Prisoner of Love CEO
Chapters 182. I found you
...Now I've found you...
...At the end of time I was heartbroken...
...Tired of waiting...
...The love that saved my life...
...Now I'm with you...
...Promise 'to live life...
...Until the end of time...
...We're together 'tuk forever...
...Now I've found you...
...At the end of time I was heartbroken...
...Tired of waiting...
...The love that saved my life...
...🍀🍀🍀...
Upon seeing his wife pass out, Ray immediately called the doctor home. She was afraid that if she went to the hospital, Tisha would run away from her. Now Tisha is lying unconscious in a soft bed in her own room.
Doctor Haris was there to check on him. "Doctor, how's Tisha doing? He and our son are okay, right?" ray asked worriedly, while holding his wife's hand, he faithfully sat beside Tisha.
"Like her, Miss Tisha is in shock and stress, but thank God the baby is fine. I hope this doesn't happen again, because it could be dangerous for Ms. Tisha and her baby. Please take care of the health condition of Miss Tisha who is pregnant, her mental condition and body health are very important for the development of the baby." Obviously Dr. Haris on Ray.
"Yes well doc.." replied Ray obediently.
"If Ms. Tisha is too shocked and stressed, it can result in miscarriage. Please take care of Ray sir." Doctor Haris sent Ray a message. Ray nodded slowly.
Dr. Haris prescribes several vitamins and suitable foods to reduce stress and shock in Ray. Ray immediately ordered his men to buy the vitamins and food.
While she waits for Tisha who is still unconscious. His hand was still holding Tisha's hand. "Darling, I'm sorry. I was stupid, I was wrong. I'm sorry baby.."Ray cried, regretting all his mistakes that had betrayed his own promise. Promise to always be honest, open, faithful, and she denies everything.
Slowly Tisha opened her eyes, she looked at the ceiling of the room. The ceiling was familiar to him, he was sure that he was in his room.
He felt the back of his hand wet and warm, he glanced at someone who was holding his hand. That man was her husband crying. Tisha glanced coldly towards her husband who looked down miserably.
"Dear, are you conscious?" ray asked while looking at his wife. Tisha shook Ray's hand, she didn't say a word. The woman immediately turned her face away from Ray.
Heartache and fear, when he gets a cold attitude from his wife. "Darling, are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Shall I get you some food?" ask Ray for attention.
Tisha threw away her face, her eyes glancing in the other direction. There was not a word from his lips. Her husband asked, but she was silent.
Ray's hurt her over and over again, they just made up. Why is the problem coming back? Whose fault is this, actually? Only tears flowed from the woman's cheeks, becoming her answer. That Tisha was already very hurt by Ray's attitude towards her. Ray wiped the tears away, and again Tisha brushed her hand away and threw her face away.
"Okay, I know you're still angry and you still haven't forgiven me. I know you need time, but I can't let you out of this house. I'll accept all your treatment for me, because I deserve it. Honey, I'll get you your favorite snack."
Ray comes out of the room, he wants to pick up Tisha's favorite snack in the kitchen. Tisha looked at her husband's back with a hurt look and an injured face.
"Why haven't you changed? Or are we no longer fit together? Shouldn't we get back together? Because every time we are together there is always a wound, there is always a problem.Is it wrong for me to think like this, O God?" Tisha muttered while crying. Lamenting their endless household troubles.
Indeed, in domestic life, it does not always run smoothly. There must be a problem, but why is it that Ray and Tisha are always there. Makes Tisha think that getting back together is the wrong thing.
🍀England🍀
Sam got to the country quickly, taking only 7 hours to get there on a private jet he borrowed from Ray. Time in the UK is 7 hours slower than Jakarta time. It's still 10 in the UK.
Sam goes straight to the address provided by Andrews, where Fayra lives. Sam's heart was pounding, there was fear in his heart to be reunited with Fayra. But, he also misses being mixed with pleasure when he will meet the woman he loves.
"Is this really the address?" sam asked one of Ray's men who went with him. He glanced at a simple green house, with a white fence in front of him. The house was surrounded by plants and white roses, Fayra's favorite flower.
"Right sir, this is the address." replied one of Ray's men.
Sam glanced towards the house, his eyes glazed over. Fayra, so you've been hiding here all this time?
The man was choked to see Fayra and a woman had just walked out of the house. He was shocked to see Fayra directly, let alone look at that distended stomach.
"Mom Fayra, let me take him!" said Nuri volunteered to bring a teapot of water sprinkler plants it.
"No need Nuri, you just do your work in the kitchen" said Fayra with a smile on Nuri.
"Is it really okay, Mom?" ask Nuri.
"It's okay, it's not heavy" Fayra replied as she walked, intending to water her plants. Nuri went back inside the house to finish her work.
"Okay, how could you forget to water the plants? I'm sorry my flowers!" The woman muttered at her flower. He feels guilty on his crop plants.
"You chose a good hiding place" said Sam as he approached Fayra who was watering the plants. Sam looked at Fayra longingly.
The deg!
Fayra gasped in shock, her eyes rounded, she dropped her water pitcher onto the ground. As soon as she saw her ex-lover and the father of her son were in front of her. Fayra was afraid, even more so when her distended stomach could no longer be hidden. Reflex, Fayra held onto her distended stomach.
Good Lord! Am I dreaming? Sam, is it here?
"Fayra, I finally found you"
"Sa-Sam!" Fayra walked backwards, avoiding the man who was looking at her sadly.
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