My Choice of Woman

Episode 59's

Farah is getting a job to clean up on the fourth floor. He was wiping the table number 07, which was near the window. Farah approached the window, she saw a white cotton sugar that hung in the sky, walking in the wind.

Come home soon, I'm here alone.

Farah continued her task of cleaning the table on the fourth floor.

***

Ilham was still curious about the message sent by Akmal. He also sent a video. Ilham was very curious about the contents of the video, plus a message that read ‘your wife is in danger’ made Ilham want to open the video immediately.

Not yet touched the phone screen, Ilham saw the cafe manager who was in the city of Numa calling. Inspiration answered that call.

“What's up?” Inspiration opens the conversation.

“Actually I want to convey this, that there was a woman named Farah yesterday came to our cafe and was looking for Mr. Ilham. He also claimed to be the father's wife" replied Cafe Numa's manager.

Inspiration's eyes rounded, his breathing paused for a moment. He heard that Farah was looking for him all the way to Numa City.

“Did he come alone?”

“Iya, but ..”

Not yet finished Cafe Numa manager complete his sentence. Inspiration throws a glance at a figure who is very familiar to him.

Brukkka ....

A waitress carrying a tray containing chocolate drinks was hit by women wearing white clothes. The woman glanced at the dirty clothes because of the drink.

“Sorry Brother, I did not accidentally. I'm sorry,” said the waitress.

The woman stared hard. He really doesn't like this. The woman came with one of her guards wearing black.

“You have been guilty to the Big Lady! Kneel!” the guard sounded fierce. It can be concluded that the guard is a woman who looks like a man.

“Quick kneel!” say the guard again. This time he made the entire cafe look at them, not least Inspiration.

Inspiration sharpens his eyes. He felt that the woman he had met.

“Enough. I have no appetite in this place,” said the woman with calmness. He was fed up with the waitress kneeling before him.

Suddenly a cafe manager kneeled down to beg the woman called the mistress to forgive one of her works. The madam just looked at him, then he left the cafe followed by his loyal guards.

“Halo ... hello sir Ilham?” phone's still connected. Inspiration ended the call. He was curious about the figure of the woman.

“Ann ...” gumannya.

Inspiration felt that the woman resembled Anneline. But the appearance is very different not to use a hijab, her hair is beautifully unraveled. He knew the meek Anneline was not that cold. I think he just saw it wrong.

“I am sure this cafe will soon be closed and the owner will go bankrupt" said one of the cafe's customers.

“True, the Big Mistress always acts arbitrarily,” timpal other visitors.

Ilham heard rumors of one of the cafe users who were close to the incident. He had already decided that it was not his Annelinya. Nope.

Inspiration put his phone in his pants pocket. He had to leave the cafe to find Anneline.

***

For this time Ray did not circulate a smile like the previous days. It's back to how it used to be. A terrifying aura was pouring out around him. Ray is being enveloped today. It felt like he was being stabbed with a broken heart. For the second time he felt this.

The tenderness of a woman can scratch a wound. How could Ray so easily feel this feeling of love. He used to be as good as an angel just to captivate Farah. But now Ray is back. He returns to being the old Ray, like an evil demon.

You have a strong allure. Baby you don't want to be tied up.

Ray sipped his heavenly drink. He is still inexhaustible why the Universe has always made him the second position under Inspiration. Why does Inspiration always get what Ray wants to have.

First Anneline, second Farah.

Ray breathed his heavy breath. He closed his eyes. Ray remembered something.

Is not Ilham in Zen City looking for Anneline. Does Farah know about this? Did she know that her husband was betrayed?

Ray sipped his drink again. Maybe this cursed drink for some people is a drink that brings sin. But not for Ray, this drink is an outlet for his broken heart today.

Ray gripped the glass he was carrying. His anger has entered the shoots. He slammed the glass until it broke apart. He still does not accept the treatment of the Universe against him. Ray rampaging. It's out of control.

His eyes stared fiercely. He threw away the things around him. He shouted out loud with anger, until his voice spread to the corner of the house. His servants knew that his master was furious. They chose silence not to stop their Master. If they stop Ray, then when they come out of this house only the name and the mayit is stiffened. They don't want to die silly.