Enough In The Heart

Enough In The Heart
Ramah.


"I'm sorry, sir, I just got here at this hour. I'm still accompanying my mom to the operation at the hospital." Rama's respectful voice was heard as Marco allowed him into his study. Marco nodded and smiled kindly at the foreign man in front of him. But something is strange. Marco feels he immediately likes the personality of Rama, a handsome man with a polite speech style.


"Sit down. There's something I want to talk about." Marco was friendly. In fact, Rama was so distrustful when he was told by Rano from Malaysia that Marco wanted to meet him in the GT corp, a luxury building that not just anyone could enter let alone meet the CEO of this magnificent company. However, now suddenly he could see with his own eyes how friendly the owner of this company was.


"How's your mother doing now?" Marco asked after they had already sat on the guest sofa.


"Alhamdulillah, today you can have surgery, sir." Sahut Rama respect.


"What operation?" Marco was curious to know.


"Tumor in the stomach, sir." Marco frowned at Rama's reply. He did not think that today there are diseases that sound strange in the ear.


"Hopefully he will recover soon." Marco's prayer was welcomed by Rama. "Oh yeah, there's something I want to talk about." Marco started to get serious. Rama nodded curiously waiting for what Marco would say. Is there a job that he has to do and certainly will make a lot of money right?


"Do you remember what happened that night in Malaysia?" Ask Marco carefully. "You fucked a girl there." Rama's face changed. For seven months he had always thought of the girl who made him sleepless and feel guilty. However, because he was paid, he was forced to accept Rano's offer. To be honest, it was a hard heart to commit that great sin but when he saw how sexy and seductive the foreign girl was, even the desire as a man could not resist.


"Do you remember?" Marco's voice shocked Rama who was imagining a hot night seven months ago. He nodded quickly.


"Yes, sir, you will remember." Rama looked into Marco's eyes hoping to get some good news about the girl. Marco took a heavy breath.


"You must marry her!" Marco's tandas like an order made Rama gasp in shock. There is a handful of happiness but a sense of worry dominates the heart and feelings of Rama. "I'm sorry. It's trapped you into this kind of complicated thing. But, I will still force you to marry Valencia because now he is carrying your flesh and blood."


Marco's words were like lightning in broad daylight to Rama. How not? Occasionally, just one night Rama sleeps with an unknown woman but he will become a father of the foreign woman who has filled the niches of his heart since they took each other's worldly pleasures.


"Me-me-containing, sir?" Rama asked in disbelief. There is happiness but there is also fear. What if the woman does not accept her existence? Because of Rama's tenacity, he comes from a wealthy family and is obsessed with Marco, his former fiancee.


"Why? Don't you want to marry her?" Marco asked looking at Rama's doubtful face. Quickly he shook his head.


"No, sir. I want to be responsible for the baby. But...." Rama hesitated to speak.


"Say! I will support whatever your decision is." Marco said slowly. No anger or compulsion. Because, Marco also can not blame Rama who has helped him.


"Will he accept me, sir? I'm not equal to him." Reveal Rama. Marco smiled slightly.


"You don't want him to have to accept it without looking at your background." Marco assured Rama. "The Valencia parents will talk to him about the father of the baby in the womb. And I'll take care of your wedding. You don't have to think about costs, I'll take it. But..." Marco paused for a moment while looking intently at Rama's eyes. "Please promise me you'll keep him and stay by his side even if Valencia rejects you. Because I'm sure he'll turn down this marriage, one of which may be because of your background. But believe me, a woman will melt and fall in love when she sees and feels the touch and genuine affection of a man." Marco said wisely. Rama smiled slightly and nodded slowly. There was a glimmer of hope that he felt. It was not a matter of taste that began to grow in his heart from that night, but rather a sense of humanity. He is not a man who likes to fuck women and throw it away. He always considered women like his birth mother, who should be loved and cared for. Moreover, there was already a life in the stomach of Valencia that required his presence as a father.


"Good, sir. I'll be in charge." Steady words. Marco smiled happily. He patted Rama on the shoulder.


"I believe in you. I'll talk to Om Christo, Valencia's father. You're quite prepared, I'll take care of your wedding." Imbuh Marco friendly. "Oh yeah, you work?" Ask Marco. Rama looked down


"Fragile work, sir. Whatever I'll do as long as I can make money to support my mother." There was a pain in his words when he mentioned the word mother. Marco felt that pain. He was proud of this handsome and simple man, because from his words, he always put his mother first.


"From now on you work with me." Marco's words made Rama widen his eyes.


"You..seriously, sir?" Rama asked in disbelief.


"Surely, sir, I will work well and honestly. I promise you, sir." Rama is happy. He felt there was good hope for the life of him and his mother.


Marco stood up and walked towards his desk, picked up the intercom and pressed one of the numbers.


"To my room now!" The command was short and immediately hung the phone back. Not for a minute, someone knocked on the door and entered after Marco gave the order.


"Ray. lead Rama into your room. He'll help with some of your work." Raymond who had known Rama before immediately nodded happily.


"Good, sir." Follow him with a friendly smile. "Come, Ram..." Bring Raymond. Hearing his name called, Rama got up and bowed respectfully to Marco before following Rama's steps.


"Kasian he's..." Marco muttered alone. Then he began to continue his work.


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Unlike what happened at Christo's house. Quarrels and arguments are inevitable when Christo invites his wife and children to talk about the content of Valencia and who the real father of his future grandchild is.


"Papa don't go crazy, yeah. It's impossible for Val to sleep with another man besides Marco. That night Val was well aware that Marco was next to me, pa." Shouts Valencia did not accept to hear the real story. Riska, the mother who was afraid something happened to the content of Valencia trying to keep calm Valencia.


"Papa. Kasian Val, pa." Sergeah Riska defends his daughter.


"You think I can still make things up this big and complicated?" Christo's timpals held back emotions. "In reality, it wasn't Marco who fucked Val that night."


"But I brought Marco to the hotel myself. I know him very well, pa." The Valencia protests began to cry.


"Yes, right.you brought him unconscious, after which you went into the bathroom to clean yourself. Next, do you know what happened? You think Marco is just any man who would foolishly drop into the abyss and die in vain?" Christo is still trying to explain. "Marco's not a fool, son. He has many eyes to take care of himself." Christo lowered the volume of speech to take Valencia's heart. "His men are everywhere. They're paid a fortune to keep Marco's life." Christo's words made Valencia's body suddenly limp. He sat down and leaned on Riska.


"The man wants to be in charge of your baby. Marco also assures that he is a good man." Christo continued to speak. "You don't want you to have to marry her any time soon." Valencia felt like he was struck by lightning hearing the words of Christo, his papa.


"No, I don't want to marry that man." Reject Valencia fast. "I don't want to marry that poor man. I just want to marry Marco. He has to take responsibility for setting me up with a man I don't know." Valencia with tears.


"You set Marco up." Christo's fast. "It's only natural that Marco did that because he had to protect himself from your cunning trap that he had to keep his marriage." Christo couldn't let Valencia think he was right. He has to make Valencia aware of the mistakes he made. "You set a trap, but you eat your own. So, never blame others for the mistakes you made." Christo's Steadfast.


"You don't blame Valencia for dong, pa..." Bela Risk.


"Shut up!" Cushion Christo and stare angrily at Riska. "You indulged Valencia so much that he never realized and admitted his mistake." Timpal Christo growled. He got up from his seat. "You will marry Rama before giving birth. And..." Christo raised his hand as Riska and Valencia were about to protest.


"And there's no rejection, unless you both want our families humiliated and all the shareholders to withdraw from the company. If you are ready to live in poverty then do what you will." Strictly Christo sharp then went from in front of Riska and Valencia. Inevitably he had to be a little rude to his wife and child.


"Hello..." Arriving at the workspace, Christo heard the sound of her cell phone. He saw the number listed, otherwise he was lazy to take the call. Marco's name is there.


"I spoke to Rama. We met at restaurant x. I'll introduce Rama to Om." Marco said slowly. He had no intention, just to help because he felt sorry for the fate of Valencia and also pity to see Christo who seemed hit with this incident.


"Good, kid... Om going there."