Shackles the Heart of the Police Officer
CHAPTER 33 - He Already Loves

Erin comes to pick up the sandwich Rambo made tonight, and the water bottle Rambo prepared at the dinner table. Erin felt as if she was in a state of joy, like having had Rambo completely. Shelter behind a large body, and hope forever Rambo will fortify himself.

Oh, Rambo was for Erin like a tame kitten after everything that happened in their family, the beginning of all this was the expulsion of Marwah from their domestic life. Indeed the maid was the cause of the commotion among them, according to Erin.

"Tumben you were home before I came home, Mas." Erin voiced the word out loud while enjoying Rambo's sandwich that she snatched. "Usually go home a third of the night continues."

But Rambo didn't respond to anything. He was busy going back and forth from the kitchen to the dining table. This time he lit a fire on the stove, raising water to make coffee. Erin was very grateful for whatever sounds were arising around them at this time, sounds that helped to complement the atmosphere between them, complementing her mind from the shadow of Rambo who was in the darkness in front of her, beautiful and perfect.

Erin approached while whispering mischievously, "Don't you deliberately go home early because you want to see me soon huh? alone with me at home, you miss me huh?"

His smile was enough to describe his high self-confidence, He smiled seductively at Rambo's seriousness as well as testing the truth of his words just now, trying to see if by hearing the word spoken, Rambo will give a reaction of some kind of misbehavior or so.

"Mas, don't shut up. Answer me dong! want to pretend like that until when?" Erin said from her stand next to Rambo.

Rambo looked at him. "Please don't tell me that you're trying to read people's minds."

"No," he replied with a mischievous smile again. "Just read your moves. I can clearly see that you came home early on purpose because I can't wait to see you. Aren't you?"

Can't wait to meet? Is Erin's opinion right? Well, it can't be called wrong either. But of course, want to meet not because of longing like the guess of Erin. He had come to his superior to ask for a divorce filing letter, then it makes sense if it was called Erin as longing?! If tonight Rambo came home early, and showed me impatiently to meet, surely it is not a pleasant thing.

"I told you," Rambo said as he poured hot water into his coffee cup, slowly stirring the water casually. "Don't try to read people's minds, especially if the guess is wrong, it's very annoying."

"I think that guess is true, you shouldn't have to be this me" Erin protested. "I'm also not happy that you're this arrogant."

Erin shrugged and combed the soft end of her hair with one hand. "I miss you too much. Only half a day did not meet, apparently can be this long. Or maybe," he said, with a brief smile on Rambo, "It looks like I've fallen in love with you, Mas."

"Oh yeah?" said Rambo while rubbing the edges of ceramic glasses. Measuring the heat of the coffee now. Although he himself was cold, his tongue was still unable to withstand the steaming heat.

Erin nodded, smiling back at Rambo. "You heard my heart statement. So, from now on I think our marriage will be more colorful and tighter. Now, you no longer need to feel your feelings unrequited."

"I'm sorry" Rambo said. "I don't feel unrequited. Look, I've been telling you this before; don't try to read other people's minds. That's so annoying."

"Why the hell Mas? Sensational. Just talk relaxed, after all I was also talking in a calm tone." Erin again protested, still struggling to get rid of bad thoughts. "Oh, forget it. Talk feelings with a stone man like you, the result is nil. Not flowering, it's pissing."

"Tomorrow we gather families, Rin. I have something to say."

"With family? about our wedding?" Ask Erin from the dining table.

"Yes," Rambo replied, thinking those words were in line with Anta Reza's direction this morning. He is doing what he should. What he's been doing all this time.

"Want a vacation together? You're planning a new celebration in our family, Mas?"

Erin was still trying to calm her mind. However, the coldness that his heart felt was also a strain on every muscle of his body keeping him alert. Erin herself wanted to know what Rambo was going to do, was he preparing a plan? And why would he so suddenly want to gather a family tomorrow?

However, even when he thought about it, he knew that feeling of parno would continue to overshadow his brain.

Erin focused her gaze on the figure of Rambo in front, then frowned small as soon as Rambo raised his head, turned around and saw him at the dining table. Then face the curtains.

"No, I want to talk about our divorce." Said Rambo calmly. "We married because of their arranged marriage, so when we separated our parents also need to know."

Like being struck by lightning, Erin until pecked for a while before finally deciding to get up from the dining chair and walk towards the window where Rambo stood.

"What do you mean?"

"Sorry Rin, but my decision has been made to stay divorced. I feel like our household can't continue."

Erin growled and attacked Rambo's chest which was fielding. One punch and one cry, one punch and one cry, so on. "You're still in touch with that maid, Mas?"

Rambo's brown eyes moved wildly avoiding the glare from Erin's eyes. Then one more blow came, "You still betrayed me? He still wants you to divorce me?"

The punch received Rambo, more tempo than usual, slowly and slowly. Just one by one, not blindly as usual. But Erin's eyes were much more painful than her punch.

"You played me Mas--" One punch and one clear bead fell again. "Why give me hope by going home."

"I think we can be together again, you give me hope again, when I love you. When I was expecting you, but why-suddenly say divorce again." Erin was still struggling not to tremble back then. "I already love you... I did everything I could to get you back. Why should there be a third?"