Love the Perfect Master

Cry, After That You Should Be Happy

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Medina's phone, located on the nightstand near the bed, rang after she switched off her phone call with Ray.

"Hello, what else do you want?" medina asked in a high tone after seeing the identity of the caller on her phone screen.

"Me, if God gave me a chance to live. I want to make amends for all the mistakes I made with you. I'm sorry that Me dumped you" Gibran said, enduring the pain in his chest.

"That's it. You no longer have to regret. I am now free of you. You really don't need to be in charge anymore. Your son is gone because I'm bleeding" Medina lied.

"You lied to me, I'm sure you lied. And everything Ray said was a lie. I also know Ray is not your husband" Gibran said, not giving up.

"Whatever, you believe it or not, now I'm pregnant with Mas Ray's child not yours. Don't call me again! We live each of our lives," replied Medina immediately turned off the phone.

He cried, his heart was deeply wounded. Just got word of Ray's marriage and now Gibran is back in touch. He was very confused by his feelings.

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"Gibran, tell Papa the phone number of your ex-lover. Papa wants to talk to the woman, "Ilham orders coldly.

"What's Pa for? All is useless. Medina was pregnant with someone else's child, not Gibran's. So just stop Papa's efforts to find him. It's a waste Pa" replied Gibran.

"What's? "the word Inspiration does not believe the words of his son.

"No, papa doesn't believe. Papa who will prove it himself, the baby is yours or not" said Ilham Kekeh left the nursery of his son.

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"Hello my wife's.. Iam coming back," Ray greeted Medina who was lying in her room.

Medina was home from the hospital yesterday. She was expecting Ray to pick her up at the hospital. But whatever the force, it's nobody to the man. He knew Ray was getting married. He had no right to always rely on that handsome man.

"Eh Mas Ray's. How come you're back?" ask Medina. His smile was thinly lipped, seeing the person he longed for had returned.

"Yes, don't you think Mas miss me?" gumbal Ray's.

"Gombala.. Did ya?Men are always sweet in the mouth, right? He said he was going to have a wedding? Why come back here so soon? Actually, papa did not have to come back here. I can handle business here. Everything was safely under control," Medina said contrary to her heart that wanted Ray to stay by her side. Medina said with a smile. There was pain ambushing the recesses of his heart when he mentioned the word marriage.

"Showever you mock Mas. Actually ... The wedding is still postponed Me. Oma did not agree that the wedding was without a plan and careful preparation. So the end of this month is just an engagement event," explained Ray looks disappointed.

"Emm, yes, too. If only a month, the time will not be enough, and if you are in a hurry to fear the results are not satisfactory," comfort Medina who saw a disappointed look on Ray's face. Medina felt a little guilty for asking Ray about personal matters.

"But it's good that you're getting engaged soon? At least you'll be tied up after this."

"You are right Me, all of you want to collect a lot of money so that Mas can make your wife happy later," said Ray with enthusiasm.

"That's lucky Mas, your wife later. You are good-looking, patient and unmarried and have thought about your future. If I were .... " I flinched from her daydream.

Medina shook her head, condemning her stupid brain that had expected Ray's affection in the sense of more.

"Me," call Ray because Medina's daydreaming.

"Ah yes, sorry Mas. I'm a little sleepy." Medina pretended to yawn, afraid that Ray would notice her feelings.

"Yes, fast sleep huh? Tomorrow I'll take you for a walk, okay?" ray's orders enveloped Medina's body which had now been lying down.

After making sure Medina was comfortable, Ray immediately laid out his bed below.

"Mas,"call Medina.

"Yes Me, why?" ray asked to stop his activities.

"Mas, just sleep on top. Under the hard right," pinta Medina awkwardly.

"Mas ... Me," the words of Medina hung doubtfully. Me was sitting down and squeezing his blanket.

Ray realizes that Medina wants him next to her.

"Why Me?" Medina was silent.

"Do you want to accompany you?" ask Ray. Medina nodded.

"Aren't you afraid that Mas's sleeping next to you?" Medina shook her head sure.

"Mas, can I borrow your shoulder?" pinta Medina's.

"Sure Me, here!" Ray, who was sitting on the bed, spread out his hands.

Medina hugged Ray. It vents all his sadness. Ray let Medina cry in his arms. The t-shirt she wore until it got wet was exposed to Medina's tears.

She understood the poor woman's feelings, hugged Medina tightly and kissed Medina's head repeatedly.

"Me, let go of all your emotions, let go of everything you feel Me, no one gets held back. Cry Me, cry! But after this I don't want to see your tears, baby. After this you should be happy Me. It's enough you're sad," Ray's advice is sincere.

Medina let out all her feelings. Now she was crying in Ray's arms.

Long he cried, Ray was still faithful to pat the small back of Medina to make it calmer.

"Have I?" ray asked after Medina calmed down, Medina nodded.

"Are we asleep?" Ray wants to go down. Medina immediately blocked Ray's hand with a pleading look.

"Mas, tonight just accompany me here, okay?" I patted the bed next to him.

"Ehmm, okay if that's what you want."

Ray picked up a pillow lying on the floor and arranged it beside Medina.

"Yes, let's go to sleep!" get Ray to turn off the lights.

"Mas, can I hold your hand?"

"Sure Me, let's go to sleep. It's late at night. Later if you know you have not slept, surely Mas Ray will have to scold again," said Ray in a joking tone. Medina laughed at Ray who was angry.

Finally Medina fell asleep after tightly grasping Ray's hand which felt very warm. He slept smiling. She felt lucky to have Ray by her side. The guy who used to be so annoying.

Ray himself unceasingly looked at Me's cheeks that were increasingly filled. She thought the woman was adorable. He felt calm by seeing the woman so soundly. Until he himself finally closed his eyes and finally lulled in a beautiful dream

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