The Temptation of the Desire of the Stepchild
CHAPTER 40: THE LETTER OF RAMAH
That night, Jefri was pacing back and forth in the room that was the place where Devan was being treated. After he got advice from Richie's boss, he immediately went to the recommended doctors from abroad. He hopes doctor–doctor it will make Devan quickly siuman. He approached and his hand clawed at the air in front of Devan's neck.
“I would love to tweet*kikmu, da*sar you made me wait for so many years! If you want to die, tell me where Stef is! I wonder, who wants to kill*nuhmu? Why would that person want to kill you* by sabotaging the accident. Why every police officer who handled the case, died one by one until the case was not resolved.”
Jefri so remembered the reports of his men ten years ago, that Devan had come to a house. Devan brought Nathan, who was a student at the time, shortly after, out of the house Stefanie with suspicious behavior. Unfortunately Stef disappeared without a trace again, as if knowing his men were following.
“Why did you bring Nathan to Stef? What Sergey said, that Nathan is the son of Stefanie, does that make sense?” Jefri advances his hand and grips Devan's neck. ”Are you a corpse! Why are you quiet!”
Jefri clenched his hands. Angrily punching a pillow, right next to Devan's head. Devan's body was stared at with a murderous gaze.
“You told me you didn't know Stef! Then what was your reason for adopting Nathan? Nathan said his parents were dead and insisted on not remembering anything about his parents. What is Nathan's relationship with Stef, is it son and mother? Who's the child of? Is clear! Stef doesn't see Marcho anymore. My kid? No way!"
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Elsewhere, Rama writes a letter in Nita's book. Her eyes were fixed on every piece of makeup on the dresser. She grabbed a color stick, like lipstick and then scratched a red lipstick on the mirror, a love picture and in the middle of the initials ‘R’
His lips smiled meaningfully. He was glad not to play when he heard Moses. Rama glanced back and looked as if Moses had just sat down and looked at him in confusion. Rama put the letter he wrote with a comb over, then walked towards Moses who had just come down from the bed. Moses walked over and stretched out his hand toward him, as if Moses had asked to be carried.
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In his own home, Sergey can't sleep. He has to think about what is said tomorrow at a press conference with the media. Then she will marry secretly with Nita, lest Intania find out. Or Intan will get more angry, because all this time he lied.
Sergey thought hard, who would he invite. Maybe invite 50 people, some Mafia members, even 10 slots are provided specifically for representatives of the men of Jefri. His heart was pounding, at the thought of what it would be like to sleep in one room with Nita?
Sergey let out a long sigh weighing which step to get Devan, without the need to do bloodshed with Jefri. Yes, his relationship with Jefri has been strained ever since he became friends with Devan.
Oh, Nita! I want me to want you to massage my back. It's too much weight on my back that's making me tired. Hopefully you in your own house, can rest in peace, let alone no interference from Rama.
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Early in the morning, Nita woke up rather quietly. While Moses slept on his stomach, then patted the buttocks. “Loh, as I recall, last night Moses wore shorts, why so trousers? Did Mbak Jum come in here last night and change Moses' diaper?”
Nita felt Moses' diaper still felt light, like it had just been replaced. In fact, usually, if the diaper is worn at 10 pm, then in the morning then the diaper is full. Nita walks into the bathroom and guesses maybe Mba Jum-the culprit.
After bathing and drying her hair with a hair dryer, Nita glanced at the hour already half six in the morning. She sat on the dresser chair, then took out a comb that was on top of the folds of paper.
“Who put the comb here , the comb will get dirty. You can, the paper got dust. Mbak Jum how, anyway.” Nita would throw the paper into the trash, and her eyes unintentionally glanced at the mirror.
“R? This can't be Ma'am Jum writing, right? Then, who came into my room? Or Sergey's mas? Why write the letter R use the form love all.” Nita was thinking of visiting Sergey's office to meet Sergey's secretary.
He put paper on the table. Then put lipstick and powder into a Hermes bag. Nita hurriedly washed the comb in the bathroom, then combed her hair because the son was awake.
With Moses, he went down the stairs. The fragrant smell of fragrant and delicious broth, has poured into the family room. Mbak Jum must make porridge for Moses.
“Musa, ih gantengku again at Opa's house. Seneng, huh? Look, Mom is sure for you. Quickly grow up, so good boy, yes Nak.”
“You are looking for Brother Rama or Papa Sergey, napa mixed, Nak?” Nita is confused. Because, Moses had a habit of calling Sergey with the name Papa. But now it's Papa Rama.
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The clock shows the morning, Nita is ready to dress covered in disguise. He hurriedly pulled the orange colored bag. Suddenly a piece of paper floated up and fell on the end of his sneaker.
Inevitably, Nita took a paper with an open fold and found that there was a name 'Nita' mentioned in it. Hermes bags are placed on the table. He sat down, sloped up the paper and began to read in his heart with a fretful mind, afraid that he might be terrorized.
...By Nita.
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...Sorry, without my permission to enter your room. I just want to see you. Did you also forbid me to meet you?
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...I want to ask you, am I wrong to have a feeling that I cannot control myself. When did you stay in this house? Aren't you back at papa's?
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... How do I meet Moses and you? It sounds cliche when I say this, but honestly I'm having trouble too, having to go through my day without being able to hear your voice. Every morning, I look at your shining face. Like, when I saw the freshness of a freshly blooming red rose, in a mere garden. You are so soothing to my heart like that rose.
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...I also want to apologize to you directly. Call me immediately at 08XX-XXXX-XXXX If you have read it. I told you, you can count on me, right?
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Nita smiled shyly and saw her cheeks flushed in the mirror reflection. Nita immediately swallowed the nervous salivary, why did she feel happy with this letter. Especially see the love picture in the bottom right corner. Where in the middle of the picture love there is thisal ‘R’ . So Rama wrote it.
Nita folded the paper carefully, afraid that it would break. His heart felt flowery as he put the paper into a plastic wallet. He always thought a piece of paper was dirty and put it in a bag. Soon she wiped the writing on the mirror with a cotton swab that had been spiked with makeup removal liquid, before Mbak Jum or Sergey read it.
For some reason he does not know what the reasons that make, every behavior Rama always affect the condition of his heart that blooms. Sometimes angry, upset, but he is sure, peace and comfort only he felt when with Rama.
To be honest, he misses Rama. He realized that this was very wrong, but he could not control what he felt, but right now he should focus on the papah. But what is in him is like wanting Rama..