
Rafael swiftly took care of everything. He and Delia had already finished helping both his parents pack their things. From the hospital, they immediately left for Soekarno Hatta airport. Arriving at the airport, Delia immediately hugged her father and mother. The woman let go of her cries as she hugged her mother. Emili could not hold back her tears.
"I'm sorry Delia ma'am. Delia's the problem-bearer for you, " Delia said.
"Don't love.it's not your fault" replied Emili.
"Yes, son, we can't keep ourselves until things get tough. I'm getting old to the point of not being able to look after your mother" Derry said.
Delia shook her head, "all Delia's fault, because school time had hurt Bethran by rejecting her. Delia did not know that her feelings were so deep towards Delia that she had become reckless like this."
"That's right" said Rafael, "your rejection is the right thing, if you accept it, how can I make you my wife" he said.
Derry and Emili finally laughed at the words of her daughter-in-law. It was obvious that Rafael was jealous of Delia.
"I don't mean like that Raf, but..."
"No words but darling. I'm grateful that you rejected it. Don't say anything weird again, mom and dad are safe now. I will protect them from now on. You don't have to worry, because I've paid people to keep them in Lampung."
"It doesn't need to be a kid, in Lampung a lot of our families," Derry said.
"True Rafael, we are safe in our own village" Emili said.
"Dad and mom don't keep rejecting what I'm doing. Your salvation is Delia's happiness. And I can be calm when Delia is happy" replied Rafael.
"Well, we can't say anything more. Take good care of our daughter. We leave it to you" said Emili, hugging her daughter-in-law.
Rafael nodded his head, "of course ma'am, Delia will be safe with me."
Derry hugged Rafael, "I trust you son. Delia is so lucky to have a husband like you."
Rafael smiled, "i'm the one who's so lucky to have a wife like Delia" he said, clasping Delia's hand, "it's time to get on the plane. We'll visit you if there's time" he added.
Derry and Emili nodded their heads. Both of them say goodbye to their son and daughter-in-law. Delia's tears spilled back when her father and mother left her. Raphael could only hug his wife's shoulder and calm her down. After the plane took off, the two left the airport and returned to Widjaja's mansion.
*****
Hartanto Widjaja was very surprised to see the news on television, it was clearly reported that Delia was only slandered as a mistress, even the suspected kidnapping of the Laros family had been caught, they were Bethran Markes and Katrina Dowell.
Hartanto was also informed by his confidant about the transfer of PT company. Andalas by Rafael Widjaja. He was so proud of his son who mastered the business field. The position of CEO he had revoked did not shake his son's mind at all to develop his company. Hartanto just wanted to teach his son a lesson to be more obedient to him.
Rafael and Delia arrive at Widjaja's house, while Hartanto is still listening to the news on television. Hartanto raised his head, as the two entered and wanted to climb the stairs.
"Stop... Rafael come here," Hartanto ordered.
Rafael stops his steps, telling Delia to go up first.
"No. bring your wife here too" Hartanto said.
"For what?" rafael asked, "you're not content to insult him, are you still looking for a way to separate us again?" continued.
"Can't you speak well with me, I just want to talk to Raf" Hartanto replied.
Rafael looked at Delia, he knew his wife was terrified at the moment. The man held Delia's hand.
"You take it easy, there is me" whispered Rafael.
Delia nodded her head, both of them approached Hartanto Widjaja.
"Sit down." Hartanto ordered.
They sit facing each other.
Hartanto stared at the two alternately as he took a deep breath.
"Alright, first I must apologize for insulting you as a mistress and cheesy. I didn't mean to do that. Because I just want to do what's best for my son" Hartanto told Delia, "but I still don't approve of your marriage, because after all you're not from a family equal to ours. You call it how much money you ask for..."
"Enough Mr. Widjaja...!!!" sergeant Rafael, "Delia is now my legitimate wife, whether you like it or not. And I didn't ask your approval" said Rafael.
Rafael moved from his seat, pulling Delia to his feet.
"The boy who doesn't know how to return the favor, you dare threaten your own father. I'm doing this for your own good. Poor women like your wife would only want the Widjaja family property," Hartanto said.
Delia's eyes began to glaze over. It hurt so much the humiliation he heard from his in-laws mouth. It used to be cheap and now poor, but what the man said was true, he and Rafael were indeed unequal.
"You should be glazed. My wife is from a simple family but her pride is very high. Helena from mistress to your wife. He is not only poor but also has no self-respect. You should be the one who's ashamed," snapped Rafael.
Hartanto got up from his seat, he raised his hand to hit Rafael. Raphael caught his father's hand.
"Don't ever hit me again Hartanto Widjaja. I'm not the kid you used to be, the one you treat rudely every time I see you cheating on my mom" Rafael said.
Rafael let Hartanto's hand loose violently. He took his wife and left her. There were harsh remarks from Hartanto, but Rafael did not care anymore. He continued to take his wife to their room.
Arriving at the room, Delia immediately let go of her cries. Raphael hugged her tightly.
"I'm sorry, honey... I didn't expect him to hurt you again, he should have appreciated you more after the news about you was broadcast live on television. I beg you to be patient in a moment, I will make him aware. I will continue to protect you" said Rafael to calm Delia.
"What your father said is true Raf, I am poor, I do not deserve to be in your life, I am not equal to your family. Our degrees are very different. You should be able to be with a woman who is your equal" Delia replied.
"Nothing is more appropriate than you, nothing can separate us. You are the best woman of my choice. I'm sorry I couldn't get you out of this house. Because there's still one problem I have to deal with that is Helena. I will make you realize who his wife and stepson really are" replied Rafael.
Delia let go of his embrace, "i didn't tell you to leave here Raf, I should have left and you didn't have to follow me again. I just want to be with my parents. Jakarta doesn't seem to suit me. So let me go, I..."
"Delia's... You're my legitimate wife." - sergeant Rafael. "until anytime I won't let you go. Please stay with me dear" asked Rafael.
A very arrogant Rafael Widjaja that makes Delia very surprised because it continues to beg him.
"You sure you don't regret marrying me?" ask Delia
"For God's sake, I'm so happy Delia. My biggest regret is forcing and dragging you into my troubles. You're my wife forever, even though I can't make you my real wife."
Delia's face flushed, she knew what Rafael meant.
"When I asked you not to touch me, maybe because I didn't know you. But once I get to know you, even I know how you feel, I..."
Rafael is shocked because Delia reminds him of his confession.
"Then after you know me and know how I feel, do those conditions no longer apply?" ask Rafael.
Delia retreated from Rafael's reach, "tell me again how you feel. I'll consider it again, '" he said.
Rafael was surprised to hear his wife's request, "Oh no miss is beautiful, just one time you heard my confession. At least now I can get a ciu man from you," he said.
Rafael pulled the nape of Delia's neck and then kissed her with passion. Delia encourages Rafael to be upset not to hear her confession again and confirm her husband's feelings.
"Basar perverted man," said Delia annoyed.
Rafael chuckles amusedly, "that perverted man is now your husband. How many times have I reminded you that, baby."
"Ciiiih..."
Rafael again silenced Delia's mouth, this time the ciu man was full of tenderness that could make any woman would melt made. After being satisfied, the man stopped his ciu man and looked at Delia's reddened face.
"Can I cross the line tonight?" pinta Rafael's.
Delia shook her head, "say once more, what's the trouble?"
Rafael sighed, not wanting to, but his confession was embarrassing for him.
"Delia Widjaja, I better take a shower. You're making my mood go bad, baby" said Rafael.
Delia smiled her smile, she did not want to give in to her husband. She would be a real wife if Rafael again confessed his feelings. She was ready if her husband really loved her.
*****
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