
By the early hours of the morning, Reva felt her throat was very dry. He got up from his bed and walked into the kitchen. He passed a few stairs carefully. A glass of water was now in his grasp. He sipped it up the toilet. Lately he has often felt angry and thirsty even though the temperature in his room is quite cold.
Reva decided to return to her room with a full glass of water in her hands. Before laying down his body, he checked his phone first. Raka had no contact with him at dinnertime, maybe the meeting was going on.
There are 2 incoming message notifications in the Reva messenger application from unknown numbers. And,
“PRANK!!!!!” the glass just fell out of Reva's hand. Fragments of glass and water were strewn across the floor. Reva's hands trembled as she looked at the photos she received on her messenger app. Tears were breaking with cries.
“Mas raka...” lirihnya who then dropped the phone just like that.
Is a photo of Raka with a woman who looks as if she is kissing. Reva could not see the woman's face because the foro was taken from behind the girl. What is clear, Reva correctly recognizes the shirt Raka is wearing, because he is the one who prepares all the needs of Raka.
For a moment Reva was silent. Trying to digest what he sees.
“No reva, this is just a trap. You believe in your husband, right? Yes you have to believe.” The Reva logic. But not with his heart. His heart was now crumpled. His anger is greater than his logic.
Reva rubbed her tears violently. He took back his phone and contacted someone.
“Prepare tickets for me to makasar!” exclamation Reva without stale bases.
“Hah, how's bu?” Ira who was still half conscious was flabbergasted just by hearing Reva's orders.
“Prepare tickets for me to makasar!” again, Reva repeated her sentence.
“But ma'am, what's going on with Makasar? New mom at half-time 2am.” Ira's eyes that had been closed were now wide open.
“Can gag the hell you follow my orders and gag need to ask a lot!” reva's loud scream made Ira's body tremble in a moment.
Just this time he heard Reva speaking in a high tone. Not just high notes but blanketed abutment.
“I-iya bu.. I immediately find the ticket.” Tukas Ira's.
The connection was also cut. Reva sat on the edge of her bed with both hands covering her face. He sobbed in a deep cry. The thought of Raka and the woman flashed in the cavity of her head without being able to stop. His heart ached, his feelings shattered.
With a quick step Reva took a bag and some personal items. There was nothing else he brought. He immediately changed clothes. For a moment he looked at his face in the mirror. The puffy and reddish eyes combined with a cold and pain-filled face.
“Aaarrrggghh!!!!!” reva shouted while scrambling all the makeup equipment on her dresser. He hit the dresser hard.
I don't know who the anger was at the clear direction at this time he just wanted to scream and cry.
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01:50 is the departure time for Reva to Makasar. He took an online taxi to the airport. The long road makes the journey go well. But not for Reva, it felt like he wanted to curse the people who built the long path he had to pass.
Arrive at Reva airport immediately run in and check in. There was no time for him to wait. He immediately boarded the plane as soon as the passengers were on board. He sat in a huff with mixed feelings.2 hours and 40 minutes was the time he had to pass in a state of prejudice and anger.
What should he do during that time? Crying feels so exhausting. Reva looked at the lights that occasionally flickered on the wings of the plane. He saw the reflection of his face on the window of the prayer with tears breaking. In fact, not all can be as he wishes and not all also goes according to his plan. He is only one of the pawns that must move in the direction that has been determined.
Reva looked at her flat stomach. He rubbed it gently. Again her shoulders moved up and down in the rhythm of her cries. Why should there be pain when he is going to a new happiness with the people he loves.
“We are strong yes son, we are strong..” watered Reva with bated cries.
Reva leaned back, closed her eyes and hoped that when she got there, everything she saw was a mistake.
Almost 6 am Reva arrived at a hotel where Raka was staying. He walked quickly to the faithful receptionist awaiting his arrival.
“Good morning mom, anything I can help you with?” ask the receptionist kindly. Although he was surprised by the arrival of a woman who seemed not to be okay.
“Sorry, room in the name of Raka adiyaksa son what number is it?” Reva asked quickly.
“Pardon me, mom with?”
“I'm his wife! Her phone was left behind, so I couldn't reach her.” Terang Reva just like that while showing his cellphone. And of course he's lying.
Luckily this woman seemed to believe Reva's words. “Before we try to check first bu.” Pamit the woman.
“On behalf of Raka adiyaksa putra, room 4502. Mother can..”
Without listening further to the woman's speech, Reva immediately walked to the elevator. He pressed the elevator button as directed. He again had to wait as the elevator went up to the intended floor.
“Ding!” Elevator door opens. Reva took a deep breath. He wiped away all his tears and convinced himself that they were not true.
In front of room 4502 is now Reva standing. His chest was pounding with hands that started shaking violently. He tried to scowl the bell of Raka's room and returned to waiting in a huff.
The door seemed to turn and the door opened. Reva's eyes widened even her legs took a few steps back when she saw the figure before her.
“Reva…. Oops, sory.. Ketauan ya...” said Laras with a thin grin on his lips.
Without tears Reva just fell. It felt as if his heart had fallen to the bottom of his stomach even for a moment stopped beating. His stomach felt nauseous when he saw the woman who was now wearing a Raka shirt with several buttons on the top that was open. Reva's heart was broken, it felt like her power just disappeared. With the rest of the energy in her body, Reva moved her lips to blush.
“What are you doing in my husband's room?” asked Reva stammeringly.
“About, if I look like this, what am I doing here?” The back-end asked with a wide smile that seemed to make fun of Reva.
“PLAK!!!” a loud slap landed on Barrel's cheek. The barrel almost staggered if only there were no door leaf holding its body.
“Sial! You yes!” shouted Laras who tried to reply to Reva's slap but quickly Reva blocked Laras' hand.
Baras with his hunting breath looked at Reva with anger. His left hand was still holding his left cheek which was hot and painful. Crazy, as hard as that slap Reva landed on his cheek to make his ears buzz.
Reva looked at Laras hatefully. He did not even blink his eyes as the tear droplets dripped without excuse.
“Who's there?” rasping sound of Raka who seemed to have just woken up from her sleep. He walked towards the door with a messy appearance and bare-chested.
“Reva...” Raka who was stunned saw Reva standing before him with a sharp and angry look
Reva's body felt limp. He removed his hand from Laras's hand. He looked at the figure of the man who was now walking towards him.
“Reva, darling?” said Raka who just realized there is Laras in front of Reva with her shirt in Laras.Raka saw her body bare-chested, her eyes round in disbelief with a lot of confusion drawn on her face.
Reva could only shake his head.He took a few steps back. He did not want the man to come closer. He could not accept when all his prejudices came true.
“Laras, what are you doing here? Take off my shirt!” gertak Raka's.
Laras only smiled with a gaze that could not be separated from Reva.
“Darling, are you sure I should take off his shirt here? Was last night still lacking?” said Laras while touching the chest field Raka.
It feels like Reva's body is about to completely collapse. He was no longer strong enough to support his body and his head seemed to spin. But for another reason he had to survive. Yes, for the sake of his pride he must look strong in front of Laras.
“Surge you!” Raka shook Laras' hand. He again tried to get close to Reva. “Darling, all gag as you think. Please don't think of anything.” Raka said with a trembling voice. His eyes looked red, it seemed like he was starting to become aware of what was happening at this moment.
“Stop.” Lirih Reva raised her hand. It hurts so much, when he has to imagine what Raka is doing and hurts more when everything seems to be right. “Do not approach me.” softly with a sharp look at Raka.
Raka could see Reva's trembling lips holding back her cries as well as a stare full of pain over what she saw.
“But dear, everyone..” Raka is still trying to get close to Reva who stepped back away from her.
“I SAID STOP RAKA!!!!!” reva shouted with all his might.
Raka was glued for a moment. His face looked very pale from shock. Just this time he saw Reva like this. Cold face with anger. There was no longer a warm gaze that always made her feel at peace.
Can't, Reva can't keep going like this. The longer he looked at Raka and Laras, the more his heart ached and his breath felt short. For whatever sake, he felt very disappointed in Raka. With the rest of his strength, he walked away leaving Raka without a word.
“Reva!!” Shouted Raka, but Reva still stepped away even half-run.
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