Miss Hurray, I Love You!

Miss Hurray, I Love You!
Thirty-five



The cool air from the air conditioner swept over Alexi's open shoulder. The woman with the distended stomach was crying bitterly since. His outstretched hand gently stroked the stomach that had been bulging quite large.


Hopefully his actions can reduce cramps and tension in his stomach due to the action of forcing Rangga a moment ago. Alexi stared coldly at the man sitting on the sofa bare-chested. The man was seen sleeping with his head reclined.


Hmh!


Alexi turned his face away unwilling to look at the man who a moment ago had braved him forcefully. Screaming is still heard filling the room nuanced maroon, Alexi's favorite color.


A mutter rang out from the direction of the sofa, making Alexi's chest thump with fear. He pulled his body curled up against the head of the bed. Grip firmly at the end of the blanket that covers the chest.


Footsteps sounding closer made Alexi with hard to swallow saliva. His body trembled in fear of Rangga returning to do the unexpected. Immediately hugged his distended stomach as Rangga sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him.


"Why afraid? Did I hurt you and our son?" asked Rangga innocently did not remember the actions beyond the limits he had done to Alexi.


Alexi snorted dislike while turning his face away. Tears are still not dry and continue to flow even without a sob.


"Breng sek!" lirih Alexi cursed Rangga with a trembling voice.


Rangga's laughter filled the room, the man got up while holding his stomach. It was like hearing a funny joke. Alexi's eyes looked at Rangga's mistress with a vengeance.


"If you want to complete the desire just find a lustful woman, not even torture a woman who is pregnant," Alexi ketus bravely.


His fear faded a little when he saw the annoying laughter from Rangga. She was a tough woman before experiencing this pregnancy, she had to return to being the strong Alexi as before in order to face the same brang man as Rangga.


"Don't we ever do that until he's around? Then why are you upset when the father of the child you bear wants to see him well?"


Rangga returned as if what he did seven months ago and a few moments ago was not a mistake. As Alexi recalled, Rangga used to be a good man. Rangga, Rafan and Alexi have been best friends since they were teenagers.


Growing up in the same environment because of having an equal family background, not to mention their parents were business partners who kept them together in some conditions.


"Stop crying Lex!" rangga with ruffles.


The other part of his heart felt pain when he saw the woman he adored crying sobbing with a curled body just wrapped in a blanket.


"Go!" throw Alexi away in a soft voice between his lines.


Rangga clenched his hands hearing Alexi throw him away, even after the many things he did for the woman, Alexi was still reluctant to see her. Just like when they were teenagers.


Rangga always approached Alexi and treated the woman with a special, but unfortunately Alexi just looked at Rafan who had not even looked at him since long ago. Rangga's jealousy grew when Rafan and Alexi were betrothed. He's determined to take Alexi at all costs.


And proven, he had managed to have Alexi's body to make the woman pregnant with her child. But why does Alexi still not understand his feelings? and why does the woman seem to hate him now? the questions immediately filled Rangga's brain.


"Go!"


Once again the sound of a clean sweep of Alexi was heard to make Rangga snort and then grab the shirt and wear it original. Choose to give in and give Alexi time to rethink the decision with whom he will marry.


Rangga hopes that Alexi does not take foolish actions that will endanger him by returning to Rafa. Because if the woman is reckless, Rangga will take a much more reckless step.


"I love you and our son."


Rangga gently stroked Alexi's stomach and whispered a sentence that made Alexi's body stiff. After a kiss of affection landed on Alexi's forehead, then Rangga stepped out of Alexi's room and apartment. Leaving the woman with many questions jostling in her brain about the sentence she had just heard.


***


Rafan's fever is still high although not as hot as before, his legs still feel a little pain but the man forced himself not to rest and listen to every word that bi Asih told.


Bi Asih sighed softly after telling an outline of the life story of his master's son. Of course he told me calmly even though his heart was agitated at the thought of the punishment he would receive for ignoring the orders from Uncle Yo.


Not intended to cover up, uncle Yo only intended to tell what has been told gradually to Rafan while teaching him to be ready to lead the company well.


"Why did Uncle Yo ban aunt's story now?" Rafan's forehead is wrinkled faintly with thoughts that are starting to be negative.


"Sir Yo wants the best for the young master." Answer calmly because that is the truth.


"By continuing to buy time for me to remember everything?" Asked in a taut tone of voice mixed with disappointment.


Bi Asih patted softly on the back of Rafan's hand to calm down, a thin smile also he pinned. Trying to make Rafan back calm and not negative thoughts. The middle-aged woman had been sitting on the edge of the bed facing Rafan ever since she started the story.


"Mr Yo loved the young master as much as her own child, even young Master Rangga was often envious."


Asih's speech made Rafan turn to him quickly, he remembered Rangga's rapprochement a week ago and the two people's debate in the company aisle this afternoon.


"So what did the young master feel now after hearing everything the young Master wanted to hear?"


"Either Bi, which obviously I feel is pursuing the life of others. Maybe my subconscious was contaminated as a poor man living in a small village." Rafan smiled wryly at the end of the sentence.


"At least the poor man made the young master change for the better and in charge. Then. aunty sense The young master is now becoming wiser in acting. Sorry if I'm sassy." Bi Asih hesitantly said then lowered his head and apologized for feeling like he had been presumptuous to interfere in the affairs of the employer.


"What's that like?"


Rafan asked hesitantly though his little heart agreed, if the living conditions of the last four months did change him to be independent and mature in acting. Included in taking the decision for the shocking facts he just found out.


***


"Baso chicken noodles plus claws!"


Asep turned his head in shock towards Alsava who came over while calling for an order then sat down beside him quietly. Asep swallowed his meatball chew heavily. Suddenly his heart was worried that Alsava would ask to be treated.


"No need to face it, I'm not asking you to buy it." Alsava remarks made Asep breathe a sigh of relief and then go back to devouring meatballs with pleasure.


"Where is the first day of work?" asked Asep in between his chews, occasionally the young man sipped a savory and warm meatball sauce. Ah.. steady! he murmured in his heart as the meatball sauce soaked his throat.


"Bad!"


Alsava grabs the bowl handed over by the wagon's subscription meatball seller. The girl poured sauce, soy sauce and then a little chili. After stirring until mixed and then sip the sauce a little to make sure the taste is in accordance with the taste.


His mouth tasted a few times then added a little soy sauce, stirred it again then devoured the chicken noodles with meatball topping and chicken claw.


"Why?" Asep asked indifferently even though he was curious.


"I met Bang Rafan, and he went back to his life. He's not just anyone." The head of Alsava shook his head slowly, still solemnly eating even though the chatter had entered the heart of the curse.


"Then?" asep asked after sliding the bowl of meatballs that had stayed away.


Alsava shrugged his shoulders.


"Come away!"


Give an answer that you do not know for sure what it means.