Who is My Real Husband?

Who is My Real Husband?
15. When Dave got angry



Raga felt a heavy weight on his head. Half forcefully he opened both eyes. A few seconds later, his eyes opened perfectly. He was still calm despite feeling unusually dizzy and feeling nauseous due to the stuffy air.


For a while he twirled his eyes to find out his whereabouts now. However, how long and hard he thought, he found no answer to that one question. Once again, Raga was too relaxed in response to her sleeping state on her back with a state of being bound all over her body. He did not try to take it off, because he knew it would throw his energy away. He has to think smart to face moments like this.


"You awake?"


Raga flinched with an echoing voice. He thought as if he had heard the voice, but he was not sure whether it belonged to someone he knew or not. A few seconds later the question was answered with the appearance of Dave's figure in front of him. He was a little surprised, but could master his shock so he remained calm in front of the man who had tried to kill him.


"I don't know what you've done in your entire life until you've survived the death I've created. Once you know how I really am, you still dare to send a message and try to see my wife? I must give you an applause for your bravery."


Dave sucked his cigarette deep and blew his smoke right in front of Raga's face. The man coughed slightly at Dave's behavior.


"Take off my bond, Dave. If you're not a loser you shouldn't have to remember me like this. You know I'm in a wheelchair and my wiggle room is limited, but you're still too scared that I'm gonna run away until you tie me up like this." Raga pulled one corner of her lips in mockery.


Dave immediately threw away the new cigarette he sucked a few times. The look on his face was indecipherable, but the look in his eyes showed that he was very angry.


Although Raga was tightly bound and had no possibility of escaping death, she had no fear at all. With conditions like this many possibilities will occur.


"Why are you looking at me like that? Want to kill me a second time?"


"It's not that easy. You've already entered my house, which means I'm going to make you die slowly, not instantaneously like I ever did." Dave unbinds Raga's body.


"Hurm it if you want to see Rinjani fall in love with me." A mocking smile Dave offered to the man. After that he left Raga still lying in a bed similar to a hospital bed.


Raga then got up slowly. Now he is confused as to what to tell Rinjani through. He could do nothing if he continued to be here without any attempt to escape. To hell with Dave's new threat he's hearing. The only effort to protect Rinjani is to have a healthy body and courage.


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It was almost afternoon, but Dave was still struggling with his task which was still a little more to be completed. Already 15 minutes ago from the departure of his client, Dave was still facing the laptop. Not because of work, but he was looking at Mr. Surya with all his activities. It is still observed that the man was upset and confused because of the surprise sent by Mr. Jim.


It is still very clear Dave's recollection of events 20 years ago. At that time he was still ten years old, a series of events and every minute of his seconds will always be imprinted and will never disappear even if Mr. Surya died in his hands. The trauma, fear, sadness, and misery he felt at the same time. At the age that should still be filled with the world of play and the abundance of affection of his parents, he just slumped and tried to recover from the trauma that lodged in him for five years. Dave's childhood life wasn't easy.


His hands clenched hard and strong as the moment flashed through his head. At the same time a cup of espresso coffee either for the portion to how many more come to his table.


Dave's eyes didn't turn anywhere when the order came. Until his hand on the table accidentally spilled his coffee. Waiters accidentally spilled it because he himself was also accidentally hit by a customer who was walking past him.


The emotions of Dave who seemed to be at the top were even more ignited when his hand hit the coffee that was still hot.


"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't accidentally. I was also attacked by customers. Again I'm sorry." The waiters pick up some tissue on the table and wipe Dave's reddened hands. The fearful face was clearly imprinted on the female worker's face.


"Don't you dare touch me" Dave said, twisting the girl's hand.


The screams from the girl seemed to be a welcome for Rinjani. He just walked into the restaurant and heard a scream. Both her eyeballs were fouled as soon as she found her husband who was abusing a girl.


"How dare you make such a big mistake. No one can touch me without my permission." Dave pulled that wrist and he pushed it with all his might.


No one dared to save the girl. His extremely faint-sounding cry made some people understand how painful the hand twisting was.


After a while, the person in charge of the resto came and tried to mediate with his fair share. Although only the abuse and abuse that the resto party heard.


Rinjani is only able to sculpt in place. His heart stopped beating in that second as well. The second in which her husband pushed the girl so hard that she almost hit the sharp end of the table. Plus the tone of speech is too high and creepy when talking to the restaurant in charge of making Rinjani sweat cold and die right then and there.


His consciousness slowly recovers as Dave begins to pack up his stuff strewn across the table. His intention of wanting to meet up with his friend as soon as he forgot and slowly left the place.


Dave can't see me.


With lightning fast he went from there. With a breath that he still can not control, Rinjani drove his car at a fairly high speed.