Please, Don't Love me
Something Hidden In Harmony

Ronal's return was warmly welcomed by his wife and aides, when Ronal got out of the car and approached his wife. Dorothy hugged her husband with a happy and radiant face.

Today the servants who were previously granted leave now fill the large courtyard by lining up in front of the harmonious family residence.

Already inside the house, Dorothy just invited Ronal to go into the room for a while, feeling she needed to check the wound on her husband's back.

Replied a nod accompanied by a warm smile from Ronal.

"Oh my goodness, your wound...!" dorothy said spontaneously after opening her husband's shirt and underwear, then shocked to close her mouth when she saw a bruise on her husband's back.

"That's how it is, but the doctor says I'll be cured in four to five days of origin in routine care every day!" bright Ronal.

"I see, then you have to leave for five days, baby, I don't want you to do anything if this wound gets worse because you forced yourself!" pinta Dorothy was gentle to her husband, right now Ronal felt in love with his wife for the one hundred and twenty-sixth time.

"Hmm, I have permission from my dear boss too" said Ronal reminding his wife not to worry.

Shortly after taking the cotton swabs and the wound cleanser and Betadine, Dorothy began to open the bandage on the wound on Ronal's back and clean the wound.

Ronal was seen grimacing in pain, seeing the look of her husband from beside Dorothy directly blowing on the wound that now had a cleaning fluid, blowing it continuously until Ronal did not feel pain anymore.

Then rub Betadine gently on the bruised part, lastly covering the wound with a bandage.

"I put this down, baby!"

"Yes, please."

Crick.

When Dorothy left the room, feelings of guilt re-emerged in Ronal, even attacking to the heart to feel tight and sick.

He then took a deep breath and took it out one to four times so that he did not characterize the expression of a chaotic state in the heart. Being devastated.

Recollecting his betrayal that unintentionally began from the emergence of terror on his household to make his relationship with his wife was tenuous.

Spending time in the village. And the small consequence of it until a suspicion arises.

And Ronal does not want his wife to worry because of her confusion, between being secretive and honest about everything.

Sooner or later, it will be revealed.

Cretaceous..

"Darling, how'd it go after I change the bandages?"

"Have, it feels so much better than the previous one!"

"Hmm, then we have breakfast!" take Dorothy with her sweet smile to hypnotize any man if he sees her.

Usually Ronal uses his wife's smile as a solace and spirit reliever that withers after coming home from work.

"Yes, you'll catch up first!"

"No want! I want to be with you, let me papah!"

"All right.."

At the dinner table, the two as usual do romantic things. Which is generally done by couples who are struck by romance. Even their behavior was seen by one of the servants who just passed by.

"Lt..."

"Yam..."

Dorothy fed her husband so affectionately that she picked up the rice that stuck to Ronal's mouth and ate it.

"Oh, dear, who are you helping? Is he hurt like you?" and this is the question that Ronal doesn't want to answer with a hundred percent truth.

Dorothy thought Ronal was remembering the incident because she did not answer immediately.

"Hmm."

That sweet smile made it difficult for Ronal to lie, but if he told clearly it would definitely make his household tenuous.

"He's a seko..."

"Mas schoolgirl?"

"D-yes."

"Damn, I'm even flabbergasted. Can't escape like this anymore!" ronal grunts in heart.

"Women what men? Continue.. what level? Um... If you can find out where the house is, baby, I'd like to see it?"

"Female of 12th grade and she's fine, because I'm just about the right time to dodge the blunt thing that's about to hit her!" clearly Ronal hesitated a little and he was made a scene.

"Oh, baby, would you today? I take a walk. It seems that our rest for a week in the village is not enough, which should be a month!" take Ronal along while switching topics.

"No! You're sick, so you're breaking up the streets! Massa I'm having fun while you're within a certain limit!" it was Dorothy's light that Ronal understood what it meant.

For example, his wife wants a walk to the automatic swimming pool Ronal also have to play water, but because of injuries on his back he can not swim together.

In the end Ronal obeyed the words of his wife who he thought had a point too, it was better to wait for her to heal as before so that it would be smooth when it was time to have fun.

Dorothy's main cuisine at breakfast this time Ronal tasting the style of judges in the chef competition as usual, that's the habit they have done in recent years.

•••

Two days passed, until Dorothy found a chat message from a woman complete with voice messages from her husband's cell phone left behind.

Previously Ronal was allowed to go to see his old colleague who had just returned from abroad. And Dorothy let him.

"You are like this behind me!" murmured Dorothy who was sitting on the sofa.

Reading and hearing every chat message and friendly voice sent by the woman, also seen her profile white because her husband did not save the number.

There were some irregularities that Dorothy found from the messages starting from her husband who did not keep the number, she said, the messages from the unnamed woman were so numerous that even her husband did not reply too often to the messages sent by the woman.

And finally her husband had deleted those messages that Dorothy now know about on the junk file.

"Is this woman really Ronal's ex-girlfriend? If it is related to each other, the woman is always disturbing my beloved husband. I can't let him keep flirting! I think I need to act!" said Dorothy with a burning spirit, has a mission to stay away from her husband's ex-boyfriend so as not to be careless anymore.

Trings...

A voicemail at 09:25 came in, and Dorothy listened carefully.

"Honey. I'm bored at school, you reply to my message gih, accompany me to chat for a while. Or if you're free, call me..."

Trings...

"I know you only see the prayer but not in reply, you are still not feeling well because of the incident. But this time just please. I want to hear your voice, yes I have just called."

Drtts...

A video call went on waiting to be answered, but Dorothy was still silent with various speculations on her mind.