
Ray brought all his wife's orders with Abyan. Litha ordered mushroom ball soup, shrimp and fried squid flour, and grilled carp plus lalapan with grilled eggplant. Ray's appetite is now influenced by his wife, no longer eat luxury food like Grey Savanna Restaurant but peacock food that is often found in tents five feet even now he can eat without using cutlery. It's just that Ray is very chatty with the cleanliness of the food sales place he bought.
"For the security guard below has been given, Mas?" litha asked as soon as Ray handed me a plastic bag filled with food.
"It has. Since you've been living in this apartment they've had a nutritional fix."
Litha chuckled while arranging the dining table. Ray just smiles at his wife, the more he sees her the more he loves her. The warmth at this table is so pronounced with Rayyendra's past stories interspersed with jest.
Abyan told a lot of stories during Ray's college to occupy the department of President. All his activities, his achievements to his social association were all revealed clearly by Abyan. Clearly he knew a lot, he was the secret personal assistant that the Great Mistress had assigned to watch over the Heir Unbeknownst to him, even now.
"That time, Ray, Bona and Ramona were on summer break in- "
"Skips! Miss that one! Find another story!" litha shouted until she was not aware that the food that had not been perfectly chewed was sprayed everywhere with a bent face.
Ray and Abyan who were sitting opposite each other, they realized there was a name Ramona mentioned just now and they could only hold back a laugh, not daring to comment facing the fierce pregnant mother.
"Mahaha .... Are you jealous, honey? .... Oh My Queen, I Love you more and more .... " (Ray)
"Huahahahaha .. Litha's jealousy is worse than Ray's. Ah, no, no, they are both the same, bucin and acute jealousy hahahahaha .... " (Abyans)
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In the room of the President, Ray the arrival of guests, more precisely he who ordered to come, dr. Vivian Handoko, a general practitioner who has just joined one and a half years at Pradipta Hospital.
His stature was medium high, his complexion yellow, his hair was straight short as a boat which was blown in, glasses and had dimples on both his cheeks, quite a sigh of Abyan's heart which stood behind his master's chair.
"Good Afternoon, Mr. Pradipta. Sorry I just got to see you in the afternoon after my practice hours are over" said dr. Viviane.
"No problem. Prior to the patient, it is the motto of Pradipta Hospital. Have seat. I have something to talk about." Ray invited the doctor to sit on the sofa.
Ray moved from his chair to the sofa and said to Abyan, "Make sure I don't accept guests and don't interrupt during dr. Vivian is here."
"Good, Sir."
Vivian was stunned, not expecting her conversation with the number one person in the Pradipta Corp. this serious.
"What he wants to talk about. Why am I so scared huh" bathin Vivian.
Not long ago Abyan returned to enter after continuing Ray's orders to Sasha with a cup of chamomile tea.
"Drink first. Calm your feelings" said Abyan putting the teacup in front of Vivian.
Abyan didn't give Ray a drink, though, because of Ray's habit of talking about something that he takes seriously and important he does not want something that interferes with his focus including drinks that are precisely for others will relax.
Vivian's eyes accidentally collided with Abyan's brown eyes. There was calmness there, then he cleared his throat and obeyed Abyan's word by drinking tea.
"That you drink chamomile tea, is good for dampening your mood swings that must be confused as to why the Young Master is calling you."
Vivian just smiled stiffly. Abyan looked at him focused on making him like a delinquent that the teacher watched in the classroom, while Ray was more relaxed.
"Te-thank you. Yes, I am confused as to what I am called Young Master. W-W-Have I made a mistake?"
"No. Not at all."
Ray's heavy voice emphasized that he was in serious conversation. Abyan in a standing position behind him.
"Do you know Tisha Listyana Maharani?"
Glacier ...
Vivian was very surprised to hear a name that had not been buzzing in her ears for a long time. His blood seemed to stop flowing to his heart until it paled his face.
"In-Di-He- "
Vivian could not continue her sentence, her throat was choked, her eyes were hot and started to turn red. He could not name his friend who was close enough when they studied at the Faculty of Medicine XYXY University.
"You know him?"
Ray who was originally relaxed, began to show who he was, slowly but surely he intimidated his interlocutor with a gaze that was notoriously sharp piercing the tongue to the mute. He straightened his body from a leaning position, it was quite a sign that Rayyendra demanded a definite answer.
He never cared about his interlocutors, men or women, for him the goal he wanted to succeed was the main thing. Except .. yes except now, his interlocutor is his wife, he will care more than anything in this world.
Vivian was downcast, bowed deeply with her faint but clear-sounding stuff in the President's room.
"Tell me what you know. Everything." he said by leaning back on the sofa.
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"Vi, what time are you home?" tisha asked Vivian while she was finishing her anatomy practicum at the biomedical labaratorium on campus.
They are both late to work on practicum reports and must collect them immediately before tomorrow's deadline. That's why Tisha and Vivian fight with cadaver - a corpse/body used for learning materials medical students - women hit-and-run victims.
"A little more, you already?"
"It has. Can I go home first?" tisha asked, she felt tired today, her head hurt too. He wanted to go home and rest at his hostel.
"Wait a little more. I was alone with the cadaver, Tish!"
"My head is really tight, Vi. I'll go straight to the boarding house, while you go to the bazaar."
"Is Lucas stalking you again?" vivian asked while looking again at one of the cadaver body parts.
"Track Record Lucas is not well known. Don Juan doesn't seem to fit you that stumpy."
Seki.lagain tisha mengahelanya, "Yes already, I unplug first huh, Vi?"
"Yes, be careful"
"You're also careful, I'm sure the cadaver you're holding can move again."
"Fuck you, Tish!"
Who does not know Lucas, a handsome student at the Faculty of Economics and Business. Not only is he handsome, but he is very good at captivating women, including Tisha. With the glimmer of luxury given his father increasingly makes him a dream man for every student. Although many women with various genres, his heart is only disturbed by the figure of a beautiful, calm and simple girl in the Faculty of Medicine.
If he usually captivates a girl, this time his heart is captive, but it is not difficult for him to conquer Tisha's heart. Slowly but surely finally Tisha was reduced to her lover, secretly, without knowing her family in City A. He forgot his father's message of having to keep himself away from men and stay focused on his primary initial goal, pursuing his doctor's dream.
Tisha is an ordinary woman who can be flattered because of her praise, attention, care and touches that she had never felt before because of her time in City A, he and his two sisters were guarded by their father.
After 5 months of being lovers, Lucas demands more, not just handrails and kisses. He asked for something that Tisha, his crown, was guarding. Of course Tisha refused, she firmly refused that her crown would only be given to her husband later.
The eldest of the three brothers felt his relationship with Lucas was based only on naf*su not the love he had thought. As for Lucas having sex is a sign of love for each other.
Tisha remains adamant in principle, Lucas is angry and violates Tisha's physique, especially after Tisha asks for a break up, Lucas feels his pride is trampled because as long as he is in a relationship with a woman he is the decision holder to break up or not.
Lucas doesn't accept them breaking up and is always chasing even stalking Tisha everywhere. Many times he begs Tisha to return to the way she used to be, but Tisha is already disappointed, she always avoids Lucas' existence.
After Tisha's learning ability decreased, he was no longer able to concentrate on following his lectures, the tasks were done messily and often late, often late, like that night he had to finish his practicum report immediately because tomorrow was the last limit of collection.
"Tisks, Tisha ... Please! I beg ... "whimper Lucas pursued Tisha's steps who had just come out of her campus building.
The night was not yet late but it coincided with the opening of the Young Entrepreneurial Bazaar which was centered in the university auditorium and surrounding areas, making each campus let alone the laboratory became quiet because it was all centered on bazaar filler stands, even the hustle and bustle of music and excitement was heard to the place he was tracking.
Tisha's hand was captured and gripped so strongly, though she grimaced that it was not removed.
"Tish, I still love you." Lucas stared at Tisha's bead.
"We no longer have any relationship, Lucas. We don't agree, we should each go looking for what we think is good."
Lucas's eyes suddenly blocked, again he was rejected.
"You can't refuse me, you're mine" he said in a raucous voice.
"Come ... I was tired and my head was dizzy. I want to go home, don't bother me anymore." Tisha really felt dizzy in her head.
"No. I won't bother you again after I 'get you'."
Tisha's mind is screwed, she knows what 'get you' Lucas means. He tried to take off Lucas' grip as hard as he could but to no avail. His strength is strong and his physical condition is also weak.
Lucas dragged Tisha to the side of the lecture room that was lacking light, the night light was only relying on the lights that lit. Tisha thrashed around with begging and crying cries,
"Don't .... Naaaannnn .... Lucas please, huhuhuhuhuhuhu ... If you really love me this is not the way, you're just naf*su to me."
"You're so innocent. I tell you, in love there is naf*su. You can't deny it, if we look at each other there will be a desire to touch, after that comes the desire to kiss, munch*bu and make love."
"Tydaaaaakkk. No Lucas, it's naf*su, if you love you'll take care of me. Not ruining. Release him!!! I hate you!!! I will never go back with you! I hate youuu!!! Hate!!!"
Lucas darkened his eyes to hear the roar of Tisha drowning in the frenzy of the sound of music airing. He slaps, grips roughly Tisha's body and strips her of all the clothes she wears and leaves her underwear on her body. Seeing Tisha's smooth white body without blemishes even more exciting bira*hinya. No matter Tisha's screams and cries, Lucas took off all his clothes and did a heinous thing to the girl.
On a moonlightless night, Tisha's virginity is forcibly taken inhumanely by an unscrupulous man.
"It turns out to be true what I thought, you're still a virgin, Tisha. Ahhh, if you could also enjoy it .. " said Lucas satisfied to wear his clothes again.
Tisha was powerless even just to cuss and even make a sound. His body ached, his head was still dizzy, and his intimate part also felt very sore. He could only cry with fear and regret mixed into one.
"You want me not to bother you anymore, right? Well I'll do. I won't bother you anymore. Choose a path that you think is good, we never agree," Lucas said, fully dressed.
"Fuck you Lucas!!! You ruined my life!" tisha cried and screamed, but again in the music.
Lucas grinned and smiled cynically, "I really love you, Tisha. But you yourself made me realize just now that we don't agree."
He then crouched down and scooped Tisha's unraveled hair, raising his head until they stared at each other closely. Tisha's eyes full of water collide with Lucas's eyes full of emotion.
"But at least I've given you a memento you'll never forget in a lifetime. You'll keep remembering my name until you die."
"Cuihhhh ... I don't want to remember your name."
Tisha spat on Lucas' face and emphasized his voice. Lucas ride apitam,
Pplaakkk ....
Lucas slapped hard until Tisha's body fell to the floor. Tisha's cry was unstoppable, she cried bitterly without a thread covering her beautiful body.
Lucas leaves Tisha with no regrets.
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Aissshhh ... among all the parts, this Tisha event flashback part is the worst for Author write 😑😑