Rheas

Section 18: Daffa's Passion

It would be a lie if Daffa had no interest in Rhea at all. She was the only woman in her life. He even watches her all the time. But with all of Rhea's personality and Rhea's way of covering up everything about her made Daffa have her own doubts.

“I'll get you drinking water.” Daffa looked at Rhea's reddened eyes because of her attitude.  He walked to the kitchen to get a glass of water to calm down.

His memory was not completely lost. The drug only absorbs important and most painful memories. That's why Rhea never forgets Devian, but not her mother. As for Daffa, for him all the memories of Rhea were not entirely bad.

The feeling of slowly growing love for Rhea had led her to a feeling she could never interpret. A flash of memory of the beauty of Rhea and the beauty of her body that swerved on the catwalk always tormented her for a week.

He just forgot about Devian. He also forgot his family. He forgot the alm. Her father who never wanted her was like Devian. He also erases all the bad memories of his grandfather and Sheryl. All that was left was a flash of false memories created by Grandpa Dan Sheryl inside the main mansion for her. And all his moments with Rhea who had been restrained.

“I didn't completely forget you.” It flowed with water that kept flowing from the teapot until it almost flooded the floor.

“Kak!” pekik Rhea from behind.

Daffa immediately turned his head and found Steve lying behind him as a result of a stick blow from his personal bodyguard.

“How can he enter?” hardik Daffa to his guards.

He pulled Rhea closer and pulled her behind his body. Rhea was still wearing her nightgown. Even though he had worn a silk robe as a cover, Daffa still could not accept that his male bodyguards were tempted by the cohesion of his wife's body.

“You're fine.” Rhea nodded quickly with her head leaning against the recess of Daffa's neck. He hugged Daffa's waist so tightly and felt trembling as if he was trying to hold something in him.

“Cry, I won't see it.” Whisper Daffa then. He gestured for his bodyguard to take care of Steve as soon as Rhea regained her senses and opened her eyes.

“Close your eyes and follow me.” Daffa led him to a basement that was not entirely foreign to Rhea.

It was where Devian hid all his secrets. That place looks very different. Rhea looked around and was just a large, beautiful room with candlelight ornaments lined up along the way. The flower petals also add to its beauty with fragrant fragrant, as if it was designed for couples who are drunk in love.

He was amazed, but still could not forget the order of space and the boundary of each wall that still looks so similar to Devian's previous.  The entrance to the secret door was still the exact same. There are still so many artworks hanging and sculpted with a fairly gripping atmosphere there.

“This is my private room and Devian first. He loved painting, and I was so obsessed with carving and sculpture. There has never been a painting or sculpture that was moved let alone removed from the beginning. I created a hidden room behind it. This is my place to spend the day alone.” It was clear that Daffa was indeed the original owner of the mysterious place.

They walked towards the secret room on the lowest floor. There are so many pictures lined up beautifully on each side of the wall. It was a flash of memory that Daffa had once stored for him. He arranged each of his lines neatly as if it was their memory book.

No moment has been missed since their first meeting. That room he woke up with his passion for Rhea. But there is one thing that makes it so sad. All of the photos only show those who are on their backs. There is no time where they look at each other as they wish.

“Lying if I ever said I didn't care about you or wasn't interested in you. Because you're the only reason I'm still breathing up to this second Rhea.” Rhea turned.

“All these frames that make me unable to completely forget you.”

Rhea remembered something, the weakness of that chip was memories. Triggered memories will easily return as if they were only stored in a temporary file. Daffa probably remembered something else about him. Rhea looked a little cautious.

“When you prepared all this.” Tanya Rhea stuttered.

“Every time I come to my homeland for business. I kept it here for fear of being caught by you.” Rhea stalled in one of the photos that revealed the memory of their marriage.

“I don't know if it all started since then.” He said very softly as if it was unexpected that the memories of Devian would be so quickly replaced only after his marriage to Daffa.

“You don't love Devian, I know that. So do I. That's why I don't want to force you. You're having a hard time with my sister, I'm afraid it'll make things difficult for you.” Daffa hugged Rhea's waist from behind and managed to make the girl slightly withered.

“I don't know what my heart is.” Said Rhea resigned, but did not refuse the embrace of Daffa that always made him comfortable in his way.

“Let me prove that I mean it.” Daffa flipped Rhea's body towards her and gently kissed Rhea's lips until she gave it a slow look. Slowly but surely, until inevitably Rhea too late and lulled about him.

“I had an affair with Steve, I was pregnant with his son. Because of that he came.” refute Rhea. He pushed the rough Daffa body to let go of his pagutan.

He should think clearly. It would be dangerous if Daffa realized who he was. “I cheated.” He said again with tears.

“Rhea, I know you don't mean it.” but Daffa can never take it for granted. He was so late in his passion that he wanted no more rejection.

“Do not, or you will regret.” Reject Rhea and keep trying to move on from the sharp gaze Daffa was ready to pounce on her.

“I don't care.” Daffa was sure. He knows what he chose. He wanted to tie Rhea by his side regardless of anything he might feel.

“You may reject me, hate me, but you cannot stop me this time.”

“Do not touch me, you will hurt my baby.” Lirih Rhea with tears. His heart ached as he declared the lie in front of Daffa. But Daffa is already expanding and can no longer be stopped.

His passion for Rhea was really nothing. What strengthened his resolve this time was the confession of Rhea who had slammed his heart like a thorn. She conceived Steve's son and cheated on him behind her. What possible? He did not believe it, but he was also afraid of the truth.

“If you're right to sleep with her, then do it with me. I won't be fighting that.” Daffa cannot be denied.

“Awh, Daffa!”