
"Fuck?"
"Yes, they are such stupid thugs! Just taking care of a woman is no dick!"
"Gibran, you need to get Rachel straight. I'm afraid that someday Rachel will backfire on us."
"You take it easy, Bella, tomorrow I'm gonna sort this out."
"Yes, you need to get rid of Rachel as soon as possible before she meets Milan again."
"Yes Bella, take it easy." replied Gibran. Bella nodded, while Gibran was now seen playing his phone with a serious look.
***
"Rachel, come with me."
"What do you mean?"
"Aren't you aware of the thug's arrival? Someone must be trying to have bad intentions for you."
"No way, I have no business with them, nor do I have any enemies" Rachel replied with a puzzled look.
"Yes you think that way, but there may be people who think your existence threatens them."
"But who?"
"Somehow, pack your things and come with me, I'll investigate all this once it's safe you can go back to this house again."
Fear began to come after hearing the words of Milan, Rachel then nodded her head. He then rushed into the house and packed some important items and came out to Milan.
"Have you?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Let's get out of here!" milan orders while pulling Rachel's hand to walk towards her car.
Rachel also looked at the hand of Milan who now pulled her hand with various uncertain feelings. Moments later they had arrived at a luxurious apartment in the center of the capital.
"Let's go in!" tell Milan to let Rachel into her apartment.
Rachel also slowly stepped into the apartment with a slightly confused look, immediately a sense of regret because she obeyed the words of Milan just like that.
'Why am I suddenly willing to obey his words? What if it turns out that she meant evil to me, Rachel's inner heart while glancing at Milan.
"Why do you doubt? I just want to help you, I never mean anything to you. Didn't I tell you that I accidentally did that to you that night."
Rachel nodded her head, though she entered the apartment doubtfully.
"Get in that room, if you're afraid of me you can lock it tight. It's night, go to sleep. You must be tired."
Rachel also gulped a rough saliva to hear the words of Milan, guilt began to come because she had suspected it.
"Thank you Milan" Rachel replied, then went into the room and locked her up.
He laid his body on the bed while covering his face with both eyes.
"Ma, not long ago you left me, why did my life suddenly turn out like this?" rachel said as she sobbed.
While behind the wall, it appears Milan is busy contacting someone, but the number he calls sounds always busy. Milan undo his intentions, he then lay his body on the sofa while closing his eyes.
***
Rachel came out of the room and saw Milan who was now asleep on the sofa. 'Oh, my God, he slept here all night? What a pity, ' Rachel muttered while scratching her non-itchy head.
Smelling the smell of such a fragrant cuisine made Milan slowly open both eyes.
'Who is cooking?' mumbled Milan then began to sit and see Rachel who was now busy putting various foods on the dining table.
"You awake?" rachel asked Milan who was sitting on the sofa.
Milan nodded his head, then got up from the sofa and walked towards the dining table.
"Wow it looks like it's really delicious" Milan said as he looked at the cheese-roasted chicken that was already on the table.
"Hahahaha you could, this is all I can make because in your fridge there's only chicken, cheese, tomato sauce and mayonnaise, not even kitchen spices."
"I'm sorry I never cook, I rarely go to this apartment. This apartment is only used when gathering with my friends," continued Milan while busy eating the food in front of him.
"If you need anything, you just order it through an online motorcycle taxi, let me pay for it."
Hearing Milan's words, Rachel was bowed. "Sorry, I don't have a cell phone, I've sold for my mother's medical expenses" replied Rachel weakly.
"Do you want to see your mama now?"
"No, my mother is dead. When you found me passed out I just came home to bury Mama's body."
DEGGG
'So since yesterday she looks so sad it's because her mom just died?' mumbled Milan while looking at Rachel who now looks to shed her tears.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Rachel. I'm sorry I made you sad again."
"It's okay, you're innocent, I'm the one who's still getting carried away because I'm not ready to lose my mom."
Milan was increasingly possessed by feelings of guilt, especially now Rachel seemed to cry sobbing. Milan then put his hand closer to Rachel's face, intending to wipe her tears, but at that moment also heard the sound of a bell in the apartment. Milan looked panicked.
"Rachel you better hide. Go into the room."
Rachel nodded her head, then rushed into the room while Milan walked towards the door. Just as Milan opened the door, suddenly a woman was in his arms.
"Good morning dear," said the woman as she lingered spoiled in Milan's body.
"Emh.. E.. Good morning Bella," replied Milan a little nervously.
"Why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here?"
"I miss you baby" replied Bella grimacing.
"Last night I called you but your phone was always busy."
"Em, that's me calling an old friend of mine," Bella replied a little nervously.
"Oh well deserved, it's not like you usually behave like that."
'Actually I was calling Arvin, Milan. Because soon I could meet him and finally I could be free not to pretend to love you again because six months of pretending to be your lover is very painful for me. If it wasn't for my mom always begging me to come near you I wouldn't be doing any of this Bella muttered with a grinning smile.
"I miss you dear" said Milan then brought her face closer to Bella.
Bella also blushed embarrassed, especially now that Milan has started kissing her lips so passionately. Slowly Milan also kissed the nape and neck of Bella, his naughty hands began to unbutton the shirt worn by Bella.
"Don't be here Milan, it's better in the room, '" protested Bella as she let go of Milan's hand and walked towards the room.
Milan also now looks so panicked, as fast as lightning he approached Bella who had begun to open the door of the room.
"Don't Bella!" milan shouted as Bella began to open the door of the room.