The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chapters 17. Rescuer

The laughter of the burly man with a very scary face seemed to smile cunningly while approaching Ruth's slender body. No matter the hysterical scream on her lips. Crying, moans and even a revolt were completely useless to Ruth this time.

Her tears kept falling on the ends of her two eyelids. "Hehehe where are you going, Ruth? my son-in-law? you think Dava will save you again this time? huh!" his screech makes a furious sound right in Ruth's sense of hearing.

"No! release me! Off!" he shouted while biting Iwan's hand which reflexively coiled around his neck and circular at the waist of the woman.

The atmosphere in the room looked very chaotic tonight. Truly victory sided with the side of Iwan Sandronata. How not? the night that was supposed to be his first night was blocked due to a sudden and very precarious office call.

"Well! Why do I feel so nervous? No, this isn't all right." Dava is very agitated on his way to a hotel to meet with one of the clients.

Flat objects appear in the grab hold of Dave's big hand. His fingers started dialing someone's number. The phone was connected and the next second a voice came from across it. "Hello, Mister?"

"Devi, what the fuck is this client out of my schedule? why don't you set the schedule and tell them?"

The face of the beautiful woman across there looked confused after hearing the confession of the superior. "I-I mean Sir? hows it? client?" tanyanya was so confused.

"Devi, don't you joke? I am now on my way to hotel xx to meet Mr. Samuel. He called me just now," he explained at length with a clear voice holding back the frustration.

"How can I rest with my wife tonight. Not on the streets like this." the protest later. Even to this day, Devi was still speechlessly confused by what she had heard just now.

"Master, I really don't know anything this time. I've set the schedule correctly and notified all your clients, sir." Speech that sounds serious but is actually different from the look of his face this time.

A smile that was really difficult to articulate was clearly painted on the beautiful face of the secretary at this time. Next to his eyebrows was drawn upwards as if he was winning the lottery.

"This must have been Mr. Iwan. Hem...well, the right moment and very profitable for me." his mind without wanting to explain anything else to the superior.

Suddenly the phone connection was cut off without any more words. Cars that had been running at speed should suddenly reverse direction and increase speed. If possible most people will be much more concerned with the affairs of the company, in contrast to a Dava Sandronata.

After some time was missed with a very disturbing journey, now the highlight of the car also illuminates the courtyard of the magnificent house like the palace.

The rhythm of the steps of the pantofel shoes belonging to the level-bodied man as if closing all the hearing senses of all residents of the house. Shouts, commotion and so forth that caused Ruth this time to make the focus of the entire house distracted him.

Even if the room is soundproof, it does not remove the traces of Ruth's body which how many times want to escape the grip of the evil in-laws.

"Davas! Help me!" his cry roared in front of the tightly locked door.

"Dava, is this all part of your plan? Is this what you mean to help me and the Princess? is this what you planned from the beginning? No, I can't believe you're that kind of man, Dava? Please don't break my trust with you. Please, Dava! Just help me this time." If maybe the ruddy lips were shaking in tears while asking for help, who knows if in his heart now Ruth was really hysterical in fear.

Suddenly the voices of some men seemed dumbfounded when their faces were distracted by someone's presence. "Haaaaah??"

Dava continued his steps towards the gaze of the few men before him at this moment, The leg of the level suddenly reflexively opened the door that stood firmly.

Brak!!

The door opened with a slight scuff on the side of Dava's fancy pantofel shoes. Duaarrr! as if hit by a vision bomb at this time when he saw clearly the commotion what was happening in his room. The face of the woman who had become his wife turned out to be persecuted by his own father.

"Davas? don't you have to meet the client tonight and how you're going to meet that client in America too?" What a pillow face. A really great Iwan Sandronata plays his role as the face that changes expression the fastest in a matter of seconds.

"Dava, help! Help me to fix the hyx." Ruth cried with her hands cupped in front of her chest.

The beautiful Netra Dava was clearly in shock with the view in front of him. This is beyond his reasoning. A face full of sweat, bun hair that has not been neatly arranged anymore, and also some parts of the dress that have been torn in front of the chest.

Dava's closed. His eyes really wanted to cry seeing what he should not be seeing right now. Does he really have a father like this? that was the rejection of his heart at this moment.

Bugh! Bugh! Bugh!

"Master, Dava!"

"Sir, he's your father, sir." The noise sounded so chaotic that night.

Dava kept beating Mr. Iwan's body, "Jerk! you kid don't know yourself!"

"Bugh! Bugh! Bugh!"

The two seemed to attack each other indivisible, while Ruth just sat mired in front of the door.

It´s real. Not just a mere set. He was sure, if Dava is a man who is really sincere even though he does not love him.

Some bodyguards are very overwhelmed when separating the fight between the child and the father.  And at the end of the fight it appears Dava won the showdown.

The body that is no longer as strong as before seems to be overstressed with the burly body of the child who has occupied it. "Da-va, I'm your father. You're the son of ti-dak ta-hu yells-so-sih." Mr. Tedy's voice was heard stammering as his crinkled neck choked with the child's hands.

"I'm more relieved if you die, right now! And die in my hands, Dad!" said Dava while continuing to tighten his chuckle.

Ruth was stunned to hear it, she covered her mouth in fear. Tears continued to fall more and more on both cheeks.

"Submitted. Dava, you can't be like that! You're going to jail!"

"Uncle!" shouted the little boy who just wanted to get down from the last rung of the stairs, but he was already crying first. Even the two Princess's legs seemed to tremble in fear.

Dava currently looks very much different from the previous time who always smiled warmly at him. This time, clearly a face full of anger and murderous aura made anyone would be afraid if they saw him.

Check out a hand that is so strong stretching out instantly. Dava turned his head, "Daughter," he said, rushing to his feet from his seat that was overrunning the father.

"Come, baby" he said, moving his hand as if giving the little boy an order to get close to him.

The princess stepped in hesitantly, while Dava walked quickly towards the woman who was now being hit by her father.

"Hold my shoulder" he said and raised Ruth's slender body in her body. Next to her hand held the tiny hand of the Princess who was walking still with a shocked face.