The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 85

Marissa's two hands squeezed into each other in the link. Even cold sweat ran through his entire body. Marissa preferred to throw her gaze in any direction, unlike a few minutes ago, her gaze was only focused on Rama.

"What do you think, what name do I deserve to give to prospective children, who supposedly said my child? Do you have any ideas?" Rama said casually. Mocking more precisely.

"Mommy?" Rama smiled cynically.

"That's sweet. Even you've prepared such a sweet call."

Marissa has no guts at all. Inversely with a moment ago. Even with his voice he shouted if the child in his womb was the flesh of Rama.

"I really love your attitude like this Marissa. I know you as a smart woman. But your actions this time, do not reflect your intelligence at all."

"I don't know what you're thinking before holding me to account. I_"

"Because I love you, Rama." Tukas Marissa half yelled.

Rama shook his head. Her lips put on a small smile.

"I love you from the beginning I worked here. I tried to be professional while working, so I could get your private secretary position. I want to always be close to you. I want to be a part of your life. I want to be with you forever." Marissa said loudly, even now her face was wet again by tears.

"It's not Marissa's love, it's obsession." Rama.

"Yes, I'm obsessed with you. I want to have you forever. I_"

"Having someone in such a cheap way? Even you sacrifice your pride to get what you want." Sahut Rama's.

"I did this for you." Marissa Shouted.

"For my sake? What benefits will I get? Even you've been trying to ruin my marriage." Marissa looked at Rama questioningly.

A wedding? What does Rama mean by marriage? Even Rama's status is still the same, single. Which wedding did Rama mean?

"Wedding?" Marissa made sure that her hearing was wrong.

"Yes, you have made my wife misunderstand this incident. You will be the cause of the destruction of our marriage. And before that happens, you better leave. Do not let bad things happen to the child in your womb, because of the selfishness of his mother."

Marissa shook her head as if in disbelief with Rama's words. Weddings. Wives. More than half the time they spend together at the office. It is very unlikely that if Rama gets married he does not know it.

"I suggest that you tell the biological father of the child in your womb. He has more right to admit it than I do."

"He's dead." Hysterical shouting.

Really so? So Marissa sought him out only to cover her disgrace with someone who was gone. What a petty thought that woman.

"That's a consequence you have to bear for what you did. It is the life choice you choose. And never involve me in your problems. Because I never had the same feelings as you. Precisely from the day I woke up in the hotel room at that time, I hated you so much. Even in my entire life, I don't want to see your face anymore. It would remind me of the incident that made my pride as a husband tarnished." Rama was a little relieved to have said what had been troubling his mind for almost a month.

"So please carefully, you immediately lift your foot from before me. Before I act beyond the limits of my patience." Rama's words were full of emphasis.

Marissa remained in her position, not even intending to leave before Rama. I don't know what's on his mind right now.

"I'm asking you to come out right now, get out!!!" So Rama drove the woman away. Even his two reddened eyes held back the overflow of emotions that were ruling him.

She has lost all sympathy for women like Marissa. If left unchecked, will make thorns in his marriage with Hasna.

***

Brucks

Ivan slightly staggered back, when there was someone who hit him quite hard.

"Sorry."

"Marysa?"

Twice Ivan met the woman who came out of the office with wet eyes. It was Hasna, now Marissa. What's wrong with those two? Does it have anything to do with Rama? Are the two women fighting over their boss? If it's Marissa, there's still a possibility. But if Hasna, what is possible, considering they still have a relative relationship?

Ivan just stared at Marissa's hasty departure. The man resumed his intention to go to his room on the seventh floor.

Brucks

The young assistant staggered back, while someone again hit his shoulder hard enough, just coming out of the elevator.

"Sorry."

"Sir Rama?"

"Ivan forgive me."

"It's okay, sir."

"Did you see my wife?" Ivan rolled his eyes perfectly.

Wife? Since when did his boss get married? Almost everything about Rama, he knew. Then, wife? Is there anything missing about Rama that he does not know?

"Wife, sir?" Ivan made sure his hearing was not compromised.

"Hasna's." Errat Rama.

Not yet complete curiosity about the wife of his superior, precisely now the name of the woman he admired became the object of their conversation.

"Did you see Hasna?" Rama's question made him regain his consciousness.

"aa...Ms Hasna huh, sir?"

"Yes, Hasna. Did you see him?" There was panic on Rama's face.

"So, I met in the front parking lot, sir. Then Hasna got in the car, and left." Answer Ivan.

Rama rubbed his face rough. Then he looked at Ivan.

"Please clear my schedule." After saying that Rama immediately disappeared behind the elevator door.

"I.iya, sir."

Ivan walked down the seventh-floor corridor with gontai steps. Today was full of surprises for him. Rama, his boss is married. I don't know since when. Then Marissa who came out of the office with a pretty messy appearance, with a face full of tears. And Hasna, the woman whom he admired, was suddenly called as wife by Rama. Truly a fact that..ah.even he himself is confused to mention the right term.

"Ivan?" Ivan stops his steps when he hears a call from Tania.

"Yes?"

"You go to the room." Ivan answered it.

"The room?" Ivan nodded.

"Your room is over there." Show Tania. Ivan patted his forehead. Why did he become so confused.

"What's wrong?" Ask Tania. The woman looked at her cousin like a confused person.

"What day is it now?" Tania frowned in wonder.

"Thursday, why? Is there a schedule Mr Rama missed?" Ivan shook his head, and took a sitting position in front of Tania.

"Then?"

"Now it's not my birthday, is it?" Tania shook her head, Ivan's birthday was over two months ago.

"Today was a lot of surprises."

Ivan told me what he had just experienced. As if he still could not believe what he knew just a moment ago.

"Where is it wrong?"

"I've been working for Mr. Rama ever since the company was started, and something this big even I just found out about it."

"Why do you worry about things that are not your business. It's their business, enough we know without having to mix it up." Tania sage.

"I have nothing to do with Mr. Rama's problems. But the problem is Hasna?" There was an unwilling tone in his sentence just now.

"Pak Rama introduced Mbak Hasna to me as a distant relative of Pak Andi. But in fact she's Mr. Rama's wife." Ivan's voice sounded lethargic.

"Don't tell me you have the same feeling, Miss Hasna." Terka Tania's.

"The feeling of love is not yet, it is still limited to admiration. Since the beginning of our meeting, I've been in love with Ms. Hasna." Ivan said, Tania breathed deeply.

"Yes, I admit that Ms. Hasna is a pleasant person. He was even waiting for Mr. Rama. And he did not mention if he was Mr. Rama's wife. Though as a wife leader, she has the right to go straight into the room of her husband, but it did not do. Even I accompanied him long enough, until my lunch hour was almost thirty minutes late." Tania recalled the incident a few hours ago with Hasna.

"Different from the women who came before Mbak Hasna. Eh, politely do not call his wife superior with the name Ma'am? It's not polite." Ask Tania.

"Whatever, the important thing is not sin." Ivan replied indifferently.

"Often, very sensi. PMS again, sir." Ivan's reflex gave a sharp look to his cousin.

"Kanda times, sir. So buy a treat to eat chicken noodles that deket campus."

"You, you go home from work, yeah." Ivan said with a smile.

Hmmm.basics.

***

Miss Diana was tidying up the boxes containing Rama's wedding invitation. Some have been sent. And some will be taken to be delivered according to the recipient's address.

The middle-aged woman was sitting sweetly on the terrace chair while waiting for someone to pick up the boxes. Miss Diana seemed to frown when the car that had delivered Hasna was back. The plan is until later in the afternoon.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma."

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. What's up, honey? How come you're back?" Ask Mama.

"Emmm...Hasna's got a sudden business, Ma. Hasna said goodbye, right?" Hasna was about to grab Mama's hand, but the ringing of the phone made Hasna undo her intentions.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Yes, Rama."

Hasna seemed agitated to hear the name of her husband called by Mama-in-law. Without a second thought, the woman immediately say goodbye even without kissing the back of your hand first.

"Ma, Hasna go first huh." Hasna. The woman immediately left Mama with an astonished face.

"Ma, is Hasna there?" Rama asked impatiently, as he accidentally heard his wife's voice from a phone call.

"Yes, just arrived, but left immediately. He said there's important business."

"Prevent Hasna, Ma. Prevent Hasna." The sound of Rama panicking in Mama's ears.

"What's up, Rama?" My mom panicked because of it.

"Prevent Hasna, Ma." Rama repeated with a slightly raised voice.

"Sir Hadi please stop Hasna." Shouted Mama on security.

Only a few seconds apart, young lady Suryanata has left by using an online taxi.

"What's Rama?" My mom looked panicked.

"It's a long story, it's just a misunderstanding, Ma."

"Sorry, Mom. Non Hasna's gone." The sound of Mr. Hadi, seemed to run. His breath sounded dull.

"Can't you?" Ask Mama.

"Non Hasna's hustling in a taxi online, ma'am." Answer Mr. Hadi.

"Hello Rama? Rama?"

Connection was cut without any answer. Mama-in-law's face was already very anxious about what happened between her son and daughter-in-law. But one thing he caught from Hasna's arrival, the woman was not well. Even his eyes were slightly puffy, and his nose was flushed red. It was certain that her daughter-in-law must have been crying.

Last morning Rama also Hasna came in a fine state. Even his son was still as possessive as ever. So what is the cause?

***

"Where are you?" Mumbled Rama.

Many times he tried to call his wife, but there was no answer, and now his hape is dead. Rama was frustrated with the current situation.

Rama's main destination is the restaurant. I hope his wife is really there. Immediately he turned the direction to arrive and did not lose track of the woman he loved.

***