The Bride's Tears Replacement

Chapter 3

At 03 in the morning, Rafa woke up feeling very hot. The table beside the bed. There was no water there, but Rafa was thirsty.

He had to get out of bed with sleepy eyes.

"Why can he sleep so soundly on the floor." Rafa muttered before leaving the room.

He stepped into the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of mineral water. Immediately the water was stirred until the thirst was treated.

Satisfied with his thirst, Rafa stepped up one by one stairs. Rafa was not delirious, he was deliberately curious as to what the situation on the top floor was like.

As soon as it arrives upstairs. Rafa is faced with three rooms. One room is located on the right end. Definitely the main room. Then, in front of him was a room that looked like a warehouse door.

The room was a little inside from the front of the stairs. The door that looked shabby and dull made Rafa guess, it was a warehouse.

And one more room is on the left. The room looked warm, radiant and seemed to be in frequent use. Maybe it's Febi's room, the woman who should be his wife. And supposedly, Rafa slept in this room.

Rafa's hand grabbed the door algae and twisted it. That door is open. The lights are bright. The room was very fragrant complete with bridal room decoration.

Rafa stepped slowly towards the bed that was twice as big as the bed of Love.

"Sleepy bed." His monologue touched the bedsheet and blanket on the bed.

Back Rafa stepped up, this time he checked the bathroom, which turned out to be very large and fragrant. All toiletries are neatly arranged in their respective places. Not much different from the bathroom in his house.

Rafa checks his shower, whether it works properly or not. Apparently it still works fine. He also tried the temperature of the warm water. Then, fill the bathtub with warm water.

After finishing filling the warm water, Rafa returned to the bed. He sat on his side with his feet. Now his eyes looked at the photo of Febi that was plastered on the wall.

"Very pretty." Mumbled.

Rafa approached the photo. Febi's face in the photo.

"Just make it a point to run away. Your body and face will be in vain if you have to get married. I know, modeling is your hobby, Febi." He stared intently at Febi's eyes in the photo.

"Hhuuaaahhh." He put his body on the soft bed.

One hour…

Two hours…

Love awakens. How shocked he was to find himself on the bed. Rafa is no longer there.

"Did I interrupt her sleep?" Mumbled.

Not wanting to think too much about how she could be in her bed, Love immediately washed her face.

After finishing washing your face and changing clothes, Love went straight to the kitchen. As usual, he would start cooking, washing dishes and washing clothes.

I don't think the clock showed at 7 a.m. Love just finished putting breakfast on the dinner table. Then he turned back to dry the clothes he had finished washing.

"Love.." Shouted Fita who just came down with already wearing his office uniform.

"Yes, Bude. Can I help you?"

Love approached Fita who was now near the dining table.

"Where's rafa?" Sit on one of the dining table chairs.

"No idea, Bude. Ever since I woke up, he's been gone." Answer honest love.

"Couldn't you? Then you're not looking for him?"

"I didn't get to look for him, Bude. Because I have so much work." His complaint.

"Hhmm. After that look for Rafa's whereabouts see you." His order.

"Good Bude."

Love goes back to back, finishes drying clothes. When finished, Love continued his work to berberes upstairs. Febi, Pakde and Bude.

Arriving in front of the room. Satria just came out of her room.

"Remember, never touch the right armoire." Alert.

"Yes, Sirde." Answer's short.

As soon as Satria stepped down, Cinta went straight into the room to berberes. Done, berberes there, Love moved to Febi's room.

The room is still neat. Decorative decorations for the newlyweds are still there.

"Bismillah.." Start releasing one by one the decoration of the decoration.

Starting with removing small colorful lights, then proceed with removing additional curtains pink. Continued by replacing the white sheets that are not at all dirty.

But, Love's veil-covered nose can inhale the scent of another perfume from the bedsheet. To make sure her kiss is correct or not, Love pulls the sheets closer to her life.

"Ah is impossible. Why does Mr. Rafa sleep here." His monologue.

For a moment he was silent and thought.

'Could be, Mr. Rafa moved into this room.' His inner.

"Am I delirious last night? Maybe that's why Mr. Rafa moved into this room." Monologues said.

Love takes a breath. Then finish replacing the sheets with new ones.

"Done..." He said when he successfully completed his task of changing the sheets.

"Now, clean the bathroom." Step into the bathroom.

The ears of Love hear the sound of running water. For a moment he began to guess, why the faucet could live when there was no one in the room.

"Have anyone forgotten to turn off the faucet since yesterday morning?"

Then, Love opened the bathroom door. Soon she stepped in to turn off the shower faucet. But, as soon as his hand touched the tap, another hand came out from inside the bathtub that contained the foam grabbed his wrist.

"Innalillah..." Shouted Love immediately away from the bathtub.

"I'm not dead yet." Rafa took his head out of the pile of foam.

The love that had been shocked and was about to step out stopped. He slowly turned to confirm who the owner of the voice was.

"Sir... What are you doing here?"

"Write, what else? Is there anything else people do in the bathroom?"

Love shakes. His eyes began to be unfocused when he saw clearly the handsome face of Rafa that he could only see at this time.

'Didn't Febi dream of marrying a handsome prince. Then, why did she even run away when the handsome prince came to marry her.' Inner Love.

"It just so happens that you're here. So, do your job." Staring at Love from toe to head.

When he felt his body was stared at strangely by Rafa, Love immediately turned to back Rafa.

"Sorry sir, I'm still in a state of coming months." Strictly without looking.

There was the sound of water. Apparently, Rafa came out of the bathtub. He approached Love.

"Do your duty as M.A.I.D.a.k.a petrifier." His whisper was in the ear of Love.

Then her foamy hands slowly coiled around the loins of Love. Feeling that, Love immediately brushed off Rafa's hand.

"Cas easy, ok." Let go of Love, then go back to the bathtub.

"I don't usually shower myself. From childhood until now, I helped Maid while taking a bath." Evidently.

Thinking of helping an adult man shower, makes Love goosebumps. Until he stood his back to Rafa.

"Hurry here. Help me rub my back." His shouting.

"Good sir." Step towards Rafa.

Rafa gives a body scrub that has been covered with soap, to Love. Then he turned his back to Love.

"Right rub, clean. Don't let any germs be left." His order.

Slowly but surely, Love starts rubbing Rafa's back. The rub is not too rough nor is it too soft. Rafa is complacent, he feels comfortable.

Finished rubbing her back, Rafa asks Love to wash her hair.

He pulled his head out of the bathtub. He slid his neck on the edge of the bathtub, so that his head dangled out of the bathtub.

Slowly Love grabs Rafa's head. Put Rafa's head on his thigh as a cushion to make it more comfortable. Then he started pouring shampoo, giving a massage to Rafa's scalp. Once felt enough, Cinta doused water on Rafa's head very carefully so that the water did not enter his ears.

All the tasks of Love are done. Rafa's job is to rinse his body which is still full of foam. While Cinta is still there waiting until Rafa finishes her bath.

"Where's towel?" Shouted Rafa as his body cleared.

Love gave her a towel without looking at Rafa. He still turned his back on Rafa.

Rafa is not completely naked. He's still wearing his bokser. And she never took a bath naked, even though she took a bath alone.

After drying her body and hair with a towel. Rafa suggests that Love take a bath too.

"You should take a shower, too. And don't expect me to help you take a shower." His whispers tease Love.

As soon as Rafa comes out of that bathroom, Love begins to grumble.

"Who would want to be helped to take a shower just like you. Strange base, willingly his body was seen and touched by the Maids who helped him bathe. Iiihh, it's ridiculous." His monologue.