Throne Heir

The Eps 180

"AAgh." Rachel immediately grimaced as her injured hand began to be touched by the end of the cotton that had been wet with water to remove the dirt attached to the wound first.

At that time Arsen chose to silence, he did not respond at all and just kept quiet. Rachel also occasionally glanced at him, feeling so afraid and very guilty.

"I'm sure he must be very angry right now, but even so, he's still willing to treat my wounds. Oh my gosh, what kind of wife am I." Guman Rachal looked as if he was cursing himself.

"It's my fault, totally pure my fault." Said Rachel suddenly in a voice that sounded so soft and soft.

Arsen certainly heard it, but at that time, he still did not budge and chose to focus on treating Rachel's wounds with his face that still looked so tight.

"I know you must be very angry, even you deserve to be mad at me, but...." And Rachel again.

Hearing that, Arsen who had finished covering Rachel's wound with plaster, immediately put the betadine bottle on the table very hard. It was immediately made Rachel fell silent so surprised. Just then, Arsen began to look at Rachel with his cold face that again made Rachel start to fear.

But strangely, Arsen was still silent, then suddenly began to rise from his seat and just left. Seeing that, there was no way Rachel just kept quiet, she also suddenly moved and struggled following Arsen's steps.

"Sadulter." Call Rachel lirih.

Arsen immediately stopped his steps, then began to turn around, he turned to Rachel, looking at her with a face that increasingly looked unfriendly.

"Do I deserve to hear that word again?" Ask Arsen while grunting.

Rachel grew increasingly unsettled, her eyes began to tear up, when she heard Arsen say that to her.

"Once again I am guilty of you, as a wife, this time I deserve to be cursed. But, at least listen to my explanation." Rachel's facial complexion grew more and more slender, she slowly approached Arsen again and began to grab his hand.

"You can do anything, anything that could vent all your anger, but after you listen to my explanation first. Yea?"

Arsen, at that time really felt hurt and disappointed, but even so, still made him unable to curse or curse his wife, when clearly his wife was found with another man.

Arsen let out a heavy sigh, then began to put both hands into his pants pocket and looked back at Rachel with an increasingly sharp gaze.

"What other explanation do I need to hear? Even though you have a special reason, it's still the title that you lied to me again!!"

"Aku tidak bohong, hanya saja aku tidak terbuka padamu, aku tidak meminta izin lebih dulu padamu, itulah kesalahanku." Rachel ingin meraih sebelah lagi tangan Arsen.

But at that time, it was Arsen who first grasped both arms quite firmly.

"Kamu bahkan sudah tau jika aku begitu benci saat kamu berinteraksi dengan Antony di luar urusan pekerjaan. Tapi kamu, dengan tidak berperasaannya malah pergi bersamanya tanpa sepengetahuanku!! Apa tindakan mu ini bisa di sebut selingkuh??!! Iya?! Apa kamu bermain api di belakangku?!" Pekik Arsen sembari semakin mencengkram kuat lengan Rachel serta menggoyang-goyangkannya.

Arsen began to raise his voice, the look in his eyes was sharpening, as if there was a blaze of anger burning from the radiance of his eyes.

This is the second time Arsen looks really angry at Rachel, but it is different as before, this time Arsen seems

much more hurt and disappointed.

"No, for God's sake I have nothing to do with him other than being friends." It was clearly Rachel who continued to cry while shaking her head.

Arsen immediately took off the rough grip of his hand on Rachel's arm,.

"Enough! I'm not sure I can trust you like I used to, because every word that comes out of your mouth right now, there's nothing I believe in!" Firmly Arsen who then immediately moved away.

"Darling, please listen to me, I have nothing to do with him." Shouted Rachel who was trying to prevent Arsen's departure.

But still, Arsen ignored Rachel no more, he just kept stepping into the room, picking up pillows and blankets, then came back out.

"Sayangg, where are you going to sleep? No, baby, please don't do that!" Rachel came back to Arsen, holding her hand so hard.

"In the evening, you sleep with me, but go with another man in the afternoon. Then, what else can I say about this??!" Said Arsen softly who then brushed aside Rachel's hand and passed towards her study.

Arsen closed the door of his study, then locked it as if he did not allow Rachel to enter following him. And sure enough, Rachel rushed up to him, repeatedly trying to press the door handle but still could not make the door open.

"Arsen Lim, please listen to me, please forgive me, please, we don't fight anymore." Rachel's cry broke even more as she continued to knock on the door.

Arsen was stunned behind the door with his feelings that were currently so mixed up. He began to clench his hands tightly, as he re-imagined how Antony who looked so trying to kiss Rachel.

"That bastard, how dare he disturb what is already mine!!" Ketus Arsen in the heart.

"Honey, please open the door, let me in." Rachel's screams were still heard from behind the door, although it sounded like her voice was starting to weaken slightly.

Arsen let out a rough sigh, wanting to open the door to hear Rachel's explanation. However, again his emotions seemed to block it, even so much heartache, making it seem unable to see Rachel's face anymore.

"Why, we're even just starting out, even just feeling such passionate love, but why are you ruining it with this? If this is the case, will I be able to trust you again?!" Arsenic murmured softly in the heart.

Arsen continued his lethargic steps towards a long sofa in his study. Put the pillow and blanket there and start lying down. Occasionally his eyes glanced at the door, he could clearly see from under the door, if Rachel was still behind the door.

There was a glimmer of unbearable feeling he felt, yet it did not also make him change his mind.

"Why do we have to be like Rachel, don't you realize that I'm so disappointed in all this?!"

*Tok tock*

The sound of knocking on the door for the umpteenth time, the longer it sounded the slower and weaker.

"Arsen, I'm sure you hear me, please open the door." Pinta Rachel is getting smoother, though,

Now he began to sit leaning lethargic in front of the door with the look of his empty eyes accompanied by tears that still continue to flow as if without stopping. He kept knocking on the door, although the longer the knocking sound was barely heard anymore.

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