Tired of Loving you
My tala!

Three days after being hospitalized, Morgan's condition worsened. His entire body was full of medical equipment that people said, helping him to save lives.

And in these three days, Rania never absent to visit her abusive husband. Because, in the depths of her heart, Rania still loves Morgan very much. However, Rania stays with her stance to sue Morgan for divorce. In fact, Aslan also helped launch his plan.

And the plan, the summons will be given by Rania after Morgan fully recovered.

Today, Morgan's fourth day is in the hospital. This morning, Rania painstakingly cleansed Morgan's body with the washcloth and warm water that Sister had provided.

"Honey, thank you for until now, you are still loyal to be by my side" said Morgan lirih.

"That's my duty, Mas. You don't have to think about unimportant things. Focus on your recovery, it's much better" said Rania, who still faithfully cleansed her husband's body.

"I love you, baby" Morgan held Rania's hand, and after that Morgan gave a brief kiss on Rania's back.

Rania strives to behave appropriately for the sake of the continuity of her plan. He could only smile in response to Morgan's remark.

Chequek.

The door opens from the outside. Apparently, Shaka came by to bring Morgan's favorite food.

"Mor, how are you?" shaka asked, putting her luggage on the nightstand.

Morgan silently responded. After all, Morgan still harbored the flames of anger in his heart for Shaka. Because his sister had dared to take his wife away, on the day that he and Rania had a big fight, which was also because of Shaka as the cause of her quarrel.

Shaka smiled wryly. He can understand this. As for Rania, she immediately threw water from Morgan's rinses into the toilet.

After throwing away the water, Rania deliberately avoided the conversation of the brothers by sitting outside while surfing in the world. It turns out that income is increasing. Despite her troubles, Rania continues to write stories that her ideas got from her own life journey.

He also called for Fatma. By the way with Fatma, Rania had already said her condolences over the phone. And the plan, after all his affairs are completed, Rania will visit the Tomb of Fatma's father.

Fatma is so understanding. Thanks to her hard work, now Rania's effort to establish a convection has been realized. Rania only as an injector of funds, Fatma as the perpetrator of his business. Now, the shophouse has been inhabited by four convection employees and five street children as home decoration makers.

All of their works are neatly displayed in a shop that has been magic in such a way, to attract buyers. Only, Rania has not been able to formalize her business. Because of the situation that has been going on lately.

After finishing her business, Rania re-entered the VVIP room with mixed feelings. However, when the door was not open. A conversation between Shaka and Morgan is not very clear.

"Mor, I've been trying to forget about Rania. And he, he knows absolutely nothing about my feelings. What else are you thinking?" ask Shaka.

"Then, I have to take it for granted after you two go to that house?" sergeant Morgan.

"Mor! I told you, I'm just dropping off Rania, nothing more. Hear that! With your attitude like this, I'm sure you don't love Rania sincerely,"

Morgan.

"What do you know about my feelings, huh?" ask Morgan while smiling sideways.

"Loving sincerely is not just warm in bed, Mor. But also understand each other and most importantly trust each other" Shaka explained.

Rania was still listening intently to the brothers' conversation.

Ting! Ting!

Rania's phone is ringing.

"Yes, Ma. What's up?"

'Honey, why did you meet that rude man again? Go home, Son'

"Let me take care of him until he's cured, Ma. I want to serve him even though these are the last moments of our togetherness" said Rania.

'All right, if that's what you want. Mama just said, you need to keep your heart from getting hurt again, son. You deserve to be happy,'

After saying that, the phone disconnected. Rania returned to her original destination. Slowly he opened the door. Shaka was sitting on the sofa, leaning his head back.

"Want a drink, Mas?" rania asked Morgan with a flat face.

"No, you're quite here, accompany me," Morgan replied staring fixedly into Rania's eyes.

"But I can't keep you company until afternoon. I have to go to the shophouse to prepare for the inauguration tomorrow" said Rania coldly.

"Alright, then kiss me first, then I'll let it go" Morgan said as he thrust his cheek.

Rania widened her eyes. Where will he kiss the man who has tormented his birth and inner self.

"Later, yeah. I called Fatma first," Rania turned her face away.

"You avoiding me?!" jolt Morgan. Sontak Rania was surprised. After which, he normalized his heartbeat, after which he spoke up.

"How serious? I'm straight out, is that it? Remember, Mas. Yesterday I almost gave up my crown, but what? You charged me with those disgusting words again, right? Naturally I was still traumatized, naturally I had a hard time erasing the shadows of time" Rania did not dare to continue her words. Realize, the person concerned is in the room.

Shaka glanced at Rania sharply. He instantly understood the root of the problem from yesterday's incident. He shook his head.

"Males who love women sincerely, will accept whatever the circumstances of the woman. Still holy or not, it is not a barrier for men to justify their chosen women" _Shaka.

"Curtain! No longer a virgin, it's a swallow. Your holy grail!" morgan clenched his hand.

"Yes! I'm not as holy as you are, Mom. Ah, I forgot. You've never even come into contact with another woman other than your mother" Rania kept smiling.

"Where do I deserve to be with a man like you. Therefore, my talaq, right now!" rania said with emphasis and with sharp eyes.

Shaka. So did Morgan.

"How dare you?!" screeched Morgan with giddy eyes as if to slash at the person in front of him.

Without answering, Rania immediately ran out of the room with unstoppable tears.