
Sam takes Dhea home, he as his Master's assistant, can't talk as loudly as if Dhea had been at his house.
"Do you want to help me?" Dhea started asking seriously
"May I have your phone number?" Sam, pull out his phone and give it to Dhea.
'What a brave girl' said in my heart.
Dhea picks up the phone and enters Sam's contact, saves the number and then tries to contact Sam. Sam's phone rings.
"I forgot, if my number has been replaced by Ramlan's. If it's just the two of us, you don't have to call me Miss Sam! Miss or mistress, it is only appropriate to call your Master's legitimate wife. I'm just a foreign woman who in her time will be thrown away."
Sam is sad, if only he had first understood the girl named Dhea, during a meeting in the sewage with Ramlan. There is no way he thrust this girl in front of him, either the second meeting stunned Sam when Dhea was disturbed by a group of human sellers at a club. Just because of the wrong target, which was intentional by the club right there is Mr. Ramlan.
"Rest, the courtyard of this house is only known to be little to the Moza family. But the main house in front, is a large family that often stopped by Ramlan's cousin and uncle." explained Sam, making Dhea understand. He understood, if Dhea could not step on the house next door.
A very bright morning Dhea woke up excitedly, and seemed to be better than the previous days.
Dhea then packed her things and ended her fatigue. Moreover, she was pregnant, then she really had to take care of him before Ramlan was angry.
There is a new hope in her life but somehow, it's just that Dhea wants to live everything with pleasure, maybe because there is a little gap and help provided by Sam.
This crisis cannot be solved, but all problems must have a solution.
"Bi I say yes "
"Yes non, hopefully everything can be resolved"
"Is Mr Ramlan with Zia? "
"Yeah, it's early in the morning. But Mr. Sam's message, he said Mr. Ramlan's order. Non Dhea don't go far. If you want to go to the supermarket, let aunt deliver."
Hear aunt at home! According to Dhea, for up to a few hours he chose fruits, healthy vegetables and vitamins to stock up on. For some reason at this time, Dhea's appetite is very drastic. Dhea also chose a lot of fruit, accompanied by her assistant.
While in the room, different house. Ramlan and Zia are seen fighting, when Ramlan wants to look next to the house that Dhea lives in, and an Art.
"Honey, if I ask you can you answer honestly my question?”
“Yes, haven't I ever lied to you all this time?” The man picked up a prepared sandwich on his plate.
“You sure there's nothing you cover up with me?”
“Nothing, Zia Darling,” replied Ramlan firmly.
“Alright then I'll ask. Please answer honestly!” pinta Zia's.
Seeing his wife's serious face made Ramlan put the sandwich in his hand. Ramlan's hand moved to hold Zia's hand on the table.
“Sini tell me everything! Don't dip it yourself!”
For a while, Zia was still silent, the woman looked at her husband in silence and let Ramlan hold her hand.
“Mas, did you cheat with your secretary. Not just that poor woman?”
Ramlan's grasp stretched out instantly, the smile on Ramlan's face slowly dissipating.
“What are you talking about, honey?”
"You cheated! how many more women I don't know. Honey?"
“What are you talking about, honey?” back asking.
Zia showed the hot video she had to her husband.
Ramlan was shocked when he saw the video footage shown by Zia.
"Who are you with?" cecar Zia's.
Ramlan did not answer. He knows very well the video shows himself 'playing' with whom. Either his wife gets where the video is from, which is clear at this time he must make his wife not suspect him anymore.
“Jawab! Don't just shut up as if you admit it!”
“Darling, are you sure it's me? You know for yourself how much I love you,” Ramlan said trying to win his wife back and convince Zia. Because it was a video before he found Dhea, he repeatedly wanted to rent a uterus just to get a child.
“Obviously it's your face. Still lying again?” cecar Zia's.
“You know how broken my heart was when you saw that video. I was already upset when you remarried, just because of the boy's status later. And this what else..?" zia said with a look of disdain.
“It wasn't me. Whoever sent the video I'm sure as hell 'cause he wants to ruin our household. Trust me, Honey!” talk to Ramlan again.
"Honey. Be honest, please!" crying Zia.
"OK! it was a video two years ago, before I needed to finish it. Because for one more year I waited for you in the hospital. But that woman I fired! for the past year, I haven't been like that. I focus on loving you. And focus our son." Ramlan's smile.
"But in fact, the child is not my son and you are Honey. But your son and a poor woman named Dhea." cried Zia.
This time Ramlan was patient, he stood up and left Zia alone. Because there is no end if he argues with his wife.
So that when he came out on the terrace, then looked at Dhea from the back gate that looked sweet, hair was broken after coming home from the supermarket.
"Mas Ramlan, why come to me?" lirih Dhea was surprised when Ramlan approached her.
Tbc.