The Bride's Tears Replacement

Chapter 8

Azan dawn reverberating. With love stepped into the bathroom. His whole body hurt because of Rafa last night. While the plague-maker was still fast asleep.

After cleansing yourself, Love performs dawn prayers. Then continue reading the Qur'an for a while. After that, Love left her room for the kitchen.

In the kitchen there are already Maids who are busy doing their respective tasks. Love continued to step towards the kitchen even with hesitant steps.

"Good morning, Madam."

Sapa a Maid older than any other Maid. Love guesses, he is the chairman of the other Maid friends.

"Can I help you, ma'am?" Reciprocity.

"Mm, can I cook for Mr Rafa?"

"Mr Rafa never had breakfast at home, Madam."

"Is that so?" Ask Love disappointed.

"If you cook, from today I'll always have breakfast at home." Sahut Rafa steps down the stairs to the kitchen.

All of Maid's eyes were on Rafa. He came down wearing only boxer shorts. His entire muscles were clearly visible, coupled with his exquisite checkered stomach.

As long as they worked in this house, today was a very historic day. Where they can see almost the entire body of their master.

"Good morning, sir." Say the entire Maid in unison while bowing their heads.

Rafa stepped past Maid one by one. Now Rafa is standing right in front of Love.

"I like fried rice." Touching both cheeks of Love.

Love surprised. His cheeks began to turn red behind his veil, having received such treatment in the morning.

"Beat some good fried rice. I'll take a shower first, while waiting for breakfast to be ready." Pulling the body of Love in his arms.

Love is getting wrong and her cheeks are getting red. Fortunately it was hidden behind his veil.

"I'll prepare breakfast soon, sir." Nervous Love.

Soon Rafa took off her embrace. Holding it tightly both shoulders of Love that causes Love moaning to feel pain in his shoulder which is still exposed to Rafa's bite last night.

"Call me baby." He's a little snapping.

"Is that hard what your tongue says dear?" The guy starts screaming.

"Again you call me Sir. I'll make sure last night's events repeat. It hurts more than that." His impact.

Then Rafa passed to his room. Love still stands trembling in its original place.

His eyes began to glaze over, the Maids did not dare to approach Love. Not because I am afraid of love. But, they began to get a warning from Rafa, if Love is his that must be guarded like guarding his favorite treasure.

"Bismillah, O God." Love tries to calm her heart.

Slowly he started preparing the ingredients to make fried rice. And some of the Maids eventually helped Cinta gather various foodstuffs to make fried rice.

About half an hour, Cinta finally finished her cooking show. He also arranged breakfast on the table very neatly.

And at that moment, Rafa came down in a well-dressed manner. Smiling love welcomes her arrival.

But strangely, Rafa passes the dining table. He stepped in without turning his head at Love, or at least glancing at the dining table.

Love lowered her face. His eyes began to glaze over. How sad he was that morning. Love blames her who has dared to hope in a Rafa.

"Sir, is breakfast ready?"

The older Maid reminded Rafa. Who knows Rafa may forget, because it is not unusual to have breakfast at home.

"Foods made by village women are not suitable for my tongue." Rafa said flatly without looking.

Hearing that statement, the tears of Love completely fell. She stared at her special fried rice for her husband.

'Yes, I forgot. I'm just a village woman who's too trusting.' His inner.

Some Maid gossiped and looked down on Love. They even pretended to taste the fried rice made by Love and then vomited it in front of Love.

"Aware of Love. You're just a surrogate, not Mr. Rafa's real wife." Shoot them.

Love is silent only with tears that keep dripping on its cheeks.

"It has. You guys don't talk carelessly. Go over there and do your job." Get rid of the older Maid.

"Mrs, forgive them. I as the oldest represent them to apologize to Madam." He said while bowing.

"No need, I'm a nobody. I'm no better than all of you. I'm just a surrogate here." Say it while crying.

Then Love ran to her room. Close the room door. Then she cried so much.

It felt better her old husband, though he did not love her, but at that time he never hurt the heart of this sick Love.

"I hate Rafa. I hate you Rafa.." He yelled.

Maid bowed to him, hearing the cry of Love from outside her room.

"Pity Madam. May the Lady find happiness someday." Said praying.

Meanwhile, Rafa had just arrived at his office. He was welcomed by all his employees.

"Good morning, Boss." Welcome Jesika.

"Today's schedule?"

"This morning until 10, sign and double-check some project files last week." Obviously while adjusting the pace next to Rafa.

"At 11 to lunchtime, meeting with clients from Kuala Lumpur. And then at 15:00 p.m., meeting the new model at Star Entertainment." Evidently.

"OKs. Now, you prepare breakfast. I'm hungry."

"Good sir." Jesika.

Once he arrived at his room on the eighth floor. Rafa immediately took off his suit. He pulled Jesika's body in his arms.

"If you want to be full, you can eat breakfast in the dressing room, just." Tempta Jesika who began to open one by one button Rafa shirt.

"You know, I don't eat that much breakfast. I'm just tasting a little." Rafa's Brief.

Then by k*s*r, he said**m Jesika's lips. He pointed Jesika's body at the wall. **d*was that body.

"me." Rafa full naf**.

Soon Jesika crouched down and immediately carried out other duties as a secretary.

Rafa really enjoyed his breakfast that morning. However, as he was about to finish his breakfast, he suddenly recalled the beauty he felt last night.

Soon Rafa pulled himself. He pushed Jesika's head away from him.

"Why, Master?" Jesika asked in shock.

"Get out of my room." His shouting.

Feeling bitterly disappointed, Jesika stepped out of Rafa's room.

While Rafa was gasping for breath. He felt very strangely erratic. There are feelings of sadness and also sadness. All the events last night with Love twisted beautifully in his memory.

"What I do. Aarrggghh.." His screams were angry.

The same thing was felt by Jesika. Now he's in the toilet. Cleaned his mouth and smoothed his lipstick.

"Why Rafa? Why did he suddenly push me. What did I do to hurt her?" Look in the mirror in front of him.

"Basic heartless man. He thinks I'm happy to do that every morning? Ah, I should have framed him and made him mine. Not just satisfying naf**it." Meaning annoyed.