
In Singapore, Joy tries to hide herself. He already knew it turned out that Reyhan was working with Rafa. Joy has also received a call from her man who told her that all the videos of her murder had reached her father.
"Aarghrh..." His cry was angry and angry.
Joy looks so messy. Currently he was hiding in one of the starry hotel rooms by faking his identity.
Different from Joy. In Jakarta, Febi was terrified. He got terror from a mysterious person. He was sent boxes of photographs of himself covered in blood as well as a collection of rat cubs and inscriptions declaring himself a murderer.
"Ma, we have to go to the police. I'm scared." He shouted from inside the room.
"Yes dear. But you need to calm down first. Mama promised to protect you." Shouted Fita from outside the room.
He's trying to figure out who thinks he's terrorizing his son. So, what murder does it mean.
"I have to call Satria." Take her phone and call right away.
"Mas, go home first. Febi terrorized again." He was in a hurry.
"I can't go home anytime soon. You know, I'm a fugitive right now." Evidently.
"What demon?" Tanya Fita did not understand.
"You know, Mr. Lim already knew that Joy killed his son. He's currently reporting everyone who got shares from Joy, as a suspect in the company's stock embezzlement." Clearly rushed.
Fita was silent. His eyes glared sharply. He had not expected, in just a matter of months, everything was falling apart. Crushed to pieces. There's nothing left.
Meanwhile, Rafa, who was enjoying lunch with his beloved wife, had to stop for a moment. He felt so nauseous that he vomited so many times.
Love panicked, she was about to call Mr. Bay, to help take Rafa to the hospital.
"Don't, don't be darling." Holding Love's hand to stay beside her.
"But I've been throwing up too much. Who knew there were foods that caused the vomiting mas like this." He said worried while slowly massaging Rafa's back.
Rafa shook his head, then returned to vomiting. Love is very worried. She doesn't know what to do to help Rafa stop vomiting.
Rafa finished vomiting. He was so weak that he finally fell in the arms of Love.
"Help me walk into the room, yeah!" Speech weak.
Love nodded. Then he took Rafa's body slowly towards the room under the stairs which was close to the kitchen.
Once in the room, Rafa asks to lie on Love's lap. His head is on the thigh of Love. The hand of Love gently stroked Rafa's hair and forehead.
"Mas why?" Asking again.
"This is the cause." Kissing the belly of Love.
"meaning?" Not understand.
"Isn't my baby pregnant right now?" Ask Rafa.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer's short.
Rafa raised his gaze to look into the eyes of Love. His lips smiled as if saying something. And finally Love begins to understand.
"Mas experiencing what I should be feeling?" Ask Love to convince her more.
"Yes dear. I took over this unpleasant part. But I like it." Caught by kissing the belly of Love.
A happy smile looks beautiful on the face of Love. How much she loved her husband. Slowly she lowered her face, until the tip of her nose could fuse with the tip of Rafa's nose. They looked at each other and smiled happily.
"Whatever you feel, as long as you are always here, you will gladly accept it."
The heart of love is warm. The warmth even felt incredible, so he felt that he was no longer treading on the ground.
"Keep by my side until we age together." Rafa continued by pulling slowly on Love's face so she could kiss her lips.