked cold. His gaze was sharp and no one knew the meaning of that gaze but himself.

The last few months he had always occupied himself with the work that piled up but still the last shadow and shouted the wife, kept ringing in his head.

"Arggh." Ramos again held his head throbbing pain whenever he remembered Rachel's cry.

The last few months he's been looking for where his wife is. He's sent a hired detective to track down the wife. But there were no footprints to indicate where his wife was.

Ramos nosed his nose. Now his life is not organized. All he wanted was to meet his wife and apologize, and make amends for all the mistakes he made.

"Rachel." Wiry

"Can you come back to me? Gave me one more chance!" He closed his eyes trying to neutralize the emotions that were blowing him in there.

Ramos stood up from his seat. He snatched his cell phone, car keys and wallet that were on the table. While his suit he just let it go.

His steps stopped when he saw Rayyan enter his room.

"What's wrong?" Ask doesn't like it.

"There's nothing. Just wanted to visit." Rayyan sat down disoffa without being asked while leaning her back there.

"Tell me what, I don't have much time!" He looked at his sister cynically.

"Ehem, you always know what I want Brother." Rayyan chuckled "But baby, I don't want anything. Besides wanting to sleep here." Rayyan slips on soffa while lying down.

Ramos did not respond to his brother's madness. He waltzed out of his room leaving Rayyan just like that.

Rayyan woke up after her brother had come out. Ever since Rachel disappeared, the two never got along.

"Rescious Brother. Rachel will never come back to you. You've let go of what you hold and you won't be able to hold it anymore." He said back to lying down.

"Ahhh good." Because tired of his meeting schedule, Rayyan finally fell asleep.

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Ramos got out of the car and slammed the car door firmly. He walked in, his eyes empty. His wife has been missing for almost a year and there is no news. There's no trace. There is not a single piece of information showing where Rachel is.

"Rachel."

When entering his apartment Ramos always felt the void. Blank. Silent. Silent. There was no sound that greeted him other than the clang of a wall clock attached to the wall of his living room.

His heart was instantly empty of no use. Can't feel a thing. Like a scene in a movie that is played back in his head. He recalled how torturing his wife, made the woman cry in pain.

Ramos sits on an empty dining table. Food used to be neatly arranged there but she never touched it because she was unkind, eating the cooking of a woman who so much she hated her presence.

Ramos sat as if he was waiting for someone. He looked back and forth with teary eyes. His call as a cruel man is no longer visible. He was no longer a cruel man but a pitiful man. He was no longer an authoritative man but a heartbroken man.

"I miss Rachel. I just realized I love you." Sluggishly.

Ramos leaned his back on the dining table seat. She sobbed, longing for Rachel's cooking that was so fitting in her tongue. Cook from a five-star restaurant.

The man walked towards his room. Empty just like his heart which is also empty and empty.

He's headed for his bed. Then take the dress that she had boxed. The dress she bought for Rachel.

Ramos hugged the dress while crouching on the bed. That's how he is if he remembers his wife, he'll hug the dress. Sip the fragrant smell left behind in the dress. At the very least, it could slightly treat any longing that was expanding within his chest.

Sobs were heard echoing in the room. He cried while hugging the formless clothes as a result of him tearing himself.

His heart was torn again when he tortured his wife was clearly recorded in his head.

Ramos fell asleep after crying. It was still daytime but he had fallen asleep from exhaustion. Tired of crying. Tired of the burden of his mind and work.

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"Ehem, this can't be allowed. Ramos should get back into my arms. How is it going?" Agnes stood pacing back and forth while biting her fingertips.

"Damn, look at it later. I'll take my revenge on Ramos. He's been backing up my name from all the agencies." Agnes threw everything on the table.

"Or I find Rachel, and then I can threaten Ramos into handing over all her property to me." Agnes smiled cunningly "I know how much Ramos regretted for having tortured the woman. Hem, great idea."

He waddled his cell phone in his bag. Then contact someone.

"Come to my apartment. I have a job you have to do. Soon."

He turned off his joint and smiled devilly as he imagined Ramos back to his knees.

"You'll be mine again, baby. Yourselves. Treasures. It will be mine. I will make you my slave. So you can feel all the pain I'm feeling."

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