The Bride's Tears Replacement

CHAPTER 5

The clock is showing at 23:50 p.m. Love still can't close her eyes, because Rafa hasn't come home yet.

Love knows her position as a wife on paper. But, it feels very uncomfortable if you have to sleep in this luxurious room without knowing the circumstances and the existence of Rafa.

Tok…

The sound of knocking on the door of the room of Love was clearly heard. Soon Love opens the door.

"Mrs, does anything make you uncomfortable?" Ask a woman who is the same age as him.

"Is Mr Rafa not home yet?"

"Not yet madam. No need to wait for Sir. Usually you won't come home for two or three days." Obviously the woman in the maid uniform.

"Do you know where Mr Rafa is?"

The woman smiled for a while looking at the worried face of Love, then she again lowered her head.

"Mr Rafa takes care of his company. Mr. Rafa has a lot of company branches and I heard, lately the company is going through a lot of problems." Evidently.

Silent love. For a moment he thought, how to be free from his worries that made him more anxious and unable to sleep.

"Can I cook something in the kitchen?" Ask Love.

The woman's forehead wrinkled to make her eyebrows unite.

"Mrs hungry?"

"Not really. It's just, it suddenly feels like eating boiled noodles."

"I'll make it."

"No need. I want to cook it myself."

"But Master will scold me if he finds out." His protest.

Love shrugged her shoulders, then she stepped into the kitchen.

"Madam, let me cook noodles for madam. I don't want to be scolded by Mr. Rafa." Blocking the steps of Love.

"You just calm down. I'm not that important to cause you to get angry."

"But Madam…"

"It's quiet. I won't tell him. You also do not have to report, well that way no one will know." Continuing steps.

Love arrives in the kitchen, the woman helps him find the noodles. Love began to prepare water and light the stove.

"Mrs need eggs?"

"No need. I don't like eggs."

The water is almost boiling. Love began to open the noodles, then slowly put the spices and noodles into a pot of boiling water.

The woman in the maid uniform, looking up where the cctv camera is. He was worried and worried, it could be that his master was watching a midnight noodle cooking show like this.

"You want to too?"

"No need Madam. I've eaten noodles too often." Reply staggered.

"You why? Are you sick?" Approaching while touching her trembling hands.

"No Madam. I'm fine."

Love is not sure, he feels something that makes the look of the woman's face looks worried and like fear.

"I promise I won't report to Mr. Rafa…"

"I believe the same Madam. But, it'll record everything." Pointing to the cctv camera.

The Eye of Love is able to see the cctv camera that can only be seen on television.

"Is it in every corner of this house?" Ask Love.

"Yes Madam. Except in the bathroom."

Again, the eyes of Love are in a pattern. He's getting worried.

"In my room is also installed cctv camera?"

The woman nodded. Love is afraid. I don't know why he suddenly felt scared and wanted to get out of that house.

Ddrritt…

The smell of boiled noodles makes the stomach feel hungry. But not with love. He lost his appetite.

"Eacehem…"

The heavy voice that came suddenly shocked them. Love moved reflexively, until his hands nudged the bowl filled with hot noodles.

Love is shocked, the noodles are spilled, the noodle soup is almost watering the body of Love, if Rafa does not immediately pull the body of Love in his arms.

"Astaghfirullah O Allah.." Shouted Love keget.

While the maid was just speechless with trembling hands and feet. And Rafa, he was hit by a spill of noodle soup at the end of his elbow that was used as a pedestal so that the noodle soup does not spill on Love.

"Oh Allah, Lord's hand." Love was worried, seeing no noodles splattered on Rafa's hand.

Immediately Love wiped her with the tip of her hijab.

"I'm sorry, sir. I'm…"

Rafa held both hands of Love who was busy wiping her wrists.

"What are you doing?" His screams echoed throughout the room.

Love was surprised, to make him sit on the floor. So too with his Maid.

Rafa stepped closer to the maid. He forced the body to stand up immediately.

"I've made it clear, don't let Madam touch the kitchen stuff. Why is this happening?" His shouting.

"I'm sorry, sir.." He said.

The awakened love sees Rafa's anger on the maid, trying to rise.

"It's not his fault, sir. I forced myself to cook." Clearly Love stammered.

Hearing Love's explanation, Rafa releases the maid from her grip. He immediately approached Love. Carrying it forced the body of Love until it arrived in the room.

Throwing that body on the bed. Then, Rafa loosened his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, and went up to the bed.

Fearful love, she pulled her body back, until her back touched the bed rest.

"I'm sorry, sir.." She said.

Rafa doesn't fix his stuff. He continues to approach Love, until now he can lock the body of Love in his arms. He forced the veil of love.

Love keeps crying. He could not cover his face with a palm. Because both of his hands were held tightly by Rafa.

"Your safest place in the house, just in this room. Never dare to do anything outside this room." His whisper in the ear of Love.

The tears of love are flowing more and more. She was terrified, so frightened that her cries turned into a hiccup.

For a moment, Rafa stared into the face of Love. Although I cannot look into the eyes of Love, because Love subdues its eyes. Rafa still stared at the beauty before him.

Rafa's face drew closer to Love's face, making his nose touch.

"Please promise, you won't repeat anything like that." Soft talk.

Love does not answer. She was confused as to why Rafa would not allow her to do anything, except to stay in this spacious luxurious room.

'Will I be the pem**s naf? O Allah, strengthen the servant. Forgive the sins of the servant. I know, halal servant for him. But, it feels I can not survive if it is only used as a tool pem*s naf** by the husband of the servant.' His inner.

Tears of Love flowed again even now more rapidly. While Rafa still continues to unite his nose with the nose of Love.

"Please promise, only I have the right to see your face without a veil. Don't let anyone else see it, even the maids in this house. Understood." His words were getting softer, but still sounding resolute.

Slowly his hands began to caress the face of Love. And one more hand, began to open the veil of Love. While Love is just passing. It is her duty as a wife to please her husband.

"I want you tonight." Start to kiss the forehead of Love.

"I want you so badly tonight. And this is a punishment for making you cry." Said Rafa who has now managed to remove the hijab of Love.

She caressed the long black hair of Love. Then, switch to kissing the lips of Love. Only kec*pan slowly at first, but then move on to**pan being rude and thirsty for naf**.

Love overwhelmed. He had trouble breathing, to make his body rebel. His hand hit Rafa's chest softly, because at this moment Love was trembling in fear.

Rafa knows that. Soon he stopped his actions. Then he stepped away leaving the trembling body of Love.

Love is a little relieved. He immediately lay down and pulled the blanket. While crying, Love finally fell asleep.

As for Rafa, he was suffering from restraining his will which he had to put off. This is what he calls punishment. It is painful, but it is more painful to find a Love that does not obey its commands.