The Love of the Ex

The Love of the Ex
CHAPTER 41: Mita's Feelings


In villa.


Lisa was seen pacing back and forth with a cell phone that she put in her ear trying to call Arka's number, but still only the voice of the operator was heard.


"Damn it, why can't the number be reached, what's going on? Does he not know that Aunt Laras has announced her engagement to Clarisa?" lisa's grumble is very upset because Arka can not be contacted.


Not only that, he also dialed Rey's secretary number but the result remained the same, their number was off.


"It's true that the pair of bosses and subordinates are compact, just be aware that until he blames me when he finds out what happened to his wife today," he murmured and then went back into Mita's room.


Lisa again checked the condition of Mita who was still unconscious. "I think he can forget the bad things that happened to him" Lisa said, sitting next to Mita.


"Why is he unconscious? I'd better call Bayu," Lisa who wants to contact Bayu's doctor to check Mita's condition undo the intention when she heard Mita's moaning voice.


Eghb ...


"My, are you conscious?" Lisa came back to the side of Mita who had started to open her eyes. "Is anyone sick?" ask Lisa.


"I–" Mita did not continue her speech as she recalled the incident before she fainted.


"Are you okay?" lisa asked back when she saw Mita who was silent.


Mita shook her head in response. She was not okay not only did the news of Arka's engagement shock her, but the face of the middle-aged woman who had now become her father-in-law now filled her mind. That fear of fear started to appear in her brain, what if Madam Laras found out about their marriage? Will he and Arka be okay? Mita's two hands clasped together.


Lisa who saw Mita's gelagat immediately held her hands together and rubbed them gently.


"I'm scared .." - Mita squeezed Lisa's hand.


understanding what Mita needed at this moment she just hugged her.


"Cry, you don't always have to try to look strong, let out the tightness that is stuck in your heart right now, crying won't make you look weak," said Lisa while patting Mita's shoulder gently trying to provide calmness.


Finally Mita's cry broke he hugged Lisa shed a sense of tightness that he had long been quiet, cheerful face, cheerful, and the fierce that he had been showing was only a mask to hide the wounds and fears that he felt. This was what had made him doubtful about his relationship with Arka, given how madam Laras was eager to separate herself from Arka.


"I don't know if I should hate that woman, why she could do such a cruel thing to me Lis, why would they do this to me .. is it wrong if a woman like me loves a man like Arka?" lirih Mita who was accompanied by the sound of sobs.


"I sincerely love Arka Lis, not because I want her property," he said.


Lisa just kept quiet to let Mita who was still as excited as she hugged her. Let him express what he felt all along.


After shedding her tears now Mita feels a little better, although her heart still feels angry and disappointed considering the news of Arka's engagement with another woman. He was very lucky because there was Lisa beside him he did not know what would happen if Lisa did not come, his personal servant seemed to really understand his feelings.


"Don't think too much about the news on tv, I'm sure you know more about what your husband looks like, I'm sure, he couldn't have betrayed you after so many things he did to keep you by his side" Lisa said.


"What if he did all that to avenge me, for ever leaving him? The proof that she hasn't contacted me for two days must be that she's been busy taking care of her engagement,"


"Maybe in the beginning he did it because he wanted to repay you, but believe me he really sincerely loves you," Lisa assured Mita.


"Why can you be so sure? mita asked while looking closely at Lisa's face.


"Color as long as you're gone he's like crazy, he's never seen another woman since you left him, he said, even he will not hesitate to get rid of women who want to approach him let alone touch his body, his time is just spent working and do you know as long as you're gone mister is silent always watching you, that's what makes me sure he loves you so much" Lisa explained.


Mita sighed. "Lis, are you really just a waiter? If I notice you don't look like a servant at all" asked Mita. Somehow he felt that if Lisa was not just an ordinary servant, Lisa seemed to know Arka very well.


"I am no ordinary servant, I am special because my duty is only to accompany the beloved young mistress of Mr. Arka, and of course I am the most beautiful servant here," lisa then pulled Mita's hand to take her out of the room.


"Where?" tanya Mita held back her hand that was pulled by Lisa.


"Would you like to eat some food?" tanyanya arrived.


"Huh? Is there?"


"So on the way here I bought it, mumpung mister is not in the house mending we eat it, because I'm sure if the master is here he will not be able to let you eat it. So instead of you constantly thinking about your engagement to the woman on tv, you better enjoy your time doing what you want before the lion comes back." said Lisa gave the idea that Mita did not continue to keep thinking about the news, because it was not good for Mita mentally.


"You're the best Lis, come on!" said Mita who immediately moved from her room leaving Lisa.


'Right what Lisa said instead of me thinking about the engagement that wasn't clear yet, I'd rather enjoy my freedom as long as Arka isn't home, and I better start thinking about how I can get out of this place, so I can go right away if the engagement happens, Mita said. He decided to leave if Arka really will be engaged to the woman of his family choice.


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Meanwhile in a cafe were two men and a beautiful woman who were staring at the two men with murderous gazes.


"Say where are you hiding Mita? I'll kill you if you try to lie to me." she threatened to stare intently at the man sitting opposite her at this moment. Making the two men shudder in horror at his expression that looked like a starving lion.


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