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81. Ballad of love part 2

The night was getting late, Key was hard to shut down. Raffael's shadow that passed with a cold face greatly disturbed his heart.

"Maybe it's just my mind. Considering Raffael was always sweet to treat him and suddenly lost the moment."

Until morning, he intended to bring lunch to Raffael. A day of not calling and his phone is not active makes him determined to go to his private home by asking Jasson for help to drive him. In fact, Raffael did not take the time to read the message even though it was seen activating his phone for a while.

What makes you feel that my message doesn't matter anymore.

"Miss? His sweep by walking closer, finding the look of his sad face, the man could immediately guess that they were both not okay.

"Is there any word from, Raffael?"

"Young master's at home, probably wanting to rest, miss."

"Take me there, Jasson, I want to deliver lunch for him." The man seemed to think for a moment and quietly sent a message to Raffael using a different number.

📩 Jasson

Young master, Miss is about to come to the house to bring you lunch.

📩 Raffael

Tell him, no need to bother, I already have a lunch appointment with my old friend, who accidentally came to the house.

The woman could not cover up her disappointment, as Jasson delivered a message from Raffael. "Friends? Who could have made Raffael miss his cooking? Suddenly his heart was jealous. 

Is she a girl? His mind shook his head.

Jasson who saw the look of sadness on his face felt Iba. Raffael is upset to find the fact that the sender of the bouquet is indeed a man, Andreas and thinks Key deliberately covered it.

"Jasson, why is Raffael's phone off?"

"Young master, just don't want to be disturbed, miss."

"Do you want to be disturbed?" Key muttered Slowly. His instincts were always right - something was not okay and passed by increasingly sad. He stared at his useless cooking. 

Imagining Raffael having lunch with others is not yet clear, making him very disturbed. His heart felt left out, even Raffael never refused his food, any reason especially because of his friend.

"Is Raffael hiding something?"

Two days later, Raffael had no sign of coming to the Mansion and did not call. Although the big madam told her to reduce the intensity of her meeting but, Key, was sure this was not the reason. And his heart was so sure something happened to him. Likewise with Raffael at home, looks more disappointed. Silence Key, does not necessarily make the woman realize his mistake, despite trying to come, but, Raffael hopes Key will tell him.

Raffael has never doubted her sincerity, even since she was sick, the woman she loved so much, set her food menu from her own hands and set her diet. Remembering it there was a feeling of guilt in his heart, but his heart was already disappointed, when it had dealt with Andreas.  

"Andreas, what does this mean?

Remember, you started it, Andreas!" his eyes were flushed with stern jaws that looked increasingly stiff.

📩 Raffael

Take her, Key, home if she wants to see me, I have something to say.

Jasson searched for an existence, Miss, his young master, and found the woman sitting pensively staring out at the Mansion. The much-missed face had been two days without news. It's not a habit, Raffael. Even for a second, he will always take the time to take his order, whatever the reason. Now Key was pretty sure something was wrong with him.

The woman was stunned to realize the number of CCtv cameras that must have recorded everything around the Mansion, except places that were considered very private. His heart began to surmise, while remembering the intensity of the bouquet of flowers that came very often.

"Did Raffael know? Oh, my God," his hands raised shut his gaping mouth with fusill eyes aware of his shock.

His feet quickly went into the room and grabbed the pink envelope and hurried to liken it to the file of the property, Andreas who was momentarily forgotten. His chest was pounding with eyes back in pattern, when the writing was indeed very similar in some pull of the letters.

"Andreas, what is he thinking?"

Only the first bouquet of flowers that there is writing, the bouquet that comes in a row does not include anything in it and makes Key more confused who the sender is.

A knock on the door surprised Key and found Jasson standing at the door, when only half the door opened. The man bowed slightly and smiled to reduce the tension.

"Miss, young master wants to meet, let me drop you off" he said.

"Well, I prepared for a moment and closed the door with a thumping heart. Not usually Raffael asks to his house when he wants to meet, he prefers to come to the Mansion. It's so weird."

To cut the time Key told Mitha to prepare food that was always cooked for Raffael, even though he did not come to the Mansion. Key was very worried about his health, but this time his heart said Raffael was not sick because he did not come, but there are other things and intend to tell if there is a terror of flowers that come to the Mansion every day.

"Mitha, is the bouquet coming again?"

"No, Miss. Just two days in a row, "that's when Miss is not at the Mansion, too" she replied with slight hesitation, then stepped away. The woman did not dare to talk, if she had time to reprimand her brother for being considered negligent for not telling him.

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Key swallowed his salivation roughly, as Raffael nearly ten minutes silenced him. Their meeting was far from romantic and only found Raffael who was still struggling with his work in his privet room. Even the food he brought was not touched by it, making Key more sure there was something wrong with him. There was no word of affection, a warm embrace, but Raffael's cold demeanor from his unfriendly eyes.

His eyes widened, when he saw the traces of food splattered on the table with a very romantic writing and glanced walk in closet full of clothes**** following all the trinkets of women from famous brands, brand name, neatly lined up which suddenly made his hands tremble with thundered chests.

Could it be that Raffael's eating companion in question was a woman?

"Did anyone come here?"

"Yes" he answered coldly without looking.

"A woman?" ask carefully.

"Is there anything wrong with that being a woman? reply cold. The look in his eyes flashed with his hands quickly grabbing the TV remote and turning it off violently. Raffael exhausted his patience and took a firm initiative to Key at this time as well.

"You shouldn't bother coming here, bringing me food, because someone has brought me food" Raffael scornfully disliked, accompanied by the face of Key who suddenly pale because after all Raffael never talk to him that harshly.

"There's a problem, Miss! Didn't you also enjoy, enjoy the delivery of flowers from your secret devotee, then where my fault lies," his his hiss was sharp, successfully making Key's heart seem to jump out.

Key was stunned, the bones in his body felt uprooted leaving his body loose. Raffael has never spoken that sharp. His heart hurt hearing that. Slowly his hand loosened releasing the handle

hands, Raffael from her waist, and with a slight stumble sat on the sofa as Raffael took off his arms violently.

"Why? Is something wrong? Aren't we even, baby? he grinned with a mocking face.

"Raffaell....!!! What are you saying! Why are you so childish! Key spoke with anger. I'm not betraying you, Raffael, so you don't have the right to pay it back like this. That's so disgusting!"

"Ohh, disgusting? What about you, Miss? Is that not disgusting? I don't intend to ask any more, think of you, '" she replied quietly with great emphasis but sounded so stifling.

"Raffael, I can explain everything, "it's not what you think."

Oh, my God, this drama is all about it. I wish what I saw and heard wasn't true.

 

"Are you not aware, you are a woman who will be tied to marriage soon. Unless you really want it all to end, Key! look at your carelessness now," he cried with a crimson face.

His hand throws his phone rough and shows photos of Key with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. Lucky Raffael has the power to stop everything before it spreads to the Media.

The woman slumped her body staring at the nanar with quivering lips.

His face paled with cold sweat that started to come out. His tongue suddenly fell. Raffael is furious and it's his fault for being too stalling to talk to him.

"Truly I intend to talk to you" he said. After I had the evidence and the photo was not me at all, I did not receive the bouquet outside the Mansion," he explained with a sad face.It was never expected by him that this would be a storm of fierce quarrels ahead of their marriage.

"Proof..!! What evidence are you looking for?

Don't be so naive, Key! In this world there may be a lot of people who like Rosa Alba, but I don't think you forget, with people who are so diligent in giving you while working."

The man stepped closer with an intimidating look.

"You can't answer, Key! I thought you were weak, if you've been messing with him. I admit, he's important to you, even very important! Not with me, I don't mean anything to you anymore."

"Raffael..," his voice sounded trembling.

"It's impossible that you can't guess the direction of my conversation, "Why are you so hard to accuse him and say his name, when you know it, Key! sarcasm shouted.

Key covered his face withstanding the pain in his heart. Raffael deserves to be mad at him and he doesn't stop condemning his stupidity. The crystal glided unstoppably, he was really very stupid and did not stop blaming himself.

"Don't ever think you're not important to me, you're everything to me, Raffael. Even when I don't know that you love me, I don't intend to love anyone else! Whoever it is, except you, "let alone to think of betraying you, after our marriage in plain sight." The man turned his face his chest and felt tight to hear it.

"Raffael," Her net was warming up and her lips were trembling again. His whole body was helpless. Especially when looking at the photos and believing they are fabrications, Key increasingly regrets not speaking frankly and other people easily infiltrate his relationship and mess things up.

This was the first serious altercation since he was in a relationship with Raffael.Unexpectedly, the magnificent house that was predicted to be a place to spend all his life with Raffael, presenting intrigue when he set foot in it.

"Raffael, I, do suspect Andreas, but I have no proof. The bouquet has no delivery name. There's only handwriting on an envelope and I intend to match it with the writing, Andreas. That's why I stopped by the house to look for files while I was working with him.

"Little business file, Miss, Key," he joked. Her hand grabbed the envelope from Key's hand and her heart heated up again as she read it.

"Yes, I lied to you for that, I'm really sorry. Because___"

"Because you're afraid that I'm reckless to meet him, accusing him of all sorts" Raffael cut quickly with his face looking even more disappointed.

Key again gasped to hear it. Fighting with Raffael is like sprinkling salt on his heart. The wound that felt like thousands of knives were stabbing, slashing and slicing pain presented a gaping wound that he himself did not know when it healed.

"Remember, Key! I'm not a person who likes to accuse without proof. Even for our family case, I've been waiting for him for years. Even though I was in pain, myself, I did not rashly accuse someone. I waited for him, even though it was so long and painful!!! his yell. Key closed his eyes again. Raffael deserves to be angry and there will be no intention to argue with him again.

"It's the same you don't believe me, Key .. "slowly said with great emphasis. His jaw was seen up and down even Raffael repeatedly clenched his hand holding his anger.

"Yes, I admit, I'm guilty. I should have told you everything. I'm sorry, Raffael," looked into his lackluster eyes.His body again decayed on its own. This time Raffael's remarks were enough to knock him out and make him feel guilty and worried about the fate of his marriage.

Raffael is right. Why didn't he think that far. Raffael is stubborn, but he is a professional looking at a problem and how to solve it. Likewise, he has done everything for his family, himself, and realize all his dreams less especially. Should I not believe it?

The crystal could not flow anymore, as her tears were drying up, as it was too sad. His heart became biased. Raffael with his love and his anger makes his world feel collapsed instantly. A private room coveted to carve sweet memories had to be filled with bitter memories the first time she stepped inside.

Painful...

Raffel glanced at the decaying key rendering the disofa. The sadness on his face was indescribable to him. She did not shed her tears anymore, but the pushy look on her beautiful net could not cover

woundedness.

Am I being too rude to him?!

Jasson and Jordy paced back and forth. Their ears were too sharp not to hear. Sayup - An angry shout Raffael from inside his room is not welcome anymore. Both of them felt guilty because there was Mitha's hand in it.

"May they be fine.Not usually the young master is angry with Miss Key, if nothing serious. They knew how much his young master loved his soon-to-be wife.

"Take it easy, Jordan's moving fast. What I wonder is it true that the flowers are all from Young Master, Andreas?

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