
"Have you found love?" Ask a man who covers his face with a mask.
"Sorry Mister. I haven't been able to find his whereabouts." Kill Jesika to lie.
"Don't you say she's married to your former boss?" Ask the man suspiciously.
"Really not the Love you mean. She's just an ordinary village lady, sir." Jesika.
"I don't care about that. What I want, you bring that Love before me. Later, I alone will determine, whether he is the Love I seek or not." Rigorously.
'Basic stubbornness. Why should Love. What special try. Everyone is protecting and wants him.' The curse in the heart.
"Are you listening to me?" Looking at the annoyed face of Jesika.
"Yes Sir. I'll take the woman as soon as possible."
"Go away. I want to be alone." His orders to Jesika.
After bowing for a while, Jesika left the masked man alone in her room.
"Love, not for a second can I forget you. I'll make sure I get you this time." He stared at the photo of the little girl in the red headscarf.
Meanwhile, Love is currently asleep at noon in the room without the cctv. Yes, now Cinta got permission to go in and out of the room directly from Rafa.
This made Febi run amok. Last week, Love was always in that room. It makes it difficult for her to torture Love.
"Mah. Quickly get Love out of that room!" His orders shouted out Imah.
"Sorry Madam. I'm not allowed Mr. Rafa to get close to that room, except for Madam Love who called me." Evidently.
Febi is getting bloodied. He is upset by Rafa's rules that prohibit everyone from approaching the room. She was upset, because Rafa made Cinta the great mistress in the house that she was supposed to be his great mistress.
Then, suddenly Febi smiled happily. He got the idea to get Love out of that room.
"Akhww.." Shouted Febi while pretending to slip on the floor.
All the Maids were worried, they approached Febi and helped Febi to be moved to the sofa. But, Febi instead shouted hysterically, struggling to feel pain in his stomach.
"Sakitt..my stomach hurts.. Auwkkkhh.." He cried.
All the Maids were worried, and one of them called Rafa immediately.
Love heard the cry of Febi. He was trying to hear what was going on behind the door of his room. And what sounded was the roar of pain from Febi.
"Febi, what's the content?" Mummer worried.
"Should I go out to see her condition?" Pacing in front of the room door.
"But, Mr. Rafa won't let me out before he gets home." He said a message from Rafa.
"Mrs hold it for a while, I've called Mr. Rafa. And he's on his way home now." It was Maid who called Rafa.
Look at the middle room. He found a faint smile on Febi's lips when he heard that Rafa's master was coming soon.
'Sneaky ground. O Allah protect the mistress of Love from the wrath of Lord Rafa. Aamiin.' His inner.
"It hurts, love please.My stomach hurts." Stimulants.
While the Maids could do nothing, Febi forbade them to touch him.
"Blood.aawwkkhh, there's blood. Did I miscarry.no kk." His shouting.
The Maids opened their eyes when they found out that their employer was acting.
"What's going on?" Rafa asked who had just arrived.
"Mrs pain sir." Answer one of the Maids.
"What's going on, Febi?" Approaching Febi.
"It hurts, it hurts here." Directing Rafa's hand to touch his stomach.
Soon Rafa pulled out his hand before actually touching Febi's stomach.
"Bik Imah, call Doctor Aulia. Tell him to come now." Rafa's orders.
"Good sir."
I called Aulia's doctor. And Febi started to worry. He doesn't know what to do at the moment.
"What do you feel?" Rafa asked stroking Febi's face.
"My stomach hurt a lot. It's getting better." He said with a sad face.
Febi nodded, then she held tightly onto Rafa's hand that was still stroking her cheek.
"I think the pain is gone. Maybe, baby misses you, baby." Her speech.
Rafa's eyes narrowed followed by his forehead which also shriveled.
"He's not my baby. There's no way she's missing me. And one more, who has the right to call me with that word of love, is only Love." Standing up leaving Febi.
Rafa stepped into the room where Love was. And when she opened the door, Love's body was pushed until Love fell on the floor.
"What are you doing? Are you eavesdropping?" Investigate Rafa.
"I'm just worried about Febi, sir."
"Master sir. I'm sick of hearing that word." Rafa snapped with a very loud voice, even heard to the outside of the room.
Everyone is curious. Some are worried about the current state of love. But, there is also a happy one, hearing Rafa yell at Love.
"Do I do any wrong…"
"Think of it yourself. I'm sick of all this." Slammed his body into bed.
"I'm sorry Sir."
Hearing Love still calling him Master, Rafa immediately got out of bed. He approached Love and kissed the lips of Love violently. Love breaks out and hits Rafa's chest.
But, Rafa is getting fiercer. He pushed Love's body into bed and crushed it. Rafa did not let go of his kiss, he deepened and did it violently. Rafa even bites the lips of Love, until Love whimpers feel the pain in his lips.
Tears of Love dripped, his hand that had hit Rafa was lying resigned. He was exhausted and his breathing felt like it was about to run out.
Sensing that, Rafa came to a realization. Soon she gave up love. He got up from his bed, letting Love cry weakly in his bed.
"Do you still love that man so much?" Ask Rafa cynically.
Now he sits on the couch facing Love.
Hearing that question, Love paid. He tried to digest well the meaning of Rafa's question.
"Is it just that guy's touch you like?"
There's no answer. The cry of love is becoming more and more. He rounded his body on the bed, with tears constantly flowing.
"Love Jawab. Do you still want that guy back?" He approaches Love.
Seeing Love tremble, Rafa slowly touched her forehead. And the body temperature of Love is very hot.
"You sick?" Ask Rafa worried.
Raised the body of Love to enter in his lap.
"You have a fever." Removing tears in Love's cheeks.
"I don't like it every time you ask me about my past." Stammering Love.
"I don't love him anymore." Evidently.
Rafa hugged the body of Love. He kissed the forehead of Love lovingly.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Spoken on the top of the head of Love.
The cries of Love instantly stopped upon hearing an apology from a Rafa.
"Then why can't you call me darling?" Ask Rafa flat.
"Do I have the right to do that? Didn't I just…"
Rafa immediately stopped the words of Love by peeping his lips. Just a kiss, nothing more. Rafa knows, Love still feels his lips sore because of his actions earlier.
"You are very entitled. Because you're my wife." Obviously Rafa while looking into the eyes of Love.
Love smile. Hesitating, Love finally wrapped her hands around Rafa's waist. He buried his face in the chest of Rafa's field.
"Can I stay like this, Tu...Sassa...yang?" Ask Love Doubt.
"Repeat. I didn't hear." The back of love is very soft.
"Dear." Speak quickly.
Love tightened her embrace, and buried her face deeper, in shame.
Rafa smiled happily, finally Love called him dear. He returned the embrace of Love with a happy smile.