
When the heart is restless only a dear person is in our minds wherever he is, as now Hafsa always dissolves in thinking about the Eagle he really misses the man very much but there is more he thinks about the existence of Melati.
Is that really Melati? when he was thinking suddenly the door opened making him jump in shock.
"Satria." turned out to be the one who entered Satria with a tray containing food and drink.
"Hafsa, eat." said Satria he took a chair and sat down in front of Hafsa.
"Yes." Yeah." Hafsa accepted, but he did not eat immediately because Satria was still there.
"Why don't you eat?" ask Satria.
"Why are you still here?" Hafsa even asked back to make Satria sigh while leaning back.
"I just want to make sure the food gets into your stomach" Satria said with a smile.
"Do you not believe I will not eat it" Hafsa said defiantly.
"Yes, I just thought you thought that food was poison or something."
"No, the proof was that I had lunch" replied Hafsa was right he did not think there even he needed energy to be able to escape.
"Then now."
"You're chatty as well it turns out that I'm fine to eat." annoyed to hear Satria who keeps babbling Hafsa directly ate the food in front of Satria.
"Sweet little rabbit" said Satria stroking the top of Hafsa's head.
Hafsa ate up and she intended to ask Satria something.
"It's over."
"Smart." Satria took over the tray and put it on the nightstand.
"Satria." call Hafsa.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Why did you kidnap me?"
Satria was silent for a moment and then smiled, "Because I want you." she replied.
"There's no other reason." Hafsa could not believe if that was the only reason.
"Then what do you want?"
"Tante Dewi said.." Hafsa had not yet continued on the sidelines Satria.
"Don't believe my mother's words, she's just talking."
"But if you just for what you kidnapped me I would have married" said Hafsa did not give up.
Satria sighed this woman really tested her, "Yes I know you are married but only a contract husband" she said with a slanted smile.
Hafsa was surprised, from where Satria knew if they were just a contract.
"Where do you know."
"There's no need for you to know where the most important thing now is that you should be mine." with a slanted smile Satria said making Hafsa start to fear.
"Can't my Satria belong to the Eagle forever will belong to the Eagle" Hafsa said.
"I've told you how many times never to mention that name in front of me" Satria said with emphasis.
"And you should get your punishment this time" he continued with a smile.
Hafsa was already frightened, cold sweat started to drench.
"Why are you afraid? take it easy it won't hurt" Satria said as she stroked Hafsa's cheek but Hafsa turned her face away.
"What do you want, Satria? better get me back."
"Never dream of getting out of here because after this I will take you to a place farther away even the Eagle will not be able to find you" said Satria coldly.
Hafsa cried hearing that, she did not want to be kept away from the Eagle.
"Don't cry baby, I won't hurt you" said Satria.
"I'm not crying because of you but I'm crying because you want to keep me away from my husband." Reply Hafsa continued crying.
Hearing Hafsa's reply Satria's emotion ignited back he immediately laid Hafsa's body onto the bed making Hafsa reflex surprised.
"Satria what are you doing?"
"It doesn't seem like any more playfulness, I have to do this" Satria said with her eyes reddened back.
"Don't Satria."
But this time Satria did not want to hear him take off his own shirt by force then wanted to kiss forcibly but to no avail because Hafsa always shook her face.
"Satria please don't." Hafsa was already screaming pleading while crying but still not heeded by Satria.
Because Satria did not manage to kiss him he ran towards the neck and of course Hafsa rebelled so Satria immediately slid down.
Satria wanted to tear off the lower Hafsa attire to try to enjoy the heaven of the world but Hafsa immediately said something that made Satria speechless.
"I'm pregnant with Satria." Hafsa said something that crossed her mind.
"Yes I'm pregnant." repeated Hafsa in a slow tone.
"You're pregnant" Satria said after falling silent.
"Yes, I'm pregnant the Eagle's son we've done it twice" Hafsa replied as she looked into Satria's eyes.
At the end of Satria's eyelids was a shining tear.
Satria immediately woke up he then returned to wear his shirt with the origin and left just like that, not forgetting the door was locked again.
Hafsa breathed a sigh of relief as Satria failed to touch her she rubbed her face with both palms.
Actually the idea just crossed into Hafsa's mind he just pray that this idea can stop the action of Satria who want to touch it.
And it turns out Satria didn't touch him.
"Thank God you weren't there yet to help your mother what if you were really present" Hafsa said, unknowingly touching her stomach.
"Ah said what the hell am I where maybe I got pregnant only twice" the monologue thought to himself.
"It's better that I find another way to get out of here" he said.