
At 20:45, Farah finally approached the order table. He wanted to order french fries and two glasses of cold chocolate. Hearing the order, the gathered women laughed. They thought that Farah would give it to a man who ‘suspected’ her lover Farah.
“For whom? For the relationship huh?” that cashier's goda.
“Not.”
“Then the man who always deliver and pick up Mba Farah who is? Must be her future husband?” the place of the order was filled with the laughter of some of the women.
Farah flinched, she just wanted to wait for her order and then go home soon.
On the other hand Akmal is paying attention or perhaps more precisely watching over his boss' wife. He knows Ray's character, that he will not let go of anything that has been his target. Akmal knows that it's been 4 days that Farah always comes home with Ray. I went to the store with Ray. Akmal was inexhaustible, why Mr. Ilham seemed to not care about the safety of his wife.
After Farah's order was completed, he then said goodbye to his coworkers. Farah did come home earlier than other women, this is a direct order from Ilham. Farah walked out of the store with two bags of crackles containing two cups of chocolate ice and french fries. Farah brought the food to Ray. He knew Ray was indeed a rich man, even Ray could buy a French fries restaurant.
Farah did this out of gratitude to Ray. He had saved Farah while in Numa City. Farah could not wait to see Ray at the stop that Ray used to make a place to wait for his return.
Farah walked towards the stop near the tavern. He was a little disappointed why Ray had not been present, it felt strange. It was not usual for Ray to be late to wait for him at that stop.
Maybe Ray's doing a lot of work.
Farah decided to wait for the bus. He looked straight ahead, only a few cars passed by. Her mind went to her husband. Farah hoped her husband would come home soon.
***
Ray was waiting for the right time, he saw the clock. After his energy is drained to let out this anger, Ray intends to do what he already thinks. His body and mind were still mixed with arrogance. He still wanted to bring out his demonic energy again.
He went out to his house, driving himself one of his luxury cars. He could not stand the lust of this demon, and all this was because of one woman named Farah. Ray drove his car at high speed to somewhere.
Ray's destination was a stop he used to visit to wait for Farah to come home. From a distance he knew there was a woman sitting alone at the stop. Exactly as he wanted. Ray drove his car to the stop.
Farah was slightly surprised by the luxurious car that suddenly stopped in front of her. Sounds squeaking brake discs from that car. Farah was a little wary of someone who was in that car. He had prepared a piece of chili in his bag.
Ray got out from behind the wheel of that car. Farah calmed down a little because it was not a bad guy but Ray, her best friend.
Farah smiled seeing Ray's figure walking up to her at the stop.
For the first time, Ray does not greet Farah. Highlight his eyes were sharp, piercing the figure of a mistress before him. He's sick of having to be kind like an angel. His control was already filled with anger.
Farah handed Ray two plastic bags containing french fries and ice chocolate. Ray approached Farah, he took the pouch from Farah's hand. With a sly smile, Ray threw away the food violently.
Farah was surprised by Ray's actions. He felt there was bad air that enveloped Ray.
Why did Ray become like this?
Farah shuddered in horror at the look of Ray's sharp eyes, he had a chance to smell the aroma of liquor coming out of Ray's body.
Is he drunk?
Ray walked slowly and Farah had to step back. Farah sat in the bus stop.
“Ray, what do you want?!” Farah's voice shook with fear. He had felt something like this in his dreams.
Ray stayed close, he clasped Farah's hand very strongly. He pulled Farah in a rough way.
“Sick Ray! Release my hand!” peekik Farah's.
Ray did not make a sound, his eyes still shining sharply. His face was not covered with a smile.
“Ray, don't force me!” farah's voice screamed. Naas is deserted. No one helped Farah.
“Come me now!” Ray snapped at Farah to stop her rebelling.
Now Farah's scared. He couldn't take off Ray's hand. Ray's actions this time were more rude. He no longer cared about the compassion groans Farah showed.
Suddenly there was a figure of a man shouting at Ray. Farah could not see who the man was. The light is too dark.
“Let go of that woman! Don't hurt him!” yell that guy.