Love Wife Savings
Prologues
Heavy rain flushed the city of Solo, the atmosphere looked pitch-black. The road was quiet and only one or two vehicles passed by.
But in the rain a beautiful girl was walking with a wave. He was shivering probably because it had been raining for too long. Somewhere rare his legs now, the shadow about the cruelty of his stepfather again flashed. How he was beaten and even got kicked out.
2 Years ago when he had just graduated from High School his real father died. And two months after the death of the father.His dear mother introduced a male figure in front of him.. Honestly he wanted to refuse because for him his father was just one that is Hardi but his mother still desperate to get married even without his consent.
The beautiful girl whose full name is Alsafa Margaret was only 20 years old, not even even even because her birthday was 2 months away.
"Wicked mother" he muttered restrained.
Even his tears could not be broken with the raindrops that hit his face. The taste of the rainwater that was fused with the tears became a salty taste as it flowed into his mouth.
Until a car with high speed almost hit him, lucky the driver of the car can brake even though it will be very dangerous. Because how not the road in the rain will certainly be slippery.
"You okay ?" Ask a man with a heavy voice.
Safa squinted her eyes to look at the male face, the shining light was unable to make her eyesight clear.
"Miss are you okay ?" The man asked back.
"No I'm okay" Safa replied quickly.
"Where are you going ? Let me drop off as my apology"
"No need to be alone"
The man looked at Safa who was currently standing up and was about to leave her. But he quickly blocked Safa's wrist.
"Let me take it, it's already night time plus heavy rain like this, it would be very dangerous if you walk alone"
With a quick movement Safa threw the man's hand "I told you it's okay. Where are you going to take me because I don't have a home. The depraved man kicked me out of my own father's house" Safa said. I don't know if he can't stand memememdam all by himself. The feeling of tightness in his chest is getting bigger maybe he will be a little relieved when expressing what he feels right now.
Iba ?
Of course felt by the man, he became unable to hear it until he had the initiative to help.
"Let's come with me, I happen to have a minimalist house that has been empty for a long time, you can stay there for a while just think of it as my apology"
Safa looked directly at the man, now Safa could clearly see the man's face, handsome and very charismatic.
"Are you a good man ?" Ask Safa.
The man chuckled "I am Febri, I am an obstetrician, and I intend well on you there is no evil intention in me"
Although still in doubt Safa finally agreed to Febri's invitation, because there was no other way. These nights were where he had to go hoping his mother would look.
Screeched.
Perhaps most of all, he was doing well under a thick blanket with the man that Safa called a depraved man.
"I want Master"
"Yes come on"
Febri opens the car door so Safa can get in. After that Febri entered the steering wheel. Ac accidentally turned off Febri because both himself and Safa had shivered cold.
"Slap your face first !" Febri gave a small towel to Safa "That's a new towel" he continued.
"Thank you"
Febri Adi Wijaya, an obstetrician whose age has stepped on the figure of 40 years, but because of the good looks of his face makes him still like 30 years old.
Before long they arrived at a minimalist house. Febri got off first to open the fence so his car could get in.
"Let's go in !" Take Febri later.
Safa followed, and a little ran because the rain was still very heavy.he waited for Febri to open the door of the house.
The minimalist house that Febri means is very luxurious. Safa glanced around. The house with one floor is so unique.
"Good Sir. Thanks for helping her"
"Don't call Mister ! Just call me Febri"
Safa looked at the man in front of her and smiled "Good Mas"
"Yes I want to go home, in that room" Febri pointed to the one-room sala "There was a dress my wife used to probably still fit you, wear it freely" he continued.
"Okay Mas" Safa replied again.
Febri stepped foot to leave Safa, but he forgot something "oh yes where your phone number is, so if there is anything to contact each other" asked Febri.
Now Safa just remembered that her phone was left at home. He forgot the most precious thing in his life.
"I'm sorry my phone is staying at home" Safa said.
"Oh yeah already then, be careful at home ! lock the door tightly ! I'll be back tomorrow"
"One more what's your name ?" ask Febri again.
"Safa"
Safa just nodded her ass, her body completely shivering due to the late rain. His nose feels itchy maybe he will get the flu. It has become a habit of Safa indeed if it is too rained he will get the flu or until sick.
After Febri's departure. Safa locked the door tightly. Then entered one of the rooms designated by Febri earlier. Safa looks for a change of clothes for herself.
Sure enough in the closet there are so many clothes that fit in his body. Safa's choice was fixed on a nightgown suit without waiting for long Safa immediately wore it.
Not long after she changed into the sound of the doorbell ringing, Safa jumped in shock because of who came these nights. Is it possible that Febri came back to this house but what's going on ?
"Who the hell ? can't it be Mom ? or maybe Mas Febri is back ?" various questions arise in Safa's mind. Despite the doubt Safa kept walking near the door to open it.
Ceklek. (open door voice ).
"With Mbak Safa ?" said a man wearing a green jacket blending in black.
"Yes right"
"This is a delivery from Doctor Febri, please accept !"
"Huh, the shipment ?"
"Yes right, this is mbak's food"
Safa received the package "Has it been paid ?" safa asked, because if Febri had only ordered food without paying for it how Safa would pay, he had no money at all.
"So, Ma'am, it's all paid off"
"Thank you !"
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