Being Married to My First Love
Season2. Misunderstanding again
That night was quiet for Fely. Usually he would read novels or occasionally exchange messages with Raka. But now he feels very reluctant to read. He does not desire to do the things that become his habit.
Fely sat quietly as he looked out the window of his room. He looked blankly at the sky that night. The drizzle of rain out there adds to the complete atmosphere of martyrdom that night.
Fely looked at the phone on the nightstand that had been inactive since yesterday. It felt like knowing what Raka was doing right now. Especially considering the beautiful woman who sat in front of Raka yesterday.
Did they know before? what about Raka? felly murmured in the heart.
Fely was astonished by Raka. What is the real life of Raka. It seems very clear if the woman who was betrothed to Raka yesterday is a hijab woman who is quite beautiful, and fashionable, it looks if she also comes from among those who are. And the woman is clearly visible if she likes Raka from the way she looks towards Raka.
It felt very unwilling if there was another woman close to Raka. The man who is now beginning to fill the recesses of his heart. Fely recalled that night, on the night of the series' wedding. When he could only cry over the situation, Raka insisted on trying to defend herself. However, unfortunately it was not comparable to the villagers who were the majority against him.
When the morning, Raka also did not run away from responsibility, especially when she attentively bribed the porridge into her mouth. Raka also fixes her car and drives home.
Fely also recalled hearing Raka's chat with her grandmother on the phone implying that Raka really liked her. And the last when walking down the beach while holding on to the twigs, it seems impossible if the eyes sparkle with the look of a shy face is just a falsehood. Fely felt confident that their hearts were intertwined at that moment.
It was also the feeling of longing that struck the recesses of his heart. Wondering what Raka is doing right now. His curiosity is quite big.
Did Raka yesterday try to contact me? is Raka looking for me? did Raka approve of the match? does Raka like it? his mind is getting curious.
Fely immediately grabbed the phone on the nightstand and immediately activated the phone.
After waiting for a while, many notifications appeared on his phone screen. There are several incoming messages but the most dominating is the name of Raka listed there. Several missed calls and more than ten incoming messages from Raka.
Knowing that Fely felt a little relieved, it was a sign that Raka did not immediately ignore him. Raka is still looking for him and trying to explain what happened yesterday. Fely also tried to open the message one by one.
⁇ ️ Raka
Fe, please don't misunderstand me, please give me a chance to explain!
⁇ ️ Raka
Fe, we have to talk, when you are calm please meet me, I will always wait for you!
⁇ ️ Raka
Fe, keep in mind that I really like you and only you fill the recesses of my heart. Please trust me!
Fely returned to reading other messages with a sad feeling of pleasure, mixed. There was a feeling of happiness when Raka expressed her feelings. The longing is getting bigger.
It felt like Fely was replying to those messages. And revealed how much he missed Raka. Fely tried typing a few words to reply to a message from Raka. But again he deleted it.
"No-no .. It seems like this is too much!" fely then deleted his words.
When Fely was confused about it, in another place, Raka who was on the phone with her man tried to check her history chat with Fely. Raka was surprised when she found Fely online and was typing something.
Raka stared at the phone screen silently while waiting for what Fely was typing. A while waiting, but no chat came in.
Then it suddenly looks on the screen if Fely is offline.
Raka becomes agitated and immediately makes a call to Fely's number.
A few moments waiting for Fely also did not answer. Raka also increasingly fretted erratically.
"Fe, let's pick up my phone, please!" muttered Raka as she stood up and paced in her room.
Tok to tok.
"Mas Raka!" Sounded Yahya's assistant grandfather's voice.
"Lake in!" answer Raka.
"Mas Raka, the great lord asks you to take Miss Maura home" Yahya said, conveying orders from his master.
Without Raka knowing at that time Fely had picked up his phone and heard what Yahya said. However, after that Fely disconnected his phone and immediately deactivated his phone again.
"Why should I, sir! he'll come by himself why not go home alone!" said Raka felt reluctant to meet with Maura.
"Non Maura, this afternoon was ushered in by his driver, Mas. And at this time the master insisted that the one who delivered was Mas Raka himself!" Yahya.
"Hhhhhhhh! is it hard to just tell the driver why I have to!" said Raka while walking lazily towards outside her room.
Just then in front of the grandmother's room which was only next to Raka's room, stood Maura with a disappointed face. Raka guessed that Maura was listening to what she said to Yahya. Raka was still glued while staring at Maura.
There was a sense of guilt at that time, because his words just now were quite ketusu heard directly by the person concerned. Raka himself is very loving and appreciative of others. So when his words hurt the feelings of others he felt very sorry.
Raka inherits the humble nature of her mother, so that when acting she will think long so as not to hurt others. Raka always positioned if he who gets rough treatment like this would be very sad.
"Maura! I-I'm sorry I was just upset with Grandpa. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings really!" raka said his words so that Maura would not be angry.
"It's okay, Raka. I know I'm not expected to come by you, and I'm just going to trouble you. I should have asked the house driver to wait for me to come home or I shouldn't have come to this house, so that I wouldn't keep upsetting you for being overwhelmed!" maura said then stepped away towards the outside of the house.
Raka felt increasingly guilty at last Raka immediately went after Maura who was half-run.
Once outside Raka immediately caught Maura's arm and stopped her steps.
"Please forgive me! wait a minute, I'll take the car, I'll drive you!" said Raka then took off Maura's arm and went to the garage of the house to pull out his car.
Finally that night Raka drove Maura to his house.
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