Love the Perfect Master

Love the Perfect Master
Baby Call Papa Okay?



Ilyansyah Residence


"Good, keep an eye on the woman's movements. Don't miss your sight. If all goes well I will give you an extra bonus. Remember to run well, do not let the woman know where you are. Because he has something so precious, so we have to get him right away," said the middle-aged man talking to no one on the phone, enjoying his breakfast at home.


"Who is Pa?" ask Rika curious .


"Papa's man. Does Mama know? The girl was now in Bandung, so the easier I was to watch her," said Ilham smiling cunningly then sipping the black coffee his wife made.


"Girl? Who?" ask Rika curious. Gibran who sat in his wheelchair while enjoying a feed of food from his mother listened.


"Who else? Medinan. The woman who carries the granddaughter of Mama. Our fleshly blood will give us abundant treasure" replied Ilham leaving the dinner table and taking his briefcase without saying goodbye. Rika could only shake her head because her husband was not worried at all about the condition of his son even caring about possessions and possessions.


"Medina, are you really in Bandung?" inner Gibran.


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"Yeselica ...." Medina hugged Zaskia who was already standing welcome in the courtyard of the house. Ray was busy dropping Medina's suitcase from the trunk.


"Me, I miss you." Zaskia hugged Medina tightly. So happy because long time no see them hugging while prancing with excitement like a child who gets a new toy.


"Me, remember in that belly there's a baby. Don't jump around like that. Danger," advises Ray while pulling Medina's suitcase attentively.


"Hi, perfect sir," Zaskia greeted kindly.


"What's? T-lord's perfect?" Ray rounded his eyes, hearing the greeting of Medina's friend.


"Yes, said Me .. mmphh .. mmmphh ...." Now Zaskia's mouth was smothered by Medina before her best friend spoke again.


"Ah, Zaskia does like that Mas. I like the ceplas-ceplos. Please understand" Medina said before Zaskia humiliated her even more. Medina also gave Zaskia the code to stop chattering. Zaskia thrashed to release Medina's hand from her mouth.


"Just son, it was there himself who said that Ray was the perfect master. And now I'm the scapegoat, "inner Zaskia.


"Meet me Zaskia Nur Fatia, Medina's best friend." Zaskia reached out with an introductory sign after she slipped from Medina's grip.


"I'm Rayga Arkana Dewanto, Medina's Husband. But a lie," said Ray received a helping hand Zaskia greeted with laughter from the three. But I don't know Medina who felt a little sad when Ray said that.


"I'll take me in my suitcase first, okay? Please talk to both of you. Oh yes sorry, Mas, I can't allow men to enter the house" said Zaskia pulling Medina's suitcase. Zaskia grimaced a little because her best friend's suitcase was so heavy.


"Ah, no problem. Be careful miss, Koper Me is heavy," Ray reminded Zaskia.


"Indeed, it was common for her suitcase to be this heavy," replied Zaskia who finally managed to pull the suitcase into the house.


"It's so heavy, what the hell is it?" Zaskia grumbled softly.


"Mas ..," said Medina after Zaskia could no longer see her nose, but her words were immediately cut off by Ray.


"No need to say thank you" said Ray as if he knew Medina's way of thinking.


"But Mas hasn't heard my words" said Medina again.


"Shhhhh .. no need Me, Mas do not want to hear thanks. Because with Me, Mas also get many sweet memories and valuable experiences. Mas happy to know you Me," said Ray sincerely.


"Ye .. indeed Medina would like to say thank you what? People aren't." Medina.


"Mas knows what I'm thinking. I do it all with a sincere birth and mind. So once again Mas said, I don't want to listen to your thanks" replied Ray.


"Mas will cry, you will feel guilty if you say it," Ray said as he pretended to make the expression of a child who was about to cry.


"Abang Macho has now become sensitive huh?" taste Medina.


"But cry huh? Really cry nih," threatened Ray with a funny tone.


Now they both laugh.


"Emm, I'm still gonna say goodbye to Ray." Medina turned serious again.


"Don't you be sad, Me?"


"Yes, yeah. Not sad though. Just a little short and sweet" Medina said.


"Where is the short and sweet farewell? There must be sad." Ray


"There, especially for Mas Ray of Medina," said Medina sincerely.


"Okay, give it!" ray's orders.


"Mas Ray, thank you for being present in Medina's complicated life, thank you for helping Medina. Sorry if all this time Medina was troublesome and troublesome Mas Ray. I don't know what would have happened if Mas Ray hadn't come into Me's life. Thank you for everything, Mas" said Medina shed tears.


"Oh yes, regarding the hospital fees, and also the cost here. I'll change, will ya, Mas? I don't want to owe you too much" Medina added.


"I ... They do everything sincerely. I don't need to replace anything. And Mas will never accept it" Ray firmly refused.


"Me, I want to ask you something. Even though we will separate into each other's paths, don't let our relationship be cut off until here huh? Don't let us be strangers if we meet again. Please ... we will contact each other after this even if only by phone. Please Me, don't even think of staying away from Mas." Medina was speechless at the small request that felt light in the ears of others but not for her. Medina would be very difficult to control her feelings, if Ray seemed to give her hope to stay close. The hope that other women have.


"Remember Me! until whenever I am the Papa of the baby you are carrying, and when he is born into this world he is obligated and must call me Papa. remember PAPA." Medina was unable to say anything. Only able to be silent to withstand the tightness and tears, so as not to flood in front of Ray. That woman really wanted to be with Ray. If he can, he wants to tie Ray up so he can't go far and run away from him. But when he returned to reality, he tried to return to accept reality.


"Darling, Baby .. Remember? When you are born into the world, you must call Papa. Okay sweetheart? Papa Ray, that sounds sweet." Ray drew his face closer to Medina's belly and seemed to be talking to baby Medina.


"Hmm, did you go home? There you come in! Rest, pity baby's tiredness," orders Ray.


Medina nodded. Ray got into the car and drove to his apartment. Medina who let Ray go could only hide her cries. He waved to Ray, and was met with a sweet smile full of charm.


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