My Choice of Woman

Episode 70's

Inspiration wants to go home, he has already finished this fight. Inspiration walked out of Ray's palace to his car. He staggered, until he had not yet entered his car Ilham's body had collapsed falling to the ground.he was exhausted, his energy was exhausted because of the fight. His body was bruised a lot of blue, his face was bonyok and some were bleeding fresh blood.

The servants guarding the main door of Ray's palace immediately helped the defenseless Inspiration. Ray also came out, he got word that his guest had fainted in front of his house. Ray orders his servant to put Ilham's body in his car. Ray wants to drive his own car. He must do something with the body of Inspiration.

Ray drives Ilham's car in a great hurry. He must go to the house of Inspiration. Ray was eager to see Farah's expression when her husband came home with this condition. Or perhaps, Ray will uncover all the secrets of Inspiration where he went all this time.

It's very interesting, I have to protect my virgin flower buds.

Ray laughed cunningly, his damned thoughts had already poisoned Ray's common sense. He can't wait to see all this. Ray had reached the Ilham housing complex, he entered as far as 200 meters and stopped right in front of the house of Ilham. He opened the fence of the high house of Inspiration. Ray then put in Ilham's car.

Farah, who heard the roar of her husband's engine, walked out and grabbed him by the door. Actually Farah felt a little strange, because it is not usually Ilham to go home at an hour like this.

Maybe something is missing.

Farah tried to expel evil thoughts. Perhaps true, her husband came home because there was an important object left in the house. Farah smiled welcoming her husband in the doorway.

Ray looked behind the car, the woman of his choice. As if she was smiling as if welcoming her home. Actually this is what Ray had long ago, a person who welcomed his return with a sweet smile. The smile was no longer for Ray. Her dragon flower buds were not hers, but belonged to the man who was chuckling in the back seat who was fainting.

Ray got out of the car of Inspiration, he looked at Farah with the smile he used to show him first. Farah's tears of sadness mixed with fear. Why could Ilham's car be carried by Ray.

Ray was a little surprised, Farah's smile gradually disappeared. He saw Farah closing the door. Ray quickly held the door. Farah had a little trouble closing the door, until Ray pushed it hard. Farah bounced from her place. He fell to the floor.

Farah looked at Ray with fear, she slightly retreated when Ray managed to get inside the house of Inspiration. Farah hurriedly took her phone, she wanted to call her husband. There were no guests who were not invited.

Ray finds out that Farah went to look for her cell phone lying on the table. Ray came out of the house, he took Inspiration to enter the house.

Farah was stunned to see her husband who had been beaten, many wounds decorate the face of Ilham. Farah was still flinching.

“Where are you lying?” Ray asked Farah to regain his consciousness.

Farah pointed to Ilham's room. Ray finally slightly dragged the body of Inspiration to be laid on the bed. When Farah cried, she felt sad about her husband's condition.

“Why, mas Ilham could be hurt like this?” Farah sobbing.

“We have fought, more precisely I avenge your heartache.” Ray answered lightly. Not feeling guilty, not feeling guilty.

“Why are you doing this Ray! Why! Aren't you satisfied that you've made me hurt?!” Farah screamed, blaming Ray for everything that happened to her husband.

“Mas Inspiration is good to me. Enough Ray! That's enough, you hurt my little family.” Farah was crying very hard.

“Did that man really love you?! Don't you know what he did when he left you for those five days?”

Farah raised her head, her eyes still continuing to shed tears. “Mas Ilham no business in Zen City.” Farah wiped away the tears that were rushing down her cheeks. “I beg Ray, don't ruin my household. You can find a better woman than me!” Farah looked at Ray fiercely.

For the first time Ray saw Farah's pair of eyes ignite the flames of anger. He still could not believe that Farah had dissolved into an Inspirational lie. This made him hate more. And he doesn't like Farah who believes so much in the man who keeps his wounds for her.

“I appreciate you as my friend. Please get out of my house! Please do not disturb our home! Let me be happy with my husband.”

Farah's words were very piercing to Ray. It was like a sharp samurai sword. Ray felt a rejection for the second time.

“Please leave my house!” Farah was still staring fiercely at Ray.

With heavy footsteps, Ray walked towards the exit of this house. With a heavy heart, Ray walked carrying the wounds that Farah had scratched on his heart. With a heavy heart, Ray is forced to forget his love. With a broken heart, Ray fell silent. His heart was slashed to feel the samurai sword slamming into him.

Ray walked to the exit. Just a few more steps, he'll be out of that house. Ray turned around, he wanted to express an offer as well as hope for Ray.

“Farah. If you are hurt by Inspiration, come to me immediately. I'll heal everything from what hurt you and make you feel guilty. Come, for we are friends. Don't forget this.”

Ray walked away with his wounds.

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