Love the Perfect Master

Husband The Attention

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Medina's cell phone voice broke the silence in their room. Medina who was sitting leaning on her bed glanced at the mobile phone screen.

Gibran Calling

After seeing the caller id, he had no intention of raising the call. Until it rang a few times he still ignored his call. But when Ray who was sitting at the end of the bed turned to him, because he was disturbed by a voice that did not stop earlier. Medina finally picked up her phone then stepped onto the balcony of her room to answer the call.

"Hello." There was a voice from across there.

"Yes hello. Want anything?" Medina answered lazily and sniffly.

"Darling, don't dong. I miss you, I'm already in Indonesia. We'll see ya, honey? I want to take responsibility for you. I'll take you and your baby." Gibran spoke hurriedly fearing that his call would end before he could finish his sentence.

"No need. Where were you yesterday when I needed you? Do you not remember what you said to me. When I beg, begging for responsibility. Moreover, you have also told me to abort my womb. So I don't need your responsibility. Please don't bother me anymore. I'm married now." Medina poured out all her emotions. Without thinking about her future, she rejected her lover who wanted to take responsibility. Perhaps the wound in his heart was too deep, so he could not forgive the man yet.

"I can't believe it, you're lying, right? I know I'm the only one you love." Gibran did not believe Medina's words. He was sure Medina was lying to him because she was still upset.

"Will believe it or not. Don't bother me anymore!" After talking like that he hung up the phone and went into his room again.

Although Medina spoke on the balcony, Ray could still hear all of Medina's words.

"Mas, do you think it was right to make my decision after what he did to me?" Medina asked Ray for his opinion.

"If I were you. I will take responsibility from him. Because after all he's the real father of the baby in your belly." Ray spoke his mind. But Medina was a little upset because according to Medina, Ray was like defending Gibran. Finally, Medina chose silence.

"Me, the door's locked yet? Afraid of my mom coming in." Ray switched the conversation because he knew Medina didn't like his opinion. Medina just nodded her head.

"Yes I slept with Me. Good night ...." Ray laid his body. He pulled his thick blanket to cover his head hoping not to get cold from sleeping on the floor which was only carpeted.

"Good night ...." Medina also laid down her tired body after her long journey.

Eventually they fell asleep in a dream due to exhaustion.

Tok tok tok tok

The sound of the door being knocked down slowly. Medina in the fog woke Ray who was sleeping on the floor. As soon as Ray woke up immediately rolled up his thick blanket and hid it under the bed.

After that Medina pretended to be asleep, and Ray opened the door.

"Oh, you guys sleeping? Sorry Mother interfered." Mother entered while carrying a glass of milk.

"Me is drinking milk first," said Mother while handing over a glass of milk immediately received by Ray.

"Thank you Mother. Ray forgot to make milk for me. Though usually before going to bed I must drink milk." Ray spoke the origin without knowing the habits of Medina.

"really? Medina usually doesn't like to drink milk" Mother said in disbelief.

"Yes Bun. But during this pregnancy I always drank milk coke." Ray's looking for an excuse.

"Oh so .. yes it's Me, drink gih!" mother orders while standing watching her daughter drink milk.

"Yes Bun. I drink." Medina began to gulp the milk with a forced. He could not drink milk at all. Just smelling it makes him nauseous. But because the mother saw it she tried to resist the nausea and did not spit it out.

"Well, when you're done, you go to bed fast?" Mother out of the room. Ray hurriedly locked the door back.

"Enak Me, the milk?" ask Ray.

"Nrank ...." Medina threw up on Ray's shirt.

"Ouch Me .. iyuuuhhh ... Why are you vomiting me? Mm ... Me. .. You like me so much, you know me like this." Ray stared in disdain at his shirt. He rushed to the bathroom to change his clothes.

"Oops, sorry Mas Ray. I really did not intentionally. I couldn't hold it anymore." Medina felt very guilty. He looked at Ray's back who had entered the bathroom. He laughed a little amusedly because this was the second time he vomited in the man's clothes.

***

Ilyansyah Residence

"Where has Gibran found your lover?" Inspiration asked his son.

"It's Pa, but ..." Gibran hesitated to continue his words.

"But why? Speak clearly dong?" Inspiration could not wait to hear Gibran's explanation.

"He said he's married Pa," Gibran said languidly.

***

That morning Medina and Ray had breakfast with Mother and Alif. Mother cooked fried rice for their breakfast. But the mother also prepared bread and jam afraid that her daughter-in-law did not like heavy breakfast food.

Medina did not intend to eat fried rice because the smell of onions that stung make it nauseous.

"Me don't want to eat fried rice?" Mother asked because I took the Bread. He usually likes fried rice.

"If I like to throw up in the morning Bun if I smell the stinging onion." Ray explained before Medina spoke up . Making Mutia happy because her daughter-in-law cares deeply for her pregnant daughter.

"Good Ray, you are a caring husband. Know what your wife doesn't like" praise Mother proudly. Medina's face flushed instantly as she said those words. He was confused as to why he became a baperan.

"Oh yes, Mommy plans to make a small event for you. Em, sort of to pray for your happiness so. It's simple, no need to be fancy."

"It doesn't feel like you need to be Bun." Ray refused because everything was just acting not reality.

"No ... Mommy still wants to make thanksgiving, if you are ashamed you do not need to stand together at the guarantee. Let the neighbors know that Medina is married. And Mother wants Ray's parents and brothers to come here. Mother will also want to know Mother besan," said Mother does not want to be denied.

"Alright Bun then. We follow Mother's words only," replied the two of them resigned. They know you can't be denied. In his heart Ray cursed himself how to present his family. Because all of this is just acting.

"Yes, Mommy wants to go to the market? Mother wants to shop. You guys just stay home, right? Not going anywhere." Mother passed into the room to take her wallet. After Mutia came out of the room, Ray volunteered to deliver her.

"Mother want Ray to drop off?"

"You don't have to stay at home with me. Who knows if he'll buy you anything." She refused Ray's offer. Mother immediately went to the market by driving her own car.

"Armghhh ...." Alif who had been sitting quietly at the dining table suddenly growled.

"Why Lif? From now on I noticed, your food you did not touch. Even playing mobile phone. And why is your face so tangled now like an ironed shirt?" medina asked her sister.

"My favorite model is Kak, Cyntia Elfira .. she is rumored to be married to a rich businessman Gibran Ilyansyah Kak. Not willing to me, not willing." Alif opened his insgram application with urgency because his idol was getting married.

Deg

Hearing Gibran's name called Medina became curious.

"Try sister look at Lif." Medina grabs Alif's phone.

He looked at a photo of Gibran with the beautiful model idol Alif with a caption that says they will get married soon. Medina's heartache was just last night when Gibran asked to marry her, and now it's been viral early in the morning that he's getting married to another woman. He almost cried in front of Alif.

"Lif.. Well, this is your phone." Medina returned the phone to her sister after a while looking at the photo of the person who had ruined her life.

"Uhh, Brother has a stomachache. Brother go to the bathroom first huh?" Medina dodged wanting to immediately pass from that dining table. Can't stand the feeling of wanting to shed her tears. He ran to the bathroom in his room.

"Lif, Mas Ray look at me for a minute? Afraid she needs nothing." Ray wants to catch up with Medina. He felt something was wrong.

"Okay, Mas Ray."

"Sister-in-law the best deh, the same attention Brother Me." Alif is back with his phone.

Ray immediately climbed to the top following Medina. Arriving at the room, he saw Medina sitting on the bedside crying. Soon the woman.

"Me ... why? Why is she crying?" ask Ray gently.

"Me doesn't know Mas. It feels like the heart of Me sakiit once, just last night Gibran invited Me to get married. But now? He's getting married to another woman." Me reluctantly held back her crying voice scared at hearing her sister.

"But Me .. Have you not rejected him yourself? Why is Me sad now? Try to calm down first, Kan Me himself who has made the decision to refuse his responsibilities last night." Ray tried to give me some understanding.

"Me doesn't know. I don't know ...." Medina was crying out in frustration.

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Ray's phone is ringing. Ray picks up his phone and puts it back down without picking up a call from his future fiancee.

"Who Mas? How not to lift?" tanya Me still sobbed.

"Emm, it's Aurel." Ray answered briefly.

"Lift Mas! Who knows what's important? I'm not papa." Medina knew that the one who called Aurel was Ray's lover.

"No need for me. Right now I need more Mas on Me's side." Ray grabbed Medina's body and held her tightly hoping to reduce her suffering and heartache.

For some reason when he slumped, the man's embrace could calm his heart for a moment.