
Mark called his mother-in-law and Bi Surti to come to the hospital in exchange for care because there are important things that he will do at home in connection with his work.
"Hello, Bi, please come to the hospital with mom to take care of Laura for a while."
"Now Sir?"
"Yes, Bi, after the kids go to school. Don't you tell Ratih I want to go home."
"All right, sir."
Mark keeps his phone back in his jacket pocket. He saw the face of his wife who was like a sleeping person. The doctor said Laura's blood pressure was normal. His condition has improved since he was moved to the hospital room. That's why Mark wanted to go home for a while, to copy the clothes and interrogate Ratih.
"Darling, Papa's coming home for a second. Mother and aunt will come to take care of you, who is strong, dear to our son." Mark kissed his wife's forehead full of affection. Kissing her palm free from the infusion needle.
There was a knock at the door. Mark turned his head to his in-laws and Aunt Surti had already come.
"Mom, I'm just a little after I take another shower here." Mark said goodbye to his mother-in-law, "Mama, Papa came home for a while, yes" Mark said as he kissed his wife's forehead.
"How are things, Laura?" asked Bu Rianti to his son-in-law.
"His blood pressure's gone down, ma'am. If anything happens to Laura, call me, Mom." Mark told me before he left the hospital.
"Yes, I'll call you later, don't be long gone."
"Good Mom."
Mark left the hospital with a lot of plans in his head. Wanted to see if it was Ratih who had called Laura, and what he had told his wife.
Meanwhile, at Mark's residence, Ratih was laughing to his satisfaction, what was funny until he laughed like that.
"Hahaha ..." My plan was finally smooth. I told you what, too, if Mark was a hypocrite. Pura-pura rejected me but deep down she wanted me. Why would he try to accept me back in this house if it wasn't for wanting me. As soon as his wife was sprawled out in the hospital without thinking she accepted me here again.
Just one more step I will be the mistress of this house. My face is beautiful, my body is sexy. Much sexier than his wife." Ratih raved on like a possessed person. He did not realize that every action and his words were recorded cctv which he did not know of its existence.
Laura entered her master's room. Like a ballet dancer, she was sitting in that room. Smell the aroma in the room so cool. Even his thoughts imagined himself fighting in that bed.
Ratih laid his body on the bed smelling Mark's scent attached to the pillow. Apply it whole chest.
Ratih flapped his legs and arms on the bed.
Satisfied playing on the bed, now Ratih switched to the closet. Train opens the door to Laura's wardrobe. Stirring up Laura's clothing collection. Her eyes were pounded on a dress so sweet with a simple pattern.
That silk dress is a sleeping uniform, Laura. Without hesitation Ratih took off the clothes from her body replacing them with that silk dress.
Ratih kept looking at himself in front of the mirror. Admire the beauty and beauty of her body. Without realizing that a car has entered the yard. Mark has arrived home.
Also when Mark stepped towards his room. Ratih has not noticed the presence of Mark, his employer. Mark's forehead frowned as he watched the door of his room open slightly.
That's Ratih's voice, why is he in my room? The whispers of Mark's heart. Slowly Mark peered into the room. Both eyes opened to see what was going on in his room.
Ratih had ransacked his room, and he was determined to enter their room. Even Bi Surti just did not want to enter his room if not forced, because Laurelah who always clean their bedroom.
Now what he saw, was completely unexpected. Besides being full of ambition, Ratih is also crazy.
Mark directs his cell phone camera recording what Ratih is doing in his room at the moment. In addition to wearing Laura's clothes, Ratih also wears his wife's make-up equipment, perfume, and other accessories.
Mark's blood boils at the sight of Ratih's behavior, but he has yet to find any evidence that it was Ratih who had harmed his wife.
"Hem, now I'm perfect beauty. I can definitely tease Mark and have him. Just waiting for the right time. You, Laura, calm down. Your husband I will take care of you as best I can. You are a stupid woman! Just believe what I said, hahaha ...." Ratih chuckled to see his reflection in the mirror. Then, suddenly his face stiffened because there was another reflection reflected, making his face suddenly pale pias.
Ratih turned around and saw how red the face of the man he had just imagined was. Train was frozen where he stood, when he realized what he had done in his master's room.
He should be in the hospital, looking after his wife. How can it be here? Unfortunately, he was in his master's room, dismantling his wife's closet and wearing his wife's clothes.
"Basin' cheap women!" once the jolt of Ratih's body had been thrown out of the room. Ratih felt his body crumble into the marble floor, "how dare you enter this room and tear my wife's factory into the air!" exclaim Mark wrathfully.
There was nothing more painful and shameful that Ratih had ever felt, when caught off guard like this, in Mark's room. But he still acted haughty and thick-faced.
Ratih, hate why Mark turned him down. Though many men who asked for it.Why Mark menolalknya raw. Train hates as much as his stepfather. If her stepfather she hates for ruining her future, Mark she hates why she protects her family so much.
"It is now clear to everyone that you are the one who harmed my wife, why would you do that? What you said to Laura. Go, answer!" Mark held onto both shoulders of Ratih then stomped on him violently. Ratih's body hit the floor again and he felt pain in his tailbone.
Ratih stared intently at Mark, right into his bead. Mark was flabbergasted for a few seconds. I don't know what he meant by his eyes. Mark persisted with his arrogance.
"Actually what do you want, until you want to destroy my family. You know what you're doing is going to get you to jail!" snapping Mark paralyzed Ratih's gaze.
"It is precisely I who will drag you into prison, O haughty Lord! You have no proof of anything, hahaha ...."
"The house is cctv mounted, Ratih. And this vidio will be solid proof that you've planned something evil on my family." Mark showed the vidio, making Ratih surprised.
"Wheel!" suddenly Ratih tore off the dress she was wearing. Train screamed for help as if Mark was about to** him. Mark was amazing! Didn't think that Ratih would act that determinedly.
"Trainer! What are you going to do!" yelled Bi Surti who suddenly had appeared in the living room, "basic brat! Not know yourself. How could you do that!" said Bi Surti slapped both cheeks of Ratih.
"Auntie, Mr. Mark is about to harass me, Bi. Aunty should have protected me." buy Ratih, hold the pain in her cheek.
"Why did you become like this. What more lies are you going to do!" shouted Bi Surti furiously and then slapped back on Ratih's cheeks. *****
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Mark was as surprised as Ratih, seeing the presence of Bi Surti.