The Perfect Love

The Perfect Love

...Hey I'm back with this story. Don't forget likes, votes, and lots of comments. For Cut Patient novels yes I have been up from afternoon but still in review until now....

...Happy reading...

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Rashad threw away all the photos of Lolita in his house, all related to Lolita had Rashad burned without leaving any items related to Lolita. Their divorce proceedings were already underway and Rashad directly chanted the three Lolitas without any consideration because his love for the woman was gone - nothing left in Rashad's heart was only a disappointment and hatred for Lolita. In light of her divorce, Rashad becomes remembered for Jelita who lived without her parents. How will Nazwa live? Will it be the same as Jelita? Is this the karma he got?

"Rashad!" calling Gladis slowly made Rashad flinch and turned to look at the mother who approached him.

"Yes Mother" answered Rashad with a smile because he did not want to make Gladis worry about him and make his mother's health again decline. Enough because Jelita alone her mother was sick and sad.

Gladis took his breath slowly looking at the scorching flames all about Lolita was not left like what Rashad did to Jelita's stuff three years ago, considering that Gladis' chest was again tight because Rashad hated Jelita so much with the girl's mistake that was completely unproven, even now Gladis still expects Jelita to go home.

"After this what do you want to do?" gladis asked with a look in his son's eyes.

"I'm going to Bali to investigate Lolita, Mommy. It's not that I care about him, it's just that our divorce is still going on so I'll make sure of something first" Rashad said.

"Sure something? What is it, son?" asked Gladis curiously.

Rashad sighed slowly. "My business partner saw Lolita and the man entering the hotel room in Bali" replied Rashad heavily.

Gladis who heard it immediately felt shock, suddenly his chest felt pain and his legs limp until staggered making Rashad immediately alert to help his mother.

"Mother is okay?" rasyad asked in panic.

"Mother is okay, son!" gladis replied with a soft look.

"Go take care of your wife immediately. Since her return from Paris three years ago Mother has felt there is something different with Lolita but since then Mother did not think too far because Mother is more concerned with Jelita," said Gladis firmly.

"Bun don't mention that name anymore!" rasyad doesn't like it.

"You can hate Jelita but for Mother she is the mother's child also released," said Gladis sharply made Rashad speechless.

"Go to Bali quickly. Let Nazwa be with Mother and father, there are Rashid and Erina also who take care of your child," said Gladis next.

Gladis nodded his head. He walked away from Rashad alone, to be honest Gladis was very disappointed with Rashad for hating Jelita on the grounds of a photo sent by someone they did not know at all, it could have been deliberately made so that Rashad and his family hated Jelita. His son never thought well when Rashad loved Jelita.

"Son, Mother misses you very much. In the rest of Mother's life can we still meet and live together like a family at the same time as before? Mommy hope you are still a child Mother, actually since the first Mother really wants you to marry Rashad because Mother sees you love each other but Rashad chose to marry Lolita. If there's a chance would you marry Rashid because only Rashid can take good care of you?"

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Jelita was very surprised because the glass containing hot tea that she just made broke just like that and the water hit her leg even the broken glass also hit her leg until it was injured and slightly bleed.

"Dec, what's wrong with you? Why did the glass break?" raka asked in panic. Raka who was in the living room together with Rendy discussed her move back to Indonesia immediately ran towards the kitchen when Raka heard something breaking in the direction of the kitchen.

Jelita who was still in shock could only be silent because suddenly she was reminded of Gladis and Rashad. Right now his heartbeat was irregular and his chest felt tight, he wanted to cry right now but his tears could not flow.

"Darling!" call Raka with worry. Raka slightly shook his sister's body until Jelita regained consciousness.

"Why can the glass break? Your feet are bleeding we treat first yes this is also reddened by hot tea," said Raka in panic.

"I-I'm fine, brother. I also don't know why the glass suddenly broke" Jelita said stammeringly.

"Yes, let's treat your wounds first" said Raka gently.

Jelita just nodded and resigned as her brother carried her.

"Ren, please get me the P3K box" Raka said firmly.

"Well Young Master," said Rendy obediently.

Raka looked at her sister worriedly. He blew his sister's legs slowly after he lowered his sister on a chair and placed his sister's feet on her thighs.

While Jelita was still struggling with her own thoughts, many questions were raging in her brain right now.

"Why can I think of Rashad's mother and sister? All this time I've been trying to forget them but suddenly I don't know why I remember them back. What exactly is going on? Why does my chest feel so tight?"