
Ray once again bit his lower lip annoyed, when he saw the figure of Kamala who had stood neatly in front of his house, with a box of provisions that he tenteng in his right hand. Ray grumbled, slightly cursing at Kamala's staunch attitude, who still did not give up even though Ray had expelled her many times. The young girl who had not even graduated from college, in fact still recklessly came to Ray's house every morning, just to hand over lunch.
But this time it was different. Not only the supplies brought, Kamala also brought a wedding invitation that was immediately handed over to Ray.
“I see this thrown just about anywhere on the page,” he said as he handed over the wedding invitation.
A confused Ray hastily opens the invitation to see who is happy. When Sierra and Paul Willis were listed there, he showed a big smile that looked very satisfied.
“Finally you made it too .. “ murmured Ray.
***
A few days ago, when Sierra and Ray met at the restaurant before the Willis family's dinner.
“Paul proposed to me,” Sierra said briefly, once again glancing towards Kamala who was sitting quite far away from the two of them.
Ray widened, in disbelief. “Paul Willis? The conglomerate? Then, what are you worried about? Don't you want to live to be a rich woman?” lick Ray.
Sierra smiled faintly, sipping his coffee. “I think the kid loves you so much, Ray,” he said, off topic. His eyes were fixed on Kamala who looked troubled as Sierra told him to stay away so he could chat with Ray.
Ray shakes. “No, Si. He's too young for me. His future is still very far, if only spent with a widower like me,”
“What about me and Paul?” ask Sierra. “He's like my own father. He financed my entire education,”
Ray's speechless. He hesitates to give an answer, not understanding the extent of Sierra's relationship with the Willis family.
“Then what makes you hesitate?”
“I love Martin,” Sierra said firmly and straightforwardly, without the slightest hesitation. Makes Ray seem to stop breathing for a second, just to digest Sierra's statement.
“But he .. “
“We are mutually satisfying, even after Martin with Karen,” sambar Sierra, making Ray not so continue his words.
“Basic jerk man .. “ umpat Ray, clenched his hands full of wrath.
“I don't want Martin to keep wearing me like a doll. I have to reply to him,” Sierra said. “Do you think Paul could be my way to get back at Martin?” ask for Ray's consideration.
Ray did not answer immediately. He grasped one of Sierra's hands tightly, as if to strengthen the woman. His eyes were looking straight at Sierra, with an affectionate look as a friend.
“Never forgive Martin one bit. He has no right to be happy,” muttered Ray, indoctrinating Sierra to hate Martin even more.
***
After feeling himself ready and perfect, Sierra grabbed his bag he had placed on the bed, then prepared to get off. But when he opened the front door, Martin was standing there, with his face crumpled as if he hadn't slept all night.
“Martin, what ... “
Sierra could not continue his words, because now Martin had smothered his mouth and forced Sierra to go back in. Martin also locked the door to Sierra's apartment, so that the woman could not escape. Sierra constantly rebelled, but Martin's body was too strong for him to fight.
The man slammed Sierra into the bed, and began to overlap Sierra's body with his stocky body.
“Why would you do this to me?” martin protest.
Sierra continued to rebel. But the more Sierra tried to break away, the stronger Martin's grip on his hand was.
“Why should be with my dad?” lick Martin. “You know, you are mine, no one can touch you but me,”
Sierra threw a pissed face. “I belong to no one! I deserve to be with anyone! Like you who have the right to choose Karen,” protest Sierra, do not accept.
“Are you jealous of Karen?” guess Martin, still sitting on Sierra's body that continues to rebel.
Sierra glared sharply, not wanting to answer. Without needing him to answer, Martin could have guessed this.
“Karen is my love, but you are both mine. Don't ever ask me to choose between you,”
Sierra suddenly spat on Martin's face with wrath. He was unconsciously fed up with seeing Martin's face, let alone hearing his last words. The shocked Martin, automatically removed his grip from Sierra's hand, to clean his face. The opportunity was used by Sierra to escape, by pushing and hitting Martin's body. Unlike Karen, she is a former black belt karate, certainly something like this is easy for her to do. Even though, to fight Martin on standby, he still couldn't.
“Never come to me, or even touch my body,” Sierra threatened. “In the meantime I'll be your mother,”
Hearing Sierra's last words, Martin blindly ambushed Sierra's body, and uncontrollably they both got into a fierce quarrel. Although unable to win against Martin, Sierra was quite good at avoiding any attacks from Martin. Now he used his chance to immediately run towards the exit.
Martin could have followed, but his movements slowed down. He lets Sierra panic and tries to get out of his own apartment. Martin even just walked up to Sierra who began to open the doorknob.
“I'm sorry, Martin. I can't keep harboring my feelings of jealousy when I see you with Karen,” Sierra said, starting to cry profusely. And he actually came out of his room, leaving Martin in silence.
Sierra kept running, just in case Martin chased him. He did not care about his appearance that was originally neat, now disheveled due to a surprise attack from Martin. Even he forgot to wear his high heels that were still left in the room. For him, being able to escape Martin's deadly clutches was already a miracle.
He started to get into the elevator, when a man in a black jacket and black hat started to come in with him. The man constantly glanced towards Sierra, which made Sierra start to increase his alertness. No one went up with them. He went down the 21st floor of his room alone with the suspicious man.
The sweat began to fall from Sierra's forehead, which began to get impatient because the elevator seemed to run very slowly. When the elevator shows the 19th floor, the mysterious man suddenly pulls out a knife that he accidentally points at Sierra. Sierra's starting to panic. Especially when the man slowly began to point his knife at Sierra, who had put the stance of the horses to defend themselves.
But thankfully, the elevator doors automatically opened when they were on the 17th floor. Martin's figure stood right in the middle of the elevator, staring intently at the mysterious man and punching him as hard as possible until the man fell to the floor of the elevator. Martin immediately pulls Sierra's hand out of the elevator,
“You're crazy, right?! Marrying my father will only endanger your life!” Martin shook Sierra's shoulder as they were already out of the elevator. “My book will never let you live,”