
Tok tok. Steva's room door was knocked by someone. But Steva refused to open it.
"Open Miss, it's me"
Steva was still in her place. All he knows is that Galang is Rey's best friend who always pines where he goes.
"If you don't want to open it, maybe the young master will continue like this."
Steva is approaching the door.
"Take care, I will listen to you" he said without opening the door.
"Hh.. okay. Miss, I apologize for my impudent behavior to see Miss. But, miss should know what happened exactly. Young master loves you very much, miss. He does anything for you. He broke off his relationship with his family just to be with you. Actually I am not a friend of the young master, I am his subordinate. Whatever he's doing right now is for the good of the lady"
"For my own good? Including torturing me?"
"Miss, young master is not a person who can express himself. This happened because the young master was drunk."
Chequek... Steva opened the door and looked at Galang with a sad look.
"Do you know, he always tortures me here? He even threatened my mother. Somehow it's in the moment. Rey is crazy. He faked Mas Yudha's marriage in order to carry out his plan. Loving me?? Huh, that's a dream"
Galang could no longer say a word. How does he explain Steva's mother? Only Rey has the right to say that.
"Are you troubled, I've tried to accept this marriage. I've been trying to be a good wife to Rey, but Rey keeps torturing me like this. Did you know I almost died today? That love?? Is it called love?" Steva started crying.
"Miss, there's a lot you don't know about young master. Begin to know her, miss, start to understand her, she is too jealous of her former lover. He lost control because of it"
"Enough. Go awayl. I want to be alone"
"good. At least think about it, miss, excuse me"
Steva went into his room. He was confused to digest all this. What's he supposed to do?? His body and heart ached, his body ached even he tried to endure. But the reply seemed not worth it to him.
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Steva was shocked and immediately stood up.
"M.. What do you want?? Do you want to kill me now?"
Steva took a room decoration and pointed it at Rey. Rey sits down and tries to calm Steva down.
"Calm down, I won't touch you"
"In fact, you said that when you wanted to kill me last night"
Rey lowered. This time he lost.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."
Steva shook with the cry. The decoration he was holding now fell down already. He began to sit on the floor.
"Rey. I started trying to accept you. Accepting our marriage. I'm trying to be a good wife to you. You don't support me and torture me like this. What exactly is my fault with you, Rey? What did you marry me for? You've insulted me, stepped on my pride that time. Is that still not enough Rey?"
Rey approached Steva and grabbed her.
"Dear, I'm sorry. I just want to be with you. I was too jealous of him. You noticed. I was never in your eyes."
Rey opened her arms and held Steva's face.
"Let's start all over again. If you can't love me in a month, you can leave this place. I'm not gonna stop you."
Steva looked at Rey.
"This time you have to keep your promise. I will also be a good wife to you. Until then comes, and I still can't take you back, let's split up"
"All right, it's up to you"
Rey hugged Steva again, and Steva also returned warmly.