Love the Perfect Master

Love the Perfect Master
Season 2 ~ Feel Guilty



Along the way, the two fell silent. Plans for a walk in the mall that afternoon fell apart. Seeing her sister-in-law's strange face, Micah decided to end her efforts to unite her brother. Micah taste temporary enough to get here first.


Micah was very unwell, for he had conspired with his brother to plan this. Especially during the trip, his brother-in-law kept quiet. Not showing any anger at all. To make Micah more fearful, if his actions could be fatal to the psyche of his sister-in-law.


Micah was also a little nervous, afraid that his papa would find out what had happened. Papa Ray would be very upset if he found out he was helping Adam. But for whatever sake, Micah did not regret his actions. Micah doesn't want the two to separate. Micah wants Adam and Rara to reunite.


Restless, Micah finally ventured to open his voice, "Sister, forgive Micah."


"For what?" the woman replied indifferently. Adding guilt to Micah's heart.


"Sir Rara is okay? Ampuni Micah Kak's. Micah knows Micah is guilty, "sorry the sweet girl.


"No papa, Deck. Don't worry, Brother's fine." The woman brushed off the smile she had forced a little. Micah could not bear to cry anymore, his guilt grew.


"Lho's crying? Don't cry dong. Sister just .... just not ready to meet Brother Adam. It's too sudden."


"Is Brother really okay? Micah was afraid that Rara's sister would be sick again."


"Shhhh .. don't cry anymore. Or Mama will ask questions. Look Brother's fine." Haura held her sister-in-law in her arms. He was actually a little annoyed by everything Micah did. But he knew Micah wanted the best for him and Adam. Haura could not bear to see her sister-in-law crying because of it.


"Mikha knows, Micah might sound selfish. But Micah wants Brother Rara and Brother Adam together again. Micah wants you to be happy" said the girl, wiping her tears with her shirt sleeves.


"Dear, enough crying." Only that sentence could Haura say.


Haura took a tissue from inside her bag and rubbed Micah's tearful face affectionately. One thing made Haura moan, behind Micah's petulance and frown. It turned out that the young girl was so delicate in her feelings. He felt easy and loved her very much.


"I'm sorry, Rara, baby. Rara just needs time. Time will answer everything. If Brother Rara and Brother Adam are in a match, you're sure there'll be a way for us."


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Half an hour later, they arrived home. In a hurry the girl wanted to go inside her room immediately.


"Sister, Micah went into the room first huh?" The girl looked down in embarrassment with her face.


"Yes, you really don't papa, do you, baby?" Haura made sure her sister-in-law was okay.


"He'em ... Micah come in first, sister." Micah ran to his room, not wanting his mom and dad to know he had just cried.


"Why so fast, have you gone home?" medina asked who passed Micah in the living room.


"Yes Ma" Micah answered briefly hiding his face. It didn't take long, the girl ran into the room and locked it.


"What's up, Pa?"


"Papa doesn't know dong Ma. Mama didn't give me pocket money?" joke Ray.


"It is ...." Medina's speech came to a halt when she saw an equally sad face entering the house. Medina knew there must be a problem with her daughter and daughter-in-law.


Haura approached and greeted her two in-laws with reverence.


"Son, what's wrong with Micah? Why do you see it looks like the kid's crying?" ask Medina impatiently.


"Eh, that's .. anu Ma."


"Hmm?" Medina frowned her increasingly wondering inwardly.


"There's nothing, Ma. Micah might cry. Maybe Micah's just tired." Haura tried to hide what was happening. Afraid her sweet sister got her second in-laws' anger.


"Oh so, yes, you also rest, then" said Medina smiling.


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"Mikha, open the door, baby. Mama make your favorite mango juice." Silent. There was no sound from Micah's room. Medina called her daughter again.


"Mikhaa ... Dear Micah," call Medina worried.


Ceklek, the door is open.


The young girl was yawning with her pillow face. There's still leftovers on her sweet face.


"May Mama come in?" ask Medina.


"Just go in Ma. Ordinary also went straight in without having to ask Micah's permission."


"Mama's daughter is a grown up? It's smart to talk like that." Medina placed the tray containing the glass of juice on the nightstand.


"Yes Ma. Micah is already big. It's just, Mama and Papa sometimes treat Micah like a child." Medina chuckled amusedly at the expression of her adorable grumbling child.


"Son, why were you crying?" medina asked, stroking her son's hair fondly. A mother is sensitive. As smart as her child hides everything, a mother must know and be able to feel it. The bond between mother and child is too strong.


"Who is crying?"


"Mama knows Micah better than anyone. Micah can't lie to Mama."


"I'm sorry Micah yes Ma." Micah told me everything that happened including with Micah's sadness that he saw his brother look bad.


"Mama knows, Micah's intentions are good. But it's adult business. Micah better not interfere. It's not what baby, Mama is afraid later you will get hurt. Adult affairs are too complicated, son. Already, let Brother Adam and Brother Rara finish it by themselves. And did you forget? There's Mama and Papa here. Mama will do everything in her power to make everything okay. Mama also hoped they would be together again."


"But didn't Mama and Papa say they'd take care of their breakup?" Micah's question made Medina smile.


"If Mama and Papa really want to separate them. Maybe at this time Brother Adam and Sister Rara are not husband and wife anymore. You just calm down. If they love each other, they'll be together again."


"Thank you Ma. Micah's heart was glad to hear it."


"Oh yes Ma. Shouldn't Mama take the time to look at Brother Adam? Micah pity look Brother Adam. He looked thinner, his face pale and his eyes blackened. Micah, I don't think Adam's sister is okay either."


"Dear baby, Mama's going to Sister's house sometime. Mama also felt that Mama was ignoring Sister too much. Maybe Adam is sad and lonely right now. Problem Rara, leave it to Mama. Don't worry, okay?"


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