
Rafka immediately got off his black sedan when he reached his destination. He looked up at the towering five-star hotel, a quite famous inn in the city. Arjo is standing in the hotel lobby. The man wearing formal clothes stepped over to Rafka.
"Where is Salsa?" Rafka immediately poked with a question, his eyes moving wildly. As if looking for the whereabouts of the woman.
Arjo gulped his saliva rough and tried to display his calm face. Who looked tense and nervous.
"Let me drop off, sir. Miss is in this hotel room" Arjo replied.
"How did you find Salsa?" rafka asked curiously as she put her foot on par with her assistant.
Even so, the radiance of happiness can not be hidden from the look of Rafka's face.
Arjo looked over at a glance and smiled faintly."You'll know for yourself."
Arjo stopped his steps in front of the door of the hotel room with the number 252.
"Please enter Sir. Miss is inside," said Arjo who breathed a sigh of relief because the door was not tightly closed.
With a big smile on her thin lips, Rafka immediately pushed the door. Just one step of his foot entered into the smile of the man immediately faded and replaced with a facial expression that looked very shocked and shocked.
Seen two lovers comfortably embrace each other without wearing a thread also covers the body of the two innocently. The scent of the romance liquid directly pierced into Rafka's sense of smell that felt pain in his chest.
"Azkiya...!!" Rafka's thunderous and vibrating screams made the couple immediately wake up from their sleep after fatigue doing activities exchanging sweat and draining energy.
Arjo chose to stay away. He does not want to interfere with the household problems between Rafka and Azkiya.
Rafka stepped wide with raging anger and jealousy. He immediately pulled out a blanket that covered the plain bodies of the two. Rafka's eyes sharpen and redden when he looks at Azkiya's plain body, which is so many kissmark marks.
Azkiya turned his face away, avoiding being in contact with her husband and seeing the woman seem resigned. After all, there was no need for him to cover up this forbidden relationship.
Rafka's eyes flood when he has to see a very painful scene.
"Do you want revenge?" tanya Rafka looked at Azkiya nanar.
Azkiya was silent. She covered her naked body with a blanket without any remorse or guilt on her face.
"And you," Rafka turned to look at Fano who looked very guilty."Why should my wife? Wh why? I thought you were a good friend, but you weren't!" rafka's circus with a big breath.
Bugh!
Without warning Rafka directly hit Fano blindly. Arjo who heard the noise not far from the room immediately ran inside and pulled Rafka who looked unsatisfied to hit Fano who had fallen to the floor. A red viscous liquid came out from Fano's mouth which was coughing.
"Take your master away from here!" azkiya orders with a rising voice at Arjo. The woman immediately gave Fano a tissue, removing the remaining red viscous liquid that was seeping into the man's chin.
Rafka is getting hot looking at it.
"Very disgusting," said Rafka.
"Yes, and we're not much different. So don't judge me or Fano too much" Azkiya replied, staring cynically.
Rafka clenched both her hands and hardened jaw.
Arjo pulls Rafka out of the room. Before there was a commotion that was getting bigger and could have been the superior to take away someone's life.
"Take me off! I'm not satisfied with beating him!" he said with wrath. Arjo ignored Rafka's words, he continued to pull the man's body away from there.
"Don't act rashly, sir. You better calm yourself first. Don't let your emotions end up in jail."
"Quiet down? How can I calm down after seeing my wife just grappling in bed with my best friend!"
Arjo was silent and immediately bowed. He breathed heavily.
"And you tricked me, you said you found Salsa but you didn't."
Arjo raised his head back to look at Rafka."If I didn't use Miss Salsa's name, you probably wouldn't believe it. I've complained about Miss Azkiya's affair with Fano, but you've always avoided it."
Rafka closed her eyes and squeezed her hair in frustration. He had lost Salsa in addition to seeing his wife having an affair with his own best friend. Why he should get all this.
Arjo closed his eyes and was a little surprised when Rafka immediately punched the wall and left a scuff wound on the hand of his superior.
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"Salesa..." Adan's voice made the woman stare at the man standing beside the gurney.
"Finally you realize" said Adan staring at Haru and rubbing Salsa's head gently."You wait a minute, I'll call the doctor."
"Where are my babies?" salsa asked hoarsely and almost inaudibly.
Adan who was about to move, immediately broke his intention. The woman stared fixedly at her cousin sister, waiting for an answer from Adan.
"He's fine. Look next to you."
Salsa turned her head to the side, where the baby boy was lying inside the incubator box. The baby looked good in his sleep. Salsa's lips twitched, but a second later her forehead frowned.
"Where's my other baby?" salsa looked back at Adan.
The man's face stiffened immediately.
"What do you mean, Sal? You only gave birth to one baby," Adan replied, along with the oddity of covering up his lies.
Because it is impossible He is telling the truth, while the condition of Salsa has not fully recovered. He only fears Salsa's shock and even depression when he hears reality that may be very painful.
"But as I recall, I gave birth to two babies." muttered Salsa who was unsure of Adan's answer.
Adan has done it.
Oeekk...
The cry of the little baby made all the thoughts in Salsa's head instantly crumble.
He approached the incubator box.
"Looks like he's thirsty, Sal."
"Bring him here." Salsa stared glitteringly at her son.
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Rafka walks and is lethargic to enter the house. The man's face looked extremely pitiful with a chaotic appearance.
Devastated, a matching word described the man's current feelings.
"Rafka..."
Someone's call made Rafka turn. He looked at meu at Elsa who had been in her house since when.
"Where have you been, son? Mom and Dad have been waiting for you for a long time. And where's Azkiya?" elsa asked, looking at the outside door.
Rafka's eyes dimmed. His heart grew even more painful hearing the name of the woman.
"Mother here wants to talk about something."
"Speak what?"
Elsa breathed a heavy sigh."Last night Arjo called Mommy and said everything. Including you who got married again, is it true? Mother was just afraid of the information Arjo gave her was wrong."
Rafka closed her eyes for a moment. Since when does his assistant like to interfere with his household problems.
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