Love Wrong Target

Chapter 82 Different Taste

I don't know why Namira feels so understood as a woman. His heart feels mixed now. He was relieved that the problem he was trying to hide was not revealed and known by his mother, but on the other hand he felt guilty for having to sacrifice Rafka in this case.

Honestly, in her heart was a guilty feeling that she felt towards the man. But he was forced to put that feeling aside so that everything continued to run normally as usual.

He did not want the situation to be more chaotic if his parents knew the real problem. He did not want to disappoint them for the umpteenth time.

"How serious? are you going to stay home like yesterday?" mama Namira again intimidated a couple who were in front of her.

"Of course not dong ma!. Both of us are better, right, baby?!" sergeant Namira quickly sat down next to her husband and did not forget to squash his arm spoiled anyway.

Rafka who was suddenly treated like that was stunned for a while, but after that began to realize and follow the flow of the game made by his wife.

"Yes dear.I'm sorry for my selfish attitude yesterday!" rafka's reply to Namira is accompanied by a smile as natural as possible. She had to play her role well so that her in-laws were not suspicious.

But on the other side of his heart, he really enjoyed this game. He felt very happy when Namira was spoiled and so close to him like this. He hoped that this was real, not just a show.

"I'm also sorry honey has gone from home without saying goodbye to you" Namira completes her acting with sweet sentences as well to look more perfect.

"Yes baby.we both forgive each other yes!" said Rafka again while staring in the bead of his wife's eyes.

"Well.that dong.kan mama so seneng see if you two get along like this!" sidelines mama Namira after seeing her daughter and daughter-in-law who have forgiven each other and made up.

Namira and Rafka can only cry in front of Bu Asti. They both seemed to be at a loss for words for now.

"Yes already that mama came home first yes, already this malem. Kasian pak Mamat later wait. Papa must also have found mama at home, from earlier have called the problem!" Mama Namira moved from her seat intending to go home soon.

"Did Rafka take you?"

"No need, there will be a Mamat sir who intersects with mama"

"Oh. yes ma, if so mama be careful on the road!" Rafka kissed the back of her in-laws hand solemnly, as did Namira who did the same.

"Yes, you take good care of yourself too! don't fight again like a kid!"

"Yes ma" Rafka and Namira answered in unison.

After that, Bu Asti went from there to return home immediately. It was Namira and Rafka who stood glued to their respective places like being wrong. They both drove Bu Asti to the courtyard of the house earlier.

"Let's go in Namira, it's cold outside. You can catch a cold!" rafka broke the silence between them.

"Eh.. Yes Raf" Namira rushed into the house following her husband's steps.

"Sorry Raf I suddenly came here and had to trouble you again!" Namira said after the two of them had entered the house.

"Oh yes.. Alena where? how did you look from earlier?" tanya Namira tried to neutralize the atmosphere that felt a little awkward.

"Alena is overseas. He chose to continue his studies there after recovering" explained Rafka who made Namira surprised.

"What?? so Alena's staying there??"

"Yes, he wants so to calm down and to focus more on learning he said" Rafka laughed away considering his sister's words before going far into the land of people.

Namira just realized, it was fitting that this house looked so quiet, apparently Alena did not live here anymore. He prefers to stay away from the problems that have plagued him. Maybe it was the best choice for him because then he would more easily forget the disappointment he had ever felt.

"May she always be fine there and not sad anymore" Namira said sincerely.

"I hope so too" Rafka replied with a sad facial expression. He seems to be missing his sister. Because after all, the man loved his sister very much and always tried to give the best for her. And Namira understood that.

"It's so bad. You better rest. You can sleep in the next room or wherever you want. Because there is no one in this house besides the helpers and they must have slept at this hour, so we do not need to play anymore" said Rafka who made Namira feel a little sore.

He used to be used to all Rafka's words, but now he's a lot more sensitive.

"Well, I'll sleep in the next room"

"Yes, let me take you"

They both walked up the stairs to the top floor. Rafka walks first, followed by Namira who chooses to walk behind the man.

"Good rest Namira" said Rafka after arriving in front of the room that will be occupied by Namira to sleep tonight.

"Thank you Raf" the woman went into the room and closed the door.

Rafka went into his own room next to the room. Just a few steps walked suddenly the light of the light that was originally bright turned into pitch-black.

*Why is this? how did the electricity die like this?*

Rafka intends to go down to check the electric fuse, but before executing his intention, he is startled by a scream that sounds from Namira's room.

The shout sounded so loud that Rafka immediately ran off the ridge to the room, he was worried if anything happened to his wife.

"Namira, you're not pa-pa!?" rafka asked a little screamed in panic while banging on Namira's bedroom door, but there was no answer from inside. He also panicked and banged the door even louder, but still there was no answer.

*Namira... What happened? why don't you open the door?

May nothing bad happen to him..*