The Bride's Tears Replacement

The Bride's Tears Replacement
Chapter 32



This afternoon Febi arrived at Rafa's house. He walked in without feeling ashamed. He felt it was his home.


"The lady's back?" Welcome Mila.


"certain. I'm just on vacation for a while." Step into his room.


"Where's love?" He asked Mila.


"There's in the kitchen, again making cakes he said." Answer Mila.


Febi stopped her steps. He abandoned his intention to go to the room. His steps turned towards the kitchen.


"Well, big lady is cooking a cake?" Clapping hands mocking Love.


"Febbi? You're back yet?" Ask Love without looking at Febi.


"Of course my cousin dear. I came to kick you out. Ah no, I came to reveal a big secret." Proudly said.


Love does not care, he continues to make cake dough with Imah.


"Basic P.E.M.B.U.N.U.H." Febi's whispers in the ears of Love.


Cinta just stared intently at Febi's eyes who looked cynically at him.


"Did you forget that, baby?" Touching the face of Love covered in her veil.


Srreeett...


Febi took off the veil Love arrived.


"What are you doing, Febi?" His voice was upset trying to take his veil from Febi's hand.


"Don't hide behind your veil anymore. Tell me who you are to the world." Stepping on the veil of Love.


"What are you doing, Febi?" Shouted Rafa who had just arrived home.


"Ups, rescuers are coming. Escape ah, fear..." Passing Rafa with a mocking smile.


"I'll help Love restore her memory." Whispered in Rafa's ear, then he went back to his room.


Meanwhile, Love covered her face with her hands. Rafa stepped closer to him. Gently held the hand of Love, then kept it away from his face.


"Don't be afraid. From now on, you can remove your veil at home." His whisper.


"Mas is home?" Switching conversations.


"What cake?" Hugging Love from behind.


The face of love is reddened. He was ashamed to be hugged like that in front of the bik Imah.


"Can you taste it?" Putting her chin on the shoulder of Love. Then, Rafa codes for Imah to leave the kitchen.


"Not ripe yet, Mas." The protest tried to escape from Rafa's embrace.


"You feel uncomfortable when I hug you?" Squeeze his embrace.


"Not, it's just not nice to see, huh."


"Nobody saw it, baby. Bik It's gone." Evidently.


Then, Cinta glanced around the kitchen which was only her and Rafa left.


"Your hands are dirty." Dive both hands of Love with a handkerchief.


When Rafa wiped his palm, Love remembered the same incident he had experienced. Suddenly Love broke out in a cold sweat. His hands are watery and cold.


"Why you, baby?" Turns the body of Love to face it.


"No, I'm fine." Trying to forget the memories that arrived flashed through his mind.


"Mas, I'm going to the bathroom." Run towards the bathroom.


Rafa only noticed the gestures of Love that looked panicked arrived. Then, Rafa grasped tightly the handkerchief he used to wipe the hand of Love.


"Do you remember, baby?" Talk itself.


And at this moment Love stared at her face in the big mirror of the bathroom. Cold sweat seemed to be on him. His hands are cold. Slowly Love closed her eyes. At that moment he saw a little girl pull a knife out of a boy's stomach.


When the knife was lifted, his body was pushed away by another boy. The boy took the knife out of his hand. Then the boy removed the bloodstains from both of his palms.


"If you try to save why you left back then, after taking over the knife from the girl. Why did you leave that little girl alone?" Lirih.


"Astaghfirullah's. What I see is real." He opened his eyes, then immediately.


"Is that little girl me?" Look in the mirror again.


"If it's me, then Febi's right. I'm a killer..." Tear down.


His lips trembled violently as tears flowed. Cold sweat was flooding in his forehead. His hands were trembling too.