Savingswoman

Savingswoman
88. Lunch


“No, don't say that. What did you sacrifice this time to set us free?” Jesika looked suspiciously at Raisya. The narrow-eyed woman already knew the nature of the outside in Raisya.


Raisya who heard the question fell silent, looking at her heart with a gentle smile on her lips, as if saying nothing.


Jesika was squealing suspiciously. Raisya's facial expression made her even more certain, if the woman in front of her had sacrificed something.


“Do not lie, if you consider me a friend, you must say everything.” Jesika looked seriously at Raisya.


Raisya threw away a glance, reluctant to stare at Jesika.


“Raisya.” Jesika called Raisya's name directly by his name, without the frills of Madam. That meant Jesika was serious.


“I__ I received an offer to marry Farel.” Raisya replied with eyes that remained reluctant to look at Jesika. Not because he was sad because of his marriage, but he did not want to get the look of pity from Jesika. No, not from Jesika alone, but from anyone.


Jesika shut her mouth in disbelief, while Andres looked at Raisya in surprise however, the man quickly turned his face flat again.


“You're serious? The Baji*ngan policy. You shouldn't have accepted the offer. We better rot and accept that torture, than we should see you sacrifice,” Jesika uttered with wrath.


Raisya chuckled, now the woman looked at Jesika with slightly narrowed eyes. “How did you not support me with Farel?”



Jesika's furious rage was immediately replaced with a guilty look. “Raisya, I'm sorry. If only, I never gave advice like I used to, none of this would have happened.” Jesika lowered her head. “You will not bond with that man your whole life.”



Raisya Smiled gently. As if everything that happened was nothing. “What are you saying? All this is destiny. Married to Farel is not bad.” Raisya smiled with eyes glaring away there. The memory of the woman came back when Farel, who was spoiled, turned sad, then sparkled. That man looks so cute and adorable.


“Raisya?” Jesika furrowed her brows not understanding.


“Already, you don't think about that. Now you two are free, and you don't have to work here. You can still be friends with me, come here whenever you want, I will definitely welcome you guys with pleasure.”


Andres and Jesika looked at each other. There was a bit of sadness in their eyes. They were released, but they were also released from work. In a sense, they couldn't have taken an interest in Raisya like they used to.


“Never worry about me. I'm an adult, and I can also protect myself, even from Farel.” Raisya spoke in a witty tone. Protecting from Farel? Yeah, maybe he can. But protecting from those around Farel? He's not sure.


Looks like Jesika who breathed a long breath. “Whatever you need, don't hesitate to tell me. I will help you, in any way,” Jesika said solemnly.


Andres who had been staring silently at the two of them, now ventured out a few words with some distress.


“I'm sure, Master will protect Madam. The Madam must remember, the Master loves the Madam very much, and the Master did all this because of the magnitude of that love. What to worry about is not Mr. Madam. But Salsha.” Andres looked at Raisya seriously.


Jesika who heard the name Salsha felt cold all over her body. I don't know why he felt the woman wasn't as simple as she seemed. That woman is no longer like a beautiful monster.



Discussing about Salsha, made Jesika remember about the status.


“Raisya, if you are married to Farel, means Farel is officially divorced with Salsha?”


“Hmm, Farel is officially divorced yesterday, and we got married yesterday.” Raisya glared far away there. The shadow of a fancy wedding like a fairy tale princess ran aground. Hah, let alone a marriage like that, an ordinary marriage he is not sure he can do it.


Having a wedding party right after the fall of the divorce decree will cause scandal. Not Farel, nor Salsha, would be harmed, but he alone.



“So, they all know your status now?”


“Not yet, or arguably won't.” Raisya smiled.


“How can it?” Jesika looked at Raisya disagreeing. Today, his emotions are tested with shocking facts from Raisya. He who once served as a psychologist seemed unable to apply all the knowledge he had today.


“Jesika, you must remember, the divorce was just yesterday, and now you want them all to know my status? That's his name I'm looking for dead!”


“Oh God, I didn't expect you to experience something complicated like this.” Jesika rubbed her face rough.


“What about the family sir? do they know?” Andres asked in the midst of the remains of Jesika.


Raisya was silent for a moment, then replied casually. “I don't know. Looks like no one knows about this wedding, except me, Farel, the KUA officer, and you guys.”


Silent. They were all immersed in each other's thoughts, so the arrival of the butler who intruded on Raisya made them aware.


“Mistress, don't you want to leave for the company for lunch with Mr.” The waiter looked respectfully.


Jesika looked at the calm looking Raisya. The worry in his heart was slightly eroded. Maybe Raisya is Farel's soul mate. Especially as creepy as the nature of Farel. Now Jesika can only pray that Raisya is always happy.


“Ok, looks like we should go home.” Jesika got up slowly.


“Hmm, thank you for your help. I hope you are always happy,” Raisya said with a little teasing.


Jesika rolled a lazy eye. Although he is close to Andres, but he is sure, he has no special feelings at all. Unlike Andres who looks clumsy and down. Looks like here's a love story clapping one hand!


“Do not make it up. I pray, may you always be happy.” Jesika has Raisya's body.


The two of them clapped, channeling the warm feeling from each other's skin, then penetrated into their hearts. Makes them calmer, and feel less alone.


****


Raisya entered the office lobby with her face covered in a mask. There looks Ricard who has been standing waiting for him with a look of restless face. Raisya slowly approached Ricard and greeted.



Female receptionists who saw the arrival of women with masks, plus glasses knitted eyebrows. However, seeing Ricard who looked so respectful towards the woman made the intention to reprimand her disappear.


“Mistress, you are coming now?” Ricard asked with a strange face.


Raisya frowned, feeling strange with that silly question. “Isn't it now lunchtime?” Raisya asked with a flat look.


Ricard gulped nervously. “Oh, yes.”


“Antar me to Farel.” room


“That's Madam__”


“What?” Raisya raised next to his eyebrows.


The elevator was open. Raisay turned his head around, intending to see who came out of the golden-coloured elevator. His eyes grew even more flat when he saw who the figure was.


“Oh, are you afraid I caught your boss who is with the former?”