Savingswoman
92. Mistakes

Farel who saw the restless look of Raisya immediately gave the woman designer code to come out.

“Sayang.” Farel touched Raisya's soft shoulder.

Raisya who was still in a daze turned her eyes to look at Farel with focus.

“Don't worry, I'll always take care of you. There no one will dare to berate or gossip you.” Farel smiled gently towards Raisya.

Raisya threw away his face and exhaled a long breath. Why did Farel understand his anxiety? Is his face too big?

“No, I'm fine.”

Farel smiled, his hands were sweet-tipped on both of Raisya's shoulders, making the woman face completely towards him.

“You don't have to cover up your anxiety. I will be responsible for your safety and comfort. If you feel uncomfortable or feel anything, you have to tell me directly, don't just shut up and hold it. Didn't you say that a relationship can be established because of good communication? Then, whatever it is, just kataka.”

Raisya glanced, staring straight at Farel's brown bead. There is only honesty, decisiveness, and gentleness there. A sense of warmth and calm began to seep in his heart.

“Alright, I'm a little nervous. You know, our relationship doesn't know much, or you could say no one knows. How did they respond when they found out you came to such a big event without Salsha and instead took a foreign woman.” Raisya looked up, looking at Farel who was slightly lowered to look at his face.

Feeling reminded of his negligence, Farel immediately turned his face into a serious one. “Did I just announce our wedding tonight?”

Raisya's eyes were patterned, a disapproving look clearly visible on the woman's face. “No, you can't say all this so soon. You'll have to wait another month. If you say everything now, they will definitely rate me a mistress, despite the fact that it is.” Raisya looked at Farel earnestly.

Farel tightened his jaw. Hearing Raisya calling herself a mistress made her angry. However, he could do nothing. The nickname, just makes him remember the behavior of brengs\*knya first.

“I'm sorry.” Farel.

Raisya shook his head. The woman did not want to hear Farel's apology. If examined, all is not entirely Farel's fault.

“No need to apologize. All has happened, all we have to do is fix things and our personal again.”

Farel looked at Raisya with teary eyes. A taste flooded his heart. It is not wrong to choose women. Raisya, the right woman, though she was hard, but she was able to make him remember the right way, and not continue to be shackled with heresy.

Maybe another woman would be happy to make an announcement that she is already the wife of a Wiratman, but the woman is always thinking about what the future will look like. Even the woman is always considering what she will do, and how the impact in the future.

“I love you.” Farel held onto Raisya's body.

“Ya, I know.” Raisya returned the hug.

***

The woman in the red dress with the long hemisphere at her feet drank a glass of wine. The woman's eyes seemed focused watching around.

The woman, who was none other than Salsha, gave a code to her subordinates that she had placed at the end of the room.

A mask party like this makes her identity as Salsha, the famous model covered. Even on the invitation will not be listed his name or margan. This makes the woman easier to do later.

“Oh, look at the woman in that Rose gold dress, really her eyes look amazing.”

Salsha turned her head around, staring at the male figure in a maroon suit commenting on the newly arrived guest.

Curious, Salsha followed the hands of the male iu who pointed towards the woman who was holding hands, with the man who she thought was very familiar.

Little grin he showed. The two happy couples were none other than Farel and Raisya. The enemy he's going to destroy tonight.

Raisya raised his fist, although he could not deny nervousness, but the grip Farel gave on his waist made him feel a little calm.

Although he came from a famous family, but he very rarely attended events like this. Since the kidnapping incident first, his master's people are as close as close to his identity.

“Are you okay?” Farel whispered softly in Raisya's ear.

Raisya looked into Farel's worried-looking eyes. “Yes, I'm fine.” Raisya smiled gently.

Raisya just gave a nod and a smile. Farel tightened the grip on Raisya's waist and continued his steps towards the food booth.

This party was very different. The mayor carries the theme of the mask party, even encouraging all those present to close their identity. I don't know what the purpose of the party was, but Farel felt very lucky.

Even this party was held overnight full, here also has been provided hotel rooms for anyone who wants to spend the night here.

Maybe this party is on the sidelines for the celebration of the mayor's wedding ceremony, and there is no connection with politics, then the mayor can make a party with his own theme.

Here, they will feel the same. No one is going to highlight the business or anything. Because maybe it is the purpose of closing such identities.

“Farel, I'm thirsty.” Raisya looked up, looking at Farel with a funny look.

Farel chuckled, his hand slowly giving the code to the waiter to come closer and bring the drinks that had been prepared.

The waiter who saw it quickly walked towards Farel, and gave him the red drink.

Farel stared intently at the servant, while the servant only nodded his fist, as if he had understood the look.

“Minum.” Farel thrust the glass gently.

Raisya happily accepted the drink. “Thanks.”

Farel gave a gentle smile. Her eyes circled all over the direction, so her gaze stopped right at the figure of the woman in the red dress with that long hemisphere.

Farel who saw the evil grin of the woman smiled faintly. He won't let her win and destroy her relationship. Before the woman acts, she will act first.

“Farel, I'm going to to toliet for a minute.”

Farel turned his gaze, looking at Raisya's face which looked like it was holding something back.

“You why?” Farel looked anxiously at Raisya.

“No, I'm fine. I just want to go to the bathroom.” Raisya smiled strangely. I don't know why the woman felt like she wanted to urinate all of a sudden. Even his body was already sweating from not being able to bear it.

“What need I take between.”

“No, no need. I go first.”

“Alright, let me know if anything happens.”

“Iya.” Raisya immediately walked over quickly, leaving Farel speechless and looking anxiously at himself.

Drt.... Drt...

Farel looked at his dress. The name of the bodyguard that he gave the task to account for the mission this time is listed there.

“Hmm.”

“Master, someone changed a drink we already exchanged.”

Farel's eyebrows swooped sharply, percing in confusion with the words of his subordinate. “What do you mean?”

“Mistress, already drink a drink given stimulant drugs.”

The deg!

Farel quickly turned off the call. His face was flushed, especially when his eyes saw Salsha who was already nowhere.

“Sia*an, I'll kill you Salsha.”