Still Chased by Satan
161. Battered

"Sorry," only that speech could come out of Rissa's lips.

Thomas sighed, he took a few steps back, it felt like some of him was no longer on earth, "Why? why Rissa? why Karissa?"

Tears drenched Thomas' cheeks, his heart ached beyond measure at the reality plastered before his eyes. But soon she realizes that this will not happen if she wants to listen to Rissa to replace Rion with another model.

Thomas held onto his own claustrophobic chest, he patted it several times.

"I'm sorry, I .. I don't mean to-"

"Shut up! at your place..." Thomas retreated and showed his palm to Rissa.

White granules descended from above the sky, accompanying the three people who were somehow standing under the night sky.

"I never should have met you..." Thomas saw the two men inflicting the same wound on him.

Thomas then turned around with a shunt step. Rissa who was willing to chase at Rion's arrest, "How you go forward, means you regret our marriage..."

Rissa was confused about what to do, she was wrong. Finally the woman just biaa moaned Thomas' back further away. Until he got in his car. Rion turned around inside the house.

"Rion..." Rissa is after her husband.

"Rion...?!" call him again, but Rion does not answer until finally the man looks down to take his coat.

"Rion's? where are you going?" rissa asked who grabbed her husband's coat.

"I can't see your eyes on Thomas!"

"Statts? what stares?" Rissa did not understand what her husband was thinking.

"The guilty gaze" said Rion.

"I don't understand,"

Rion was about to leave but he stopped his steps, he turned around and attacked Rissa with his lips.

"Aargh!" Rion felt pain when accidentally his lips were wound.

"Are you okay?" Rissa's worried.

Rion could only shake his head, he was embarrassed to see Rissa's face. Because he knew he was too scared to fight, "It's okay!"

Rion went to the bathroom to wriggle at the torn wound on her lips.

"Ssssshhh, Thomas if you don't use a coma, my lips until I like kayak gini!" Rion wet his face and wiped some of the wounds he had on his face.

"Rion's? are you okay?" Rissa anxiously waited outside the bathroom door.

Rion went to Rissa's room and went to the bathroom, and now she's busy cleaning her face with water.

Hearing hiss from the inside, Rissa who had closed the pu front was now venturing to enter and wriggling the situation of her husband.

"I'm in!" Rissa gave an aba-aba before she pulled the handle.

The woman took some of the sheets and dried her husband's face, "Why do men like to fight? what is it that taking a hit will make you feel better?

"Awwwww?!" Rion complained as Rissa pressed on some of her injuries.

"Come here, I'll clean your wounds" Rissa asked Rion to get out of the bathroom.

Rissa and Rion were now sitting on the edge of the bed.

"A little sore, hold it...."Rissa started treating Rion's injured face.

"Don't cry," said Rion writhing one drop two tears rushing down Rissa's cheek.

"I just feel sad. You're two friends, but your relationship is now an enemy, too,"

Rion holds Rissa's hand, she stops Rissa's activity giving her the red medicine, "That's how destiny works, Rissa! Sad and happy are always side by side. I've considered all the risks, about Thomas liking you or about the blessing we haven't gotten from our respective mothers. Great love, will experience great trials too..."

"And Thomas' problem is only a small part of the problem that we have to go through" Rion continued

"Holy love, will get the test repeatedly and far from the word easy and smooth-spirited. I can talk like this because I've been squirming my mom's past. He's been through a lot of suffering, but eventually you can get through that with papi...." Rion remembered her dream back then.

"Unless you do love Thomas--" Rion's words are forcibly stopped by Rissa, who covers her husband's mouth with her index finger.

"Not that,"

Rissa lowered her finger again, "I just felt that you guys weren't supposed to fight, let alone that because of me..."

Rion took Rissa into his arms, "This is what made me leave you, Rissa. I'm too cowardly to deal with problems, seeing other people get hurt without me realizing I hurt myself. I suppressed myself, until I felt that there was nothing more I wanted to accomplish in this world..."

"In that moment I really wanted to see you, look at you. But I'm not that brave, because I'm afraid to hurt people if I keep my feelings. But it turns out that fate wants something else, destiny brings us both together. Let us meet, and it makes me want to be selfish. Makes me get rid of the taste that Thomas has for you, Rissa. And see? now that we're husband and wife, and that's the next fate we have to live with" Rion stroked Rissa's head.

"This is the beginning of our love struggle, Sa. and we both need to be strong." Rion's remark made Rissa nod.

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After a long conversation, Rissa and Rion each cleaned up. Especially Rissa, she changed into comfortable clothes.

"Man, I'm not back. I'm helping Rissa pack things to bring to my apartment?!" rion said while looking at Rissa who had slept on her soft bed, the woman fell asleep while being stroked her head continuously.

Rion hangs up his phone, he closes the suitcases that have been loaded with Rissa.

With Rion slowly coming out of the room, she sat on the sofa while taking care of her. Only then did his face improve, now it has been punched again, lucky he was several times able to avoid the attacks of Thomas who was already like an evil person.

Rion picked up this book that had fallen, he wriggled his name and Rissa was listed there. Rion saw the book in his hand, "From the beginning I thought I would believe it. Thomas his reaction was like a possessed person, especially my mother? I'm sure I won't survive my mother's rampage!

He put the marriage book in his coat pocket, he rubbed it gently and then he sat down with an occasional touch of the corner of his injured lip, "The real struggle won the blessing of your mother Rion!" after saying that, Rion slid his head on the back of the sofa, he closed his eyes.