
"I don't know what to do, Om! Mom already knows everything we do. Suddenly this morning he came to me, telling me all his knowledge. Apparently he's been suspicious from the beginning that I came here, and he even heard our conversation last night at the dinner table, including when you ate the pudding from my hand." Marwah finally reveals all to Rambo, he no longer cares about Erin's threats if he tells Rambo about their agreement.
"Then what did he do?" Ask Rambo.
"Mom asked me to tell you, don't divorce her. He asked me to convince you to change your mind. Because otherwise, he'll leak our secrets to the public. He'll broadcast the news of our affair to the media. Your career will all be ruined."
Rambo rested his body on the back of the chair. He hit the wall on the right, so hard that Marwah was shocked.
"Damn! Apparently he's far more cunning than my shadow!" The swearing flowed from Rambo's full mouth.
The eyes full of anger were immediately turned to the shadow of Marwah, who was lethargic and frightened. Marwah had just reneged on another promise to Erin, so she might not be able to keep the anxiety that had engulfed her heart.
But deep down, Marwah believes that this intelligent man is much better at finding a way out. When he is in a state of turmoil, he believes that only Rambo can help him. Even when he tried to lie, Rambo was too sensitive and immediately aware. Either Rambo is too smart, or indeed Marwah's character is easily suppressed.
"Then what else did he say, to you?"
"You made the decision to obey because you were successfully suppressed by him." Rambo said as he got up from the chair. "Don't panic Marwah, keep looking ahead. Your life's grip will collapse if you're weak. Remember that! I like and sympathize with you, not because you are a weak girl who has no power of effort. But, because you are a super strong woman who never fails to wade through life. You are an intelligent woman who is able to resist the flow of the times. You grew up on the streets, of course your mentality is much stronger than a spoiled housewife. Never forget that."
Marwah fell silent, drifting in every meaning that her beloved man had just conveyed. The muscular gondrong man who was now standing in the middle of Marwah's room. Between the door and the bed.
"Living with me is not easy, Marwah. Then strengthen your mental and intelligence. If you are weak and easily depressed, you are not part of the Marwah I know!" He said, he's at the door now.
"Om-I want to continue with you." Marwah says quietly, but can still be heard for Rambo frequency and if there are people in his room. "What should I do about it? What do we have to do to deal with this Erin ma'am threat. I don't want you to fight anymore, you're dead. I'm the one who makes you feel like you're in this position."
Rambo was silent, glaring away at the dining room from the front door of the room, but unfortunately they are alone at this time. The shadow of romance in him is burning. Erin is smart, but that kind of thing won't change Rambo and Marwah's love interest.
"I already know what to do. And you, Marwah. Do his orders to pretend to hide something from me. The rest tell me what he's up to. Don't ever back down, 'cause I never wanted anyone but you."