Savingswoman
79. Lover

Farel closed his eyes tightly. Her face flushed. Tamara had already left without leaving a trace of her arrival, but the woman had managed to carve out one similar wound, in the same place as well.

Geck... Geck..

Farel let out a long sigh, opened his eyes, and stared at the door that was knocked flat

“Log.”

A few moments I heard the door open. There Ricard stood clumsily. Seeing Fare's unsightly face made Ricard gulp a rough saliva.

“Sorry, Sir. You have another five-minute meeting.” Ricard looked down timidly.

Farel fell silent, trying to control his whole feeling. He had an important meeting this afternoon. However, Tamara's presence makes everything messy, especially her feelings.

“Seplace!” Farel was breathing rough.

Ricard surprised. “Sorry Sir?”

“You deaf? I said replace!” Farel raised his tone.

Ricard who saw Farel's angry face gulped in fear. The fear to replace the meeting as well as the fear of being exposed to tantrums mixed into one.

“Sorry Sir, are you serious?” Ricard tried to reprimand however, Farel's sharp gaze made his guts shrink. If a obeys Farel's orders, it is certain that he will get a tantrum from them. But if he refuses or forces Farel to come, he can't be sure tomorrow he can still breathe. But what's wrong with trying?

“Sorry, Sir. It is not my intention to break your orders. But this meeting is very important, are you sure to submit to me?”

“You doubt my decision? Or do you doubt your worthiness as my assistant?” Farel is flat and sharp.

“No, no, forgive me Sir. I didn't mean it that way. I will do as your command.” Ricard answered quickly.

“Hmm, one more. Clear my entire schedule today, and send divorce papers home immediately.”

“Good Mr.” Ricard lowered his head as a sign of his respect.

Farel nodded and hurried to his feet and walked away. He needs a calm atmosphere, and that can only be found in Raisya.

*****

“So, you do all that for the treatment of your fiancee lo?” Zakiel asked with a surprised face.

Raisya looked up, trying to drive away the tears that were brazenly coming out without being asked.

Telling the reason for all the misfortune that occurred, made his heart again hurt and feel like the pain of loss.

Zakiel looked at Raisya. No, he thought that the girl he admired and considered like his own sister should be in a very difficult position. Sell virginity and become a mistress for the recovery of the lover.

“Yes, all I sell to my fiancee.” Raisya replied with reddened eyes.

Zakiel closed his eyes, unable to see the wounded look. “What can I help you with? What are those three billion to buy your freedom?”

“Lo don't need to help me, but I ask you to take care of my fiance.”Raisya said seriously. Somehow he found it difficult to keep and pay attention as before to Jhonata. That woman has a bad feeling. Whatever it was, he did not want to drag Jhonatan in it.

“What do you mean? How can I take care of my fiancee? I don't know him at all. You should have asked me to take care of you, Lo I already take my own as well as Azriel!” Zakiel looked at Raisya not accept.

“Lo must take care of him, because he is lo.”'s brother

Zakiel looked at Raisya in surprise. “What do you mean? I'm the first kid and there's no way I have a sister!”

“Read this.” Raisya presented the green documents.

Zakiel was confused however, still accepting and reading the contents inside the document. The man's face looked surprised.

“Lo sure all this is real?” Zakiel held Raisya blankly, looking,

“Yes, all of that is true. Better you immediately tell your parents, I'm sure they will be happy to hear this news.” Raisya smiled gently.

“Gue__ I feel confused. I'm used to being the first kid, and being a big brother. And now I get the fact that I have a sister.”

Zakile stared blankly ahead. His face looks very confused. The new fact was too shocking for him.

“Do you want to meet Jhonatan first?” Raisya tried to melt the silent atmosphere.

Zakiel blinked looking at Raisya with his eyebrows linked. “Jhonatan?”

“Iya, Jonathan. Jhoatan my fiancee, or arguably former master.” Raisya smiled.

“Sorry, I'm not ready. I think I'd better meet my friend first, and give this.” Zakiel pointed at the green map he was holding.

Raisya smile. Ok, if so, I go first. I want to watch Jhonatan.” Raisya got up, died Zakiel who was still silent with a messy mind.

“However is Madam?” Jesika asked right at the sight of Raisya's arrival.

“Hmm, everything is in order. Now we go to the hospital.”

“Good!”

*****

Farel entered the Mansion feeling empty. The hope of meeting Raisya was lost as his eyes swept across the empty-looking space.

“Where did Raisya go?” Farel asked flatly and sharply.

All of them who saw Farel's mood were not kind to glance at each other.

“Mrs just ordered to come out to buy something.” One of the bodyguards with skull earrings replied with a slight nervousness.

“With whom?”

“Money went with Jesika Tuan.”

Farel. Jesika's? Oh, that doctor. The stigma with the slender-eyed woman was not complete, the woman looked suspicious.

“You can go!”

They all quickly disbanded, returning to their respective duties.

Farel stared straight ahead. His hands clenched, he felt something was off. His burly legs quickly led him towards his study. Maybe it's time for him to return to his world, the world of hackers.

Farel stared at the red dot that indicated Raisya's whereabouts. However, he was certain that the point had been since a few hours ago. In a sense, there are deliberately sabotaging.

Farel quickly opened his burly hand, breaking into an item that seemed to randomize or damage the system he had installed in Raisya phone. A few minutes later, a red dot appeared, this time in a position that made Farel frown.

“Hospital? What the hell's going on? Is Raisya hurt?” Farel asked with a stiffened face. The fear of Raisya's state dominates him. Farel quickly grabbed the car keys, running quickly towards the garage.

Farel drove his car at above average speeds. His hand gripped tightly on the steering wheel of his car, even his eyes reddened.

The shadow about Raisya's condition lying weak like it used to make him break out in cold sweat.

“I beg you, don't go, don't get sick, and don't get hurt.” Farel muttered quickly.

His eyes stared at the hospital building from inside the car. Quickly his hand opened the car handle. Walking at an incredible speed, Farel came to a halt right in front of the receptionist.

“Suster, toling tell me, where is Raisya Atmaja's ward?” Farel asked with hunting breath.

The receptionist looked frowned. Feeling unfamiliar with the woman's name, however, not as a patient.

“Raisya Atmaja? Sorry sir, there is no patient here named Raisya Atmaja.”

“Do not lie! I know Raisya is here.” Farel growled furiously.

The attendant gulped nervously, frightened by Farel's gaze and face.

“Sorry Sir. But true, there is no patient named Raisya atamaja. However, here there is indeed Raisya Atmaja as a person in charge, not as a patient.”

Farel breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe Raisya accidentally hurt someone to end up in the hospital. Whatever it was that was most important Raisya was not hurt.

“Is the patient seriously injured?” Farel asked, anticipating the sanctions that Raisya would get later. If the victim is seriously injured and his family demands responsibility, he will do whatever it takes to free Raisya from the law.

“Patients have improved, Miss Raisya is very diligent in coming here, and takes care of all the needs of Patients.” The guard spoke with a full twinkle.

Farel frowned, feeling puzzled by the guard's words. Diligent coming?

“What do you mean?”

“Master should know, Miss Raisya is very famous in this hospital. Especially Miss Raisya's love for her lover, making us all so moved.” The guard replied with enthusiasm as if forgetting his code of conduct as an employee at the hospital.

“Love?”