Savingswoman
50.Plan

Jesika entered the large Mansion with her eyebrows furrowed. The gripping atmosphere made her hair stand up. What exactly happened?

His narrowed eyes looked at the servants looking down in fear. His feet quickly stepped closer to question his awkwardness.

“Sorry, this is why yes, how does the atmosphere in the Mansion become strange?” Jesika asked the maid who was wearing a blue hairpin.

“That Doctor, it looks like Madam and Tuan are taking root.”

Jesika's eyes glared at the servant's words. What the hell's going on? Isn't the relationship fine.

“Oh, thanks. If you can find out where Madam is now?”

“Mrs locked in room.”

Jesika stared in disbelief at the servant's words. It seems like something bad has happened.

“thank you infonya.” Jesika left the servant.

His feet quickly stepped towards his private room. He should do something soon.

*****

Raisya sniffed inside that thick blanket. He himself, locked in a luxurious room with all the pain in his chest.

The desire to commit suicide began to arise, but remembering the conscious Jonathan made him realize. Now is not the time to grieve for fate, he must rise.

While on the other hand, Farel looks slammed all expensive items neatly arranged in his study. The workspace that initially looked neat turned into a terrible one. Blood drops were visible from between his fingers. He smashed those things using his own hands.

Had he not meant a bit to Raisya. Why does the woman easily ask to leave her life. It is better to face the woman's hatred and hatred, than her disappearance.

If it is hatred, it will try its hardest to get rid of it again. If with insults he will try to thicken his heart from pain. But if the woman is gone from her life, what should she do?

“Argahhh.” Farel hit the big urn in the corner of the room. His plight was getting more and more severely injured, giving off a thick and numerous red liquid.

“Why love this sick.” Farel was frustrated.

The burly body decays, falling between pieces of glass that directly penetrate his skin. His body was spitting out a lot of blood, but not a single bit of the man felt a connection.

“I am guilty, but never do you have the slightest intention to leave me.” Farel was hysterically screaming. His eyes stared at the entire ruined room like crazy.

The fear of losing Raisya is stirring, making him lose his wits. He quickly got up, ignoring his entire body which had quite serious injuries.

Brak!

The waiters waiting in front of the study room were shocked to hear the door opening loudly. Even more astonished to see Farel coming out with a body full of blood and glass fragments attached. They cringe in horror at seeing it.

Farel stood looming with his hand holding the side of the door, trying to find the strength to stand. Losing a lot of blood made his vision a little blurry and his head was twitching.

The middle-aged man who became the butler saw Farel's situation approaching immediately, trying to help his superior to stand up.

“Tuan_”

“Ending.” Sentak Farrel's.

The butler gasped for Farel's refusal. “You are injured Sir, let me help you to stand.” The butler stared at Farel.

Farel closed his eyes feeling his listeners buzzing. Even his shaky body was consumed by darkness, then fell. However, before he actually fell down he muttered clearly.

“Raisya.”

The servants who saw the unconscious Farel screamed in fear. The butler tried to get them to plant and asked the male servant who worked inside the mansion.

“Let's take the master into the room. And you, call Doctor Jesika.”

*****

“I'm sorry Madam, could you please give a little place to Mr.” The butler asked by lowering his head.

The shocked Raisya immediately shifted. Although he hated Farel's treatment, but his heart still hurt to see Farel's current state.

“Sorry Madam, can you change clothes Mr.”

Raisya looked at the butler with a lift next to her eyebrows.

“Why should I? You're a boy, and you're the one who deserves to replace Farel.” Raisya threw away face.

The butler looked clumsy hearing Raisya's words. They all knew the relationship of Raisya and Farel was like a husband and wife relationship, so they considered it more appropriate to replace Farel clothes, Raisya.

“I'm sorry Mistress but Master never allowed anyone to touch her body nor her important belongings.”

Raisya was smitten by hearing their words.

“Sorry Madam, we are resigning ourselves. Soon Doctor Jesika will help treat Tuan.”'s wounds

They all left, leaving behind a Rasiya who could not say anything. His eyes turned to look at Farel's pitiful-looking body.

“I shouldn't be like this one you.” Raisya sneered at Farel's behavior.

He rose up to help open up the already unworthy Frael wearana. His face was seen holding back the ringing of each pull out the sharp object attached to the burly body. Fresh blood soaked his hands.

“I did all this doesn't mean I forgive you. All this is a form of my concern for my fellow living beings.”

Raisya got up carrying the unworthy clothes into the trash can. He threw away all his clothes without any burden.

He still felt the pain of Farel's cruel treatment, but seeing Farel's current state somehow he felt something strange in his heart.

Geck... Geck...

Raisya looked at the door of her room which was knocked. Akinya with Santa stepped closer to the door to open it.

Chequek!

Jesika looked at Raisya worriedly. Raisya who saw the note could not sound his pain. His green eyes suddenly turned red, but all his might held him back.

“Quickly you check that man.” Raisya breezed off towards the balcony of the room. Letting Jeska enter her room deeper to check on Farel.

Jesika looked down at Raisya's back. After seeing new facts about him somehow Jesika increasingly feel unbearable with the two couples with a complicated relationship, Raisya and Farel.

Trying to hold everything in her brain, Jesika approached towards the bed. His cry touched the wounds that were on that burly body. Inwardly, the narrow-eyed woman heaved a sigh of relief, Farel had no serious injuries except in his right hand.

Raisya stared blankly ahead, the sound of footsteps from behind his body he did not heed.

“Mrs.”

Silent, Raisya had no desire to stare at his interlocutor. Jesika who saw Raisya's response breathed a sigh of rage. After seeing the state of Farel, the narrow-eyed woman better understood their condition. In fact they, Raisya and Farel are just two human beings who have their own wounds.

Jesika approached, whispering something that made Raisya stunned and turned his body to look straight at Jesika.

“He's really having an affair. She's Salsha Dadal, the legal wife of Mr. Farel has an affair with her model partner, even their relationship has reached the stage of bed.”

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Finally knew also he meant Raisya same Jesika,,,

Surprised gk, it turns out he was the discussion from the beginning of it Salsha?

How's it?

Is Raisya going to break Salsha's betrayal, or just let it go as if² doesn't know what² is?

Does anyone have any pity for Farel?

Or look at Farel like that?

Thank you for reading 😘😘😘