Match With Enemies (Heart Kidnappers 2)

Learning to Open the Heart

"Morning,Yeah!" greet Razka upon entering my father's house.

"What's going to Dad's house all of a sudden?"

"There's something I want to talk to Dad about" Razka replied.

Mario glanced at someone beside him consciously as the woman left the father and son behind.

"He who?"

"Friends."

Razka flashed her cynical smile, "It seems that woman is more than just a friend."

"We don't talk about the woman, tell her what's going on?"

"What if we talk over coffee?" razka's proposal was later approved by Mario.

Before long 2 cups of coffee were available at their tables.

"Did you know about the kidnapping that happened to Daniel's family?" razka asked as she lifted the coffee cup and took a sip.

"No idea" Mario quickly replied.

"It happened in the same year as Mama's death" Razka said.

"Oh, yeah."

"If Razka can figure out, what's the real cause of Mama's death?" razka Fishing.

"Who has influenced this boy?" inner Mario asked.

"Dad, did you hear what Razka said?"

"Your mom died from the stress of my dad being held back, that's when she was pregnant with your sister" Mario explained.

As Razka remembered at the time that her mother was pregnant but the incident of her father's arrest, she did not know because she lived with both of her grandparents from her biological father's side.

"Daddy is being held for what?"

"They're accusing the father of kidnapping his daughter" Mario replied.

"Dad said he didn't know about the kidnapping?" cecar Razka's.

"I don't know." Answer Mario. " Why do you suddenly ask that?" Mario curious.

"The man told me about his daughter" Razka replied.

"Do you believe the story?" ask Mario again.

"Come,Yeah!"

"So what's your next move?"

"His daughter is with me now, she'll be my bait!"

"Good, Son! Let them know what it's like to lose" said Mario.

Razka leaves her father's house.

"He's your son?" ask the woman to Mario.

"My liaison son, he will take my revenge on Daniel."

The woman also smiled at her sly smile.

After his father's house, Razka returned to his house. Ziva who saw her husband go home alone without a driver and Gio.

"Why go home? Nothing happened to you, did it?" cecar Ziva's.

"I'm fine, Papa came to the office."

"Didn't you meet often?" ask Ziva.

Razka pulled his wife's hand and took her to the balcony.

"Are you really kidnapped 11 years ago?" ask Razka.

Ziva nodded his head.

"Do you know the kidnapper?"

His wife shook her head.

"You don't remember his face?"

"I don't remember" replied Ziva. "What is Papa's story?" ask again.

"Yes, Papa Daniel told me all. You have to be careful" Razka said.

"What's really going on? Why do you always say be careful?"

Razka hugged his wife's body." I don't want to lose you!"

"You're not kidding, are you?"

Razka let go of her embrace and looked nervous. "I'm kidding, don't take it seriously. Remember, you have to be careful" he said, then left his wife on the balcony.

"He why 'clean?" confused muttering.

Ziva followed her husband into the room, choosing a change of clothes for Razka.

"Papa must have told you a lot about me" said Ziva.

"Yes, Papa says you're spoiled and love meaning if your wishes aren't met" Razka explained.

"But now I don't" said Ziva in self-defense.

"That's because I want to.."

"You what? Telling you my attitude all along" Razka said.

"Actually yes" replied Ziva.

Razka pulled his wife's waist and kissed the woman's tiny lips in front of him.

"You!" Ziva opened his eyes.

"Have you never done this?" Razka began to gently caress his wife's face with her right hand.

Ziva's chest rumbled, his heart seemed to want to jump. "It's still noon!" he said with groggy.

"Do you want more?" ask Razka softly.

Ziva shook his head quickly.

"Go!" whisky Razka.

Ziva clucked in annoyance and pushed on her husband's body. Then he left the room feeling ashamed.

Razka smiled at his wife's behavior. He changed his clothes and went down to lunch with Ziva.

His wife still looked upset and she didn't talk much. She sat in the chair waiting for her husband to come. He took the food and put it in a dish and poured water into a Razka glass.

Silent, lunch is so quiet. No conversation, Razka occasionally glanced at his wife with a smile.

Finished eating he cleaned the dining table then put it in the kitchen next the job was done by the waiter.

He stepped into the television room, watching his favorite drama . I don't know why since marriage he prefers to watch dramas when all this time he never watched because he was busy with work, he was so busy with his work, after work he would sleep sometimes playing with his nephew who came to visit sometimes just meet with his friends.

Razka sat down next to his wife. "Every day what do you do?"

"Not really," replied Ziva ketus.

Razka plays the tip of his wife's hair, "You're pouting so much sweeter!"

"No need to seduce" said Ziva without turning his head.

"Before you knew me, did you love another man?" Razka continued to roll the ends of his wife's hair with her fingers.

Ziva turned his gaze to her husband's face.

"Can't your hands be still?"

Razka. "You haven't answered my question?"

"Do you want an honest answer or not?"

"As far as you are" replied Razka.

"When school is there."

"Dispose away from that feeling if it's still there" Razka said.

"Hey, this is my heart. Why did you manage it?" ziva Protest.

Razka again pulled his wife's waist, "You're mine."

"What about the woman who claims to be your lover?"

"Are you jealous?"

Ziva smiled faintly and replied, "You're married, she should be able to maintain her pride and you should take care of her attitude as well."

"He's the past, you're my future."

"You are good at stringing words, too" said Ziva.

"I'm serious Ziva Luciana Daniella" said Razka and gave a sweet kiss on the lips of his wife.

"Looks like my lips so much" Ziva said.

"Why did he start being an opium to me?" razka's fingers go down Ziva's lips.

Ziva put away her husband's hand. "I don't want to hand it over to an insincere man" he said.

"We just don't know very well yet" Razka said.

"How do we know each other? The beginning of our marriage you tortured me" Ziva recalled.

"Sorry!"

Ziva looked at her husband's face, he could not believe the man in front of him saying sorry.

"I wasn't dreaming, was I?" ask Ziva.

Razka pulled the nape of Ziva's neck and devoured his ripe lips to make it difficult for his wife to breathe.

Razka took off her lip link and looked at Ziva like she was taking a breath.

"You okay?"

Ziva raised his palm before her husband.

"I'm sorry, if I'm too rude!" Razka.

Ziva looked back at her husband sharply.

"You stole my first kiss" Ziva joked.

Razka chuckled at the expression on the wife's face that looked upset.