Savingswoman
136. Death of Jhonatan

The mood of the morning was gripping. Farel did not want to let go of his gaze for a moment from a man named Zakiel. His brown eyes highlighted the sharp figure.

Raisya who felt the difference in air around him slowly berkehem, hoping that the face-to-face war will end soon. And yes, the plan worked.

“Why baby?” Farel asked gently, while Zakiel also looked at Raisya.

Raisya shook his head slowly, then turned his gaze, right into Zakiel's eyes. “During not seeing.”

The first words that came out of Raisya were greeted with Zakiel's sincere smile. Those black eyes seemed to hold a lot of complexity, but what was clear there was a longing gaze.

Farel, who saw the intrigue of his wife, was upset, slowly, the man kissed the woman's lips, making the two color-different eyes glare in shock.

“Farel,” Raisay squealed in shock, and his eyes shot out at Farel sharply.

While Farel looks stupid, the man is increasingly keen to show his romance in front of the male bully.

Zakiel who saw that only smiled wryly. His concern for Raisya was slightly lessened, at least he saw a loving look in Farel's eyes.

“I'm sorry if my arrival bothered you guys.” Zakiel looked at Raisya and David with an uneasy look.

Farel screeched softly, while Raisya could only give a warning look to Farel, so as not to be childish.

“No, don't say it like that. And what is it, me? since when has your language changed like that? you forgot if we had agreed to talk to me lo.” Raisya looked at the Zakiel's jackass.

Farel who heard that glared did not accept. What the fuck is that wife, why be familiar with other men? Ah, this can't be allowed.

“Sayang__”

“Farel, sumaiku, please do not be jealous.” Raisya looked at Farel with a gentle gaze however, implying an emphasis.

Farel who wanted to get angry immediately shrieked, especially hearing my husband's call, making his chest rumble, and his stomach flowered.

Zakiel smiled slightly, looking at Raisya who was like that, making him feel happy. At least the message from her brother has been delivered, although not with me, but Raisya looks happy.

“Ekhm, kayakaya is not fit we pack ‘lo’ ‘gue’ look tuh, your stomach is already like a balloon.” Zakiel said in a joking tone.

Raisya who heard the saying glanced back. “Hay, how can you say my stomach is like a balloon. Here is my son.” The woman stared fiercely at Zakiel.

The two men who heard the word ‘gue’ from Raisya's mouth glared at horror, moreover seeing that creepy gaze.

“Honey, right said Zakiel, remember, here is already our baby, so you should not use slang like that. You do not want to, right, later our son was born-ahir instead of oek oek, but I, I.” Farel stroked slowly in Raisya's stomach.

While the two men who heard the plain words of Farel dropped their jaws for a moment.

“Ish, theory of where it is. You don't worry, I only use ‘gue, lo’ when with Zakiel.”

Farel is getting bigger. What the call includes is a special call. As for how it could be, just use that vocabulary when with Zakiel, while with him, the woman uses the same call as everyone else.

“No, you can't use that vocabulary anymore. Especially only for Zakel.” Farel grabbed onto Raisya's shoulder, making the woman's body face straight towards him.

Zakiel who saw the household quarrel, which was so untrue it rolled a lazy eye. He must remember his purpose here.

“Ekhm, sorry if I interrupted your quarrel. But it would be nice, you ask first, what is the purpose of me coming here.” Zakiel put on a forced smile, hoping that the couple would understand that there was still someone else there.

Farel surassem cangug, while Raisya threw away his face, reluctant to show his face that was flushed red.

Zakiel, who felt that the situation had improved, was struggling slowly, as if telling them to pay attention to him.

“I just want to give this to Raisya.” Zakiel handed me a small blue box. From the appearance of the box, everyone must know what the contents inside were.

“What do you mean give this?” Farel stared hard at Zakiel.

While Raisya just stared at the box with a complicated view.

“Sorry, Mr. Farel. I don't have any makasud.”

“That has no meaning? Where is there, a single man giving jewelry, especially a ring for a woman? Try answering? You want to propose to my wife? You intend to be a second husband? I won't let.” Farel grabbed Raisya's waist, bringing the woman's body closer.

Zakiel smiled a little. “No, I don't mean anything, you just misunderstood Sir. It's a gift from my late brother, Jhonatan.” The man smiled thinly, though,

The deg!

Raisya's body stiffened. Hearing the word of the deceased made his heart seem pierced, What does that mean? Has Jhonatan left?

“What do you mean Kiel?” Raisya looked at Zakiel with teary eyes, while Farel who knew very well who Jhonatan was silent.

“Yes, my sister has gone far, gone away from this world.”

The test!

One tets of tears fell from those green eyes. All so fast. The recovery of the man he had always hoped for was in fact in vain. His sacrifice also seemed to mean nothing.

“When?” Raisya asked with a trembling body. Farel who saw that quickly stroked the woman's shoulder. Although he felt jealous to see the waita crying for another man, but he still had a heart.

“Two days ago.”

Raisya. He knew today would come, but he didn't expect it to be that fast. In his heart, Jhonatan has a special place.

“Take me there.” Raisya looked at Zakiel.

Zakiel who saw that was stunned, moreover looking at the shattered gazes of the pregnant woman. It turns out that the death of his brother snagat was influential. He thought, Raisya has completely forgotten her brother's snag.

Farel looked at Raisya with a complicated look. The man looks like he wants to interrupt, especially the wedding party will be done besaok. If they go to visit the tomb of Jhonatan, what about the wedding feast?

“Honey, tomorrow our wedding party loh.” Farel said softly. The man tried to prevent the departure of Raisya, especially the content of Raisya who had entered the age of five by six, he was afraid there was a problem when traveling far.

Raisya looked at Farel with a difficult gaze. There was disappointment there. While Farel who understood the meaning of the wife's gaze immediately said, hoping there would be no misunderstanding.

“Darling, don't get me wrong. We can go there, right after our wedding. And of course, we have to consult a gynecologist. Are you okay when you travel far.” Farel stroked the belly gently, as if asking for the support of the child so that the mother caught the meaning of his words.

“Yes, Raisya. What your husband said is right. You should go after the wedding party, as well as consult a gynecologist.”

Raisya. His eyes looked at the child who was still in the stomach. “Good.”

Zakile smiled, and so did Farel. “Ok, it looks like k

I have to go back to hotel.”

Farel looked at Zakiel who looked ready to get up, then said calmly, “Maybe, you can stay in the country some time to attend our wedding party.”

Zakiel was seen weighing, but seconds later, the man was seen nodding, inviting a faint smile on Farel's face, while Raisya was still silent.

“See you at your wedding. I pamit.” Zakiel got up, leaving the two couples alone.

Every step Zakiel took looked calmer and lighter. “True said Sister. Sometimes lies are necessary for the happiness of people. Let the death of the Raisya family be a secret forever. May Brother be quiet there.” Zakiel looked at the clear sky, as if seeing his brother there, the big smile of the man was sharp.

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