Mathelina
Chapter 28's

It's been almost 3 days. Elina tells him about the mysterious man and advises Raima to be careful. And during that time Raima never visited him in this house.

Suddenly Elina remembered him and wanted to know the news. That night, he called Raima.

"Hello, Ima. Where are you now?" elina said so connected.

"Gue again headed to Sarnila's hotel," Raima replied, the sound of a car horn coming from there. The woman is getting a call. Taking a taxi, Raima went to the hotel.

Elina nodded. "Is there any news about the man?"

"Hmm .. not like it. But I remained vigilant, and not to your mother's place. Scared, she'll be able to crush you and mom again."

Elina was relieved to hear it. However, this peaceful atmosphere does not mean loosening vigilance. Elina continued to warn him, because the man could have been planning something.

"okay!" sahut Raima was cheerful, then hung up on her.

Over the years, Raima has always got various types of customers who have differences in nature, character, and of course the style of sex play. This time, this customer made him frown at once suspiciously. Not that I don't want to tell you, but Mami Sarah doesn't know the name of the customer. He said to keep his secret. The man is the most influential person in his company. Yes, whatever! What matters is the money he'll get tonight.

"Mas, this is Raima," he exclaimed, and they went into the room. "Darling, I've been waiting for you?"

Raima was stunned when she found a room with an empty bed, no one. Is he being bullied? Or wrongly entered? She checked her room number in a message from Mami Sarah, saying, This is her room.

Raima grunting. The intention person just want to nosy like gini? Throw money using a taxi ride to this place, if only nil get. Better he turn around, go to the Angel's Night Club to find a thick man with a wallet that he wants to satisfy.

Suddenly he nodded. A knife was put to his neck by someone. He panicked, his breathing short because of his fear. He did not shake, only his hands felt trembling.

"Who lo? What do you want from me?" his screeches.

"Shut up! I'm gonna let you go, just as long as you look at me."

The voice of the man whose voice was muffled. He must have had a mouth cover. Raima's face immediately paled suspecting this person who threatened her. He ...the foreign man who chased after him and Elina a few days ago.

The other man's hand took something from behind his jacket. A photograph, in which there is a portrait of Elina circled by a marker, is being shared with Matthew.

"Tell me who that woman is" the man asked, his voice fierce and threatening.

"What is it? Why are you asking about that woman?"

The man hissed furiously. His patience is hard to control anymore, but it still gives Raima a chance at life. "Quick say!" sergeant.

"If I don't want to say why? you want to kill me too please, I don't ta-" Raima closed her eyes, sore because of a small incision in her neck.

The man's laughter echoed in his ears, like a song of death asking for his life to be thrown into hell.

"OKAY. But I'm not going to waste my money that I've paid to that greedy pimp, before I kill you."

Raima had not been able to feel panic, her body was pushed into the bed. A folding knife was placed near him, so that it was easy to slash the beautiful body of Raima after his lust was satisfied. He opened the black jacket he was wearing, then threw the original. An evil sneer formed at the corner of his lips, approaching his prey that was inching backwards in fear, slowly.

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A bowl of freshly cooked chicken fried rice is placed on the dining table. Then, Elina arranged the dining table, putting two dishes on a different table, two glasses, and a pair of spoon-fork on each plate.

The television lit up in the living room, displaying a crime story on a private TV station. Elina's ears held high, when she heard of the murder of a woman at the Sarnila Hotel. That hotel, isn't it where Raima served her customers last night? He murmured in his heart.

Elina left her little attention from the dining table, heading to the living room. Occupy one of the sofas facing the television, listening to the news carefully.

A hotel attendant found a lifeless woman in one of the rooms. The woman lay on the bed without a thread attached to her body. His face and body were covered with cuts, and his neck was slit almost to pieces. Elina shut her mouth, as the host explained that it was likely that the woman was a night woman hired by a striped-nose man. The woman's initials are "R".

Elina was sitting limp, her tears started to pool and spill. Instantly a sobbing sound echoed in the living room, making Matthew, who had just walked out of the room, run up to him.

Matthew stood before him. "What's wrong? Why are you crying?" tanyanya was anxious and confused.

"Raima ..." he sobbed, then pointed at the TV that was still displaying the news.

Matthew looked at the TV. Murder case? If from his initial name it does refer to Raima. No way, the woman was killed?

Matthew inched to his side, putting Elina's head on his chest. Letting the girl dissolve into the lost cries of her most beloved and trusted person, even though her long-sleeved black T-shirt was soaked in tears.

The sound of the doorbell shifted his gaze. "I want to open the door first" said Matthew, who let go of his embrace, then walked towards the door.

Open the white painted wooden door.

Instantly his facial water turned startled to see a figure who had met this early in the house he had rented for Elina.

Matthew turned around, showing Elina the one who came. Elina stopped crying, just like Matthew, to her surprise, while the man was astonished to see her expression.

"What's this?" asked the woman crisply as she entered the house, after being invited by Matthew.

Elina's eyes were rounded, not believing that Raima was in front of her still alive, with no incisions on her hands, feet, and face. Haru taste is blooming. His best friend was tightly embraced.

"Thank God, you're still alive?"

Raima took off her embrace. "Yes, I'm still alive. How, you say that?"

Matthew said, sitting on the arm of the sofa beside Elina. "She panicked when she saw the news of the murder at the Sanrila Hotel."

Now Elina chimed in. "Yes. Yesterday you got a call at that hotel, right?"

Oh, gpa. Raima chuckles. "Dianna, Elina. I was the only one who played there. Not times. Many."

"Not that," Matthew said. "The thing is, the woman's initials are 'R', just like you."

Raima nodded in understanding. "Oh. So gini, there was a murder case yesterday there. The name of the recruit was Rena, one of Mami Sarah's men. He murdered a customer who turned out to be a psychopath. She was murdered, just raped."

Elina grimaced. Fortunately, he did not choose the same path as Raima. I don't know when death will approach, which is brought by customers thirsty for sex drive.

"Why neck, Ima?"

"Huh?" Raima stroked the designated part of the neck. "Oh. Actually, this is what I want to tell you about you and Mister."

Raima pushed her body towards Elina, and began to tell her, "Every night the mysterious man came to me, disguised as a customer. Then, he stuck a knife to my neck while showing me a picture of you."

Huh huh? It's that far? Elina shuddered.

"Then?" ask Matthew.

"I refused. After that, he pushed me into bed, wanting to make love to me."

After that, the frightened Raima, thought hard to dodge the man. However, just as the man threw his jacket, the noise outside frightened him. That's the police voice coming from the next room.

The man panicked, then took his knife, and hurried away from this room. Raima was confused, wanting to know what was happening; she picked up the jacket, and put it on.

Outside the people were gathered in the next room. He approached the crowd and asked someone. Then he knew that there was a case of the murder of a woman named Rena last night.

The Roman feather Elina immediately stood up, shuddering. How dangerous that man is. He can do something that threatens someone's life. Then, he glanced at Matthew, who was also thinking the same as him.

"I have to stop this" he murmured.

Raima. "meaning?"

"That man is my papa's man. He's trying to figure out my relationship with Elina."

"What?" raima was shocked. "Keep, what now, Mister?"

"You want to go back to England?" elina asked directly.

Matthew glances. "Why? You wanna come?"

Elina immediately shook her head. "No. What am I going there for?"

Matthew's attitude suddenly turned mysterious, with a smile that made Elina feel like a bad feeling.

"Rather than he was curious, I'd better introduce you directly to him" he said. "As my future wife."

Elina glared sharply. What the fuck? Is this the trick to forcing her to marry him? "No, I don't agree. You think it's a game?"

"Just pretend."

"There's no other way?"

"There!" matthew sahut. "You don't have to come, I'll keep saying that you're my future wife who's pregnant with my son. Beret."

Raima silently chuckled while covering her mouth. A strange couple. It could be that Matthew teased Elina until her cheeks bulged in annoyance. They're too mismatched. She was happy, Elina got the right man for her. May they be together to open their hearts.

"Oh, yes, Mister. Why is Mister here, this early, and dressed casually?" Raima.

"Since the man chased after Elina, I've lived here," Matthew replied innocently.

"You slept together?"

"No!" sahut Elina quickly, protesting. "He's in a separate room."

Raima nodded in understanding. But it felt like he wanted to tempt them, especially Elina. He chuckled and said, "Sleeping together is okay too."

Elina glared at his eyes, while Matthew silently smiled. Their conversation stops because Raima has to stop going to the train station to buy tickets to the village. Elina was sad because for 2 weeks Raima was not here. In fact, he needed it to buy him something, so the candlestick.

Matthew also wants to go with Elina to the hospital where Erick works. To get there, they disguised themselves and did not use Matthew's car, but an online taxi. Matthew's car was parked at his mother's house.

Matthew disguised himself by wearing a short-sleeved denim shirt and jeans, and sticking a beard, plus glasses as a complement. Elina, disguised in a milk-brown burka, made her eyes visible.

But only when it was from the house to the hospital alone, all the attributes were removed before they entered Erick's room.

A distinctive dimpled smile greeted them, leaving his attention on a data of a patient he was examining. "You check, huh?" tanyakanya. "Yes, help your wife lie in bed."

Matthew cheered inwardly, as Erick called Elina as his wife. If Elina is the opposite, even sad and embarrassed. He was protesting: "I'm not his wife, you know!"

"Everything's good." Erick sat in his place after the examination. "You're a good husband and father-to-be, Matthew. Your wife and kids are healthy."

Called that way again, Matthew smiled a sigh. Elina, who was a bit arrogant, finally resigned by her helplessness to hear herself called so. Parenting class as well.

Erick had enrolled them in parenting classes without Elina's consent. The class is next to the obstetrician's room. The couple were new members there, and they came just as the class had already started the lesson. The members were very surprised to see them. Said a handsome husband-matching couple and a beautiful wife.

The average member is prospective parents who are young like them. A woman named Dara is her teacher. Because of Matthew and Elina, Dara approached them and directed her.

"As a husband should pay more attention to the wife" said Dara, then put Matthew's hand on Elina's shoulder. "Massage your wife's shoulders and back. This part of the body hurts a lot."

Matthew does Dara's orders awkwardly, as does Elina. Dara smiled at the behavior of this young couple, as it was not unusual to touch her partner.

Although at first, Matthew was used to it. Elina also praised her massage that felt good, in the heart.

"I'll do this if you want to" whispered Matthew.

Elina's cheeks flushed, as her heart was filled with a thrilling warmth. His body stiffened, and his hands were sweating. He kept bowing.

All the pregnant women here have husbands. Elina's heart was tickling, if Matthew was her husband, it would be nice. She should not be ashamed, smiling happily like any other woman. But such a thing is only in his mind. If that love grows between the two of them, not because they have to account for the child in the womb, she will be willing to accept him as her husband.[]

P.S starting the week tomorrow up once a week okay. see you