
It's been a week. Raysa has also been fully healed, Daddy Bara and Bunda Sasa have returned to Jakarta. Raysa returns to cook breakfast for herself and Fatih. Their relationship was awkward and cold.
Raysa also has his own car, the result of his saved savings. Not a luxury car, just a small car that is commonly used by many people. A minibus can only accommodate 4 or 5 people.
This afternoon Raysa and his friends will have lunch at Rian's cafe. One of his friends had a birthday and treated them all there.
"Raysa, right?" Rian tries to bribe the one with his friends.
Rian initially hesitates because Raysa looks different from his police uniform. Rian did not think that his friend's cousin was a beautiful policewoman. Want to make a girlfriend, but his rival Farhan the famous young IT. Huff, lose it hard.
"Yes ...."
"Well, it turns out you're very pretty ya wear a police uniform. I didn't even know you if you didn't read your name."
Raysa just smiled faintly.
"Want to eat with your friends?"
"Yes, I went there first." Pamit Raysa's.
"Oh, yes please."
Raysa joined his friends. His lunch pickle goes well, until Raysa meets Tissa.
"Raysa, can we talk together?" Ask Tissa.
Raysa nodded her head. Here they were, at a table on which were some of Tissa's painting tools.
"You can come to my painting exhibition?"
"God willing, brother,"
Tissa's phone rang, so Tissa told Raysa to pick it up.
Raysa looked at some of the paintings on the table. Raysa sharpened his glare when he saw a painting of a man drawn from his back. It's in the lower left corner.
'Mrs. F, I love you. I hope you and I can love each other.'
Mr. F ?
Raysa's mind went straight to Fatih. Who else would be close to Tissa if not Fatih? Raysa's memory returns just before she was in an accident.
Fatih lies to her, who says she is in the office, but Fatih is in Tissa's gallery. Maybe they have a special relationship. Otherwise, how could Fatih give up before she married someone. Isn't that Fatih's promise? he loves himself until a man is loved by Raysa, and is able to make Raysa happy.
"Sorry for a long time." Tissa came back and sat down in front of Raysa.
"Son papa Sis."
"Oh yeah, have you eaten?"
"Sister,"
"I order you a drink?"
"Emm, don't you. I'm going back to the office."
"Oh yes, I'm sorry ... Thong, gini. You're angry with me, aren't you?"
Raysa raised her eyebrows next door. "angry? why?"
"I don't know why either, but I feel like you don't like me."
Raysa chuckles. "Sister's feelings are possible. I'm not mad at you, brother."
Raysa's eyes unintentionally looked towards Tissa's wrist. Where Tissa uses her couple watch with Fatih. Tissa recalled that Fatih also used the same watch. Raysa's heart seemed to be pierced with thoughts that made her increasingly find it difficult to express her feelings.
"I'm glad you're not mad at me. Sorry, I misunderstood."
Raysa only smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
After saying what Tissa wanted to say, Akhinya Raysa was saying goodbye because he had to go back to his office.
"Don't forget to come."
"Yes, brother, thank you."
"It's just glorious now that we have to get closer. Okay ...."
"Sipp sister."
Raysa left Tissa.
"Hmm, sweet girl. Fatih's lucky to be with him. Just look at Raysa, I will definitely make you realize how you feel about Fatih." Tissa looked at Raysa's back until it disappeared.
*
The Tissa painting exhibition finally arrived. Fatih's been helping Tissa from two days ago.
Fatih stood staring at all the paintings on the wall. By using a sweater shirt with a greenish brown coat, and hair tied. Makes Fatih's appearance look very handsome and attractive.
"I never thought, Lo's paintings were good as well." Fatih praised Tissa's paintings, as the woman walked over to him.
"Hu'um, the kayak that Lo said first. There is no effort that will not produce results. Therefore, if you try it, do not half. Aren't you?"
The true meaning of affection for the brother to his sister. Without them knowing, if there are two pairs of eyes that see it.
*
Raysa felt an ache in her heart seeing the scene before her. Farhan who was beside him also stopped his steps when Raysa stopped his steps.
Farhan followed where Raysa was looking. Farhan also witnessed how Fatih laughed off with Tissa.
If you're guessing that Farhan deliberately invited Raysa to a Tissa painting exhibit, you're wrong. Raysa and Farhan accidentally meet in the parking lot. Farhan also wonders why Tissa could be there, and Farhan is shocked when Raysa says that Raysa knows Tissa.
"Would you like to go home?" Farhan asked as he looked at Raysa's teary eyes.
"Huh? oh no." oh." Raysa turned her gaze elsewhere.
"The painting is good."
Farhan followed Raysa's line of sight. Farhan smiled obliquely, His Raysa has loved someone else.
While in another corner, Tissa smiled at them as she looked at the man Yang had been waiting for.
"Lo Tape?"
"Huh? oh, Mrs. I'm here."
"Oh yeah? where's it?"
"Come, I know."
The position of Raysa who turned his back on Fatih and Tissa also made Tissa and Fatih not know if the woman who was talking to Farhan was Raysa.
Fatih is not too focused on the man who wants to be introduced by Tissa, but Fatih is more focused on the woman who is standing behind her. The posture of the body was well recognized by Fatih.
"Farhan, have you come?"
Tissa's voice resuscitated Fatih, Farhan, and Raysa.
"Farhan?" lirih Fatih then turned to Tissa.
Tissa who saw Farhan coming with Raysa was also surprised. Was Farhan the one who became Mr. F is that the same Farhan?
"You guys?" Tissa's voice seemed to have been swallowed back. Tissa looked towards Fatih.it saw Fatih sighing and stroking Tissa's back to tell her to be patient.
"Farhan is Raysa's future husband." Fatih said making Raysa look at him with a feeling of dislike.
"Aah," Tissa tried to laugh, but her laughter was very crisp in Fatih's ears.
"You're janjania?" Tanya Fatih broke the atmosphere.
"We met in the parking lot." Answer Farhan.
Tissa already felt her mood instantly change. Tissa seemed to have no spirit anymore. Fatih who understands the position of his best friend was trying to cheer him up. Fatih knows, if the man who was nicknamed Mr. F by Tissa is Farhan. Seen from Tissa's face that changed softly.
"Because we already know each other, how about we go around looking at his paintings?" the proposal of Fatih which was influenced by Farhan.
Fatih embraces Tissa's body and takes her around accompanying Farhan and Raysa. Raysa stared at Fatih's hand that touched Tissa's back. There was a dislike in his mind. Raysa hated Tissa
"Amu ...."
Raysa was shocked as Farhan clasped his hand. His resentment towards Fatih made Raysa let Farhan hold her hand.
"Oh, there's a reporter who wants to see Ibuk." Said an officer of Tissa.
Tissa looked at Fatih, as if pleading from her eyes for Fatih to accompany her. Fatih nodded softly agreeing to Tissa's request.
"Eem, Raysa, Farhan, we'll excuse you for a minute ... Please look at the painting."
"Please." Answer Farhan.
Raysa looked hatefully at Tissa, as Tissa tied her hand to Fatih's arm.
"So Miss Tissa, Mr. F does that mean Mr Fatih?" Ask a reporter.
Not without reason journalists asked like that, because one of Tissa's paintings was a silhouette of a man who read Mr. F.
Tissa glanced at Fatih, Fatih nodded her head to say 'Yes' to the reporters.
"Eemm, i-it ... Yes ...." He answered while squeezing Fatih's arm.
Unbeknownst to them, if Raysa is currently staring hatefully at Tissa and Fatih. Even Raysa had clenched her hands until her knuckles turned white.
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