My Babysitter, My Ex-Love
I'll take your Heartache

...CHAPTER 35...

...I'll Boil Your Heart Pain...

Half an hour later, Rubi arrived at the Hospital. He rushed down from the car, carrying a fruit parcel and a bouquet of white roses in his hand. The smile on his lips was faithfully adorned since earlier. Rubi was eager to meet his hero. For him Fadil is his super hero who has saved his life, because thanks to Fadil, Rubi can separate from Vishnu.

Vishnu who was still at home trailing Rubi also entered the Hospital. He already knows, if lately his ex-wife often in and out of the Hospital just want to visit Fadil who is still lying in a coma.

But how surprised Vishnu, when he knew Fadil had awakened from a coma, now the male destroyer of the household was sitting in a wheelchair in the park behind the Hospital.

Rubi there stepped quickly to Fadil and greeted him cheerfully. Then the woman gave a bouquet of white roses to Fadil.

Fadil was surprised to see the arrival of Rubi and smiled back to receive the flowers that Rubi gave.

"Are we not confused? It should be men who give flowers to women." Fadil laughed. Fadil admits since Rubi he's been a little entertained.

Rubi blushed in shame. "Nothing, brother. Sometimes men also become girls. Ntar if you are healed. It was Kak Fadil who gave flowers to Rubi.." he grinned.

"Of course... What do you want my flowers from me?"

"Any flower can be..." Rubi covered her face shyly.

"Corpse flowers too?!" ask Fadil pretend to be stupid.

"Sister Fadil is not romantic anyway, Rubi's time in love with carrion flowers!" pouting, flinging his lips forward.

"Yes, he said what flowers can!"

"Yes, but don't carrion flowers... Hearing his name is horrifying..."

"Yes yes, the lotus flower..."

"Well, how do you want to imbue it in a vase, lotus flowers are the pantes in the pond kak?!" ruby again with an angry tone.

"Yes, you can make decorations in your fish pond..."

"Oh Fadil is not romantic! The flowers Rubi can keep in dong's room..."

"Haha... All right frangipani flowers!"

"Sir Fadill, that serious dong!"

Fadil laughed funnyly at the annoyed Rubi. Seeing Fadil laughing Rubi also laughed. The atmosphere became warm with their familiarity.

Seeing their togetherness, both of Vishnu's hands clenched tightly on the sides of his body, his jaw hardened firmly. Anger and jealousy mixed together. Not only that, he was very upset that Fadil did not die.

"I thought he'd die after a long coma. His life was so lucky!" grunts, holding in fury.

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One day after Fadil asks Raffa to replace him marry Lyra. Raffa still has no courage to convey his intentions to Bu Rukanda. Raffa was afraid, if Bu Rukanda was still reluctant to meet him again.

Later that night after work he accidentally stopped by Lyra's shop to meet her. Raffa just wanted to chat about their relationship which is still hanging.

Lyra looked up at Noni. "What's the matter Ni?"

"That's up ahead, there's Papa Keyla!" say it again, gritting his teeth.

Lyra nosedived her eyebrows. Then get up from the chair. "Oh.. Alright I'm ahead now." he nodded while tidying up his stationery again.

Lyra hurriedly walked out of her small room after carrying her sling bag, but as she passed Noni in the doorway, her eyes pinched towards Noni who continued to smile indistinctly looking at her.

"You why the hell? Another toothache?!" chirps Lyra gave a surprised look at her men.

"Yee, who has a toothache?!" sewotnya pout. "Gini's smile is said to have a toothache!" scared again. Lyra laughed a little.

"Why do you try, you smile so much about me?!" lyra asked, holding her hand and holding her laugh again.

"Ehm, Anu Noni just envied her life, Ms. Rara... Although not being married to the handsome Doctor Mas, but there is still a handsome widower who is willing to replace Mas Doctor as her future husband Mbak Rara. Waah so sweet indeed Ma'am.... How does that feel? Loved by two handsome men at once. Aaa... Noni so can not imagine it, if for example Noni who became Mbak Rara. If the doctor is not in an accident and is sick. Noni must be confused which one to choose? Because both of them are handsome, they want Noni anyway, both of them to be Noni's husband!" her cerocosnya while cupping both hands on the side of her cheeks.

His eyes closed with a smile with his absurd delusion.

"Wuuss ngawur you! Marriage is the same for two men, how can it be?! You are Noni, Nonii!" timpal Lyra shook her head to see Noni's strange behavior.

"The name is also ngehalu mbak, not really really!" cerocosnya again. His lips are coming forward.

"No, it can't!" gemas Lyras. Noni nodded her lips. "Udah cepet in order to help Early. Then close the shop. I want to go too." Lyra said.

Lyra shook her head again with a smile, then stepped back quickly out of the store, because of the pity on Raffa who was waiting for her from earlier.

"I'm sorry I waited so long." said Lyra.

Beside his car, Raffa stood up while reviewing his smile as he looked at the figure of the woman he loved was walking slowly towards him.

"Now, I can still wait for you for a few years." he said.

Lyra slit her eyes. "Then yes? I think seeing you the person is not impatient, the proof you first want to quickly marry Dania right?!" the answer, holding hands.

"Haha..." Raffa laughed in shame. When you remember that again.

Reflex he wants to shuffle Lyra's head hair. His hands were hanging above.

Raffa was glued to look closely at Lyra's face that turned awkward. It turned out that the habit was still lingering in his soul. The habit that Raffa often do first against Lyra, without him realizing he did every time to his daughter also during this time. What that means is that Raffa can't forget Lyra.

Raffa reviewed his smile again, then gently rubbed Lyra's head. His burly hand went down and grabbed Lyra's right hand, then carried the woman's body into her arms.

"I'm sorry, who hurt you... I'll take away all the pain in your heart by loving you all the time and all my life, Lyra.." whispered softly and softly.

Lyra looked up in surprise, her eyes teary. Part of his face was covered by that sturdy shoulder. His nose smelled a masculine fragrance on Raffa's work shirt instantly anesthetizing his mind. Warm, comfortable, and longing. Happy feelings mix into one. Hopefully what Raffa said to him this time, is the earnestness from the bottom of his heart.

Seriate....

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