CAN I LET YOU GO?
Host

"Master," Walden lowered his head slightly. Jarvis looked at Walden sharply. "Mrs stumbled while running, ankle injuries and bleeding knees." Walden tried to explain the incident.

Jarvis saw Floretta's trousers exposed to the top of his knee, revealing an open bruise on his left leg.

Floretta looked at Jarvis who was silent without giving any reaction and response.

"Walden, come. Lukaku needs to be treated immediately" Floretta turned to Walden and shook his leg.

Walden hesitated to step up. "Walden, do you hear me?" floretta asked her hand in front of Walden.

"Permi-"

"Give me Floretta" said Jarvis, stopping Walden's words.

Floretta looked at Jarvis closely, watching her husband's neat suit. "Don't you want to go to the office? Let Walden alone carry me into the house" Floretta said without feeling awkward and guilty.

Without saying much Jarvis pulled Floretta's body into his sling. "Aww. slowly, your clothes are about my wounds." Floretta's left leg was close to Jarvis's arm cloth in contrast to Walden's.

Jarvis stepped wide towards the main door. In the living room, they cross paths with Rayya who is carrying a medicine box.

"Bring the cure, Rayya," Jarvis ordered. The petite Rayya ran small following Jarvis's steps towards their private room.

Jarvis lays Floretta on the sofa, he takes the medicine box from Rayya's hand, Rayya's face gawks and wants to say something, but Jarvis's subsequent remarks stop Rayya's intention of speaking.

"You go, let me treat."

Rayya looked at Floretta who gave a faint nod. "Excuse me Mr and Mrs." After that, Rayya came out and closed the door.

Jarvis went to the restroom, he took it from inside the drawer of the container then filled it with clean water from the sink.

Floretta saw Jarvis put the container on the table, then he opened the jacket that wrapped his body and knelt before Floretta.

"Why are you after this?"

"Awh.. Can you more gently wipe my wound? If you get distracted at the office, why not let Rayya do me a favor" Floretta grumbled as she pulled her left leg away from the cotton pad soaked in water.

Floretta's eyes were teary and her lips were exactly like Rosalie's if she wanted to cry.

"You are like a child, hold on for a moment. The name of the wound that wants to be treated, must be sick."

Jarvis grabbed Floretta's foot, putting it back like the start was being broken down. Jarvis thinks Edith is in his wife now.

Floretta's wounds were cleaned using alcohol, Jarvis bleated them to reduce the pain. Floretta could see her husband painstakingly cleaning his wound to an antiseptic solution.

"Jarvis," said Floretta. Jarvis, who was busy cleaning up the fluid that was rolling around the wound, ignored the call.

Floretta was silent, his face paled to Jarvis as if he had not seen Jarvis for a long time.

Floretta's body trembled, she covered her face with both palms, trying to dispel the bad memories suddenly flashed in her mind.

Jarvis' task was completed, he looked up to see his wife who was acting strangely difficult to interpret. "You why?"

Floretta's breath moved quickly visible from his shoulders up and down. "Flo, is there another problem? Another pain?"

Jarvis scooped up Floretta's hands, trying to keep his wife's face away. Floretta shook her head showing objection to Jarvis' actions.

Jarvis doesn't want anything bad to happen to his wife, he has to be the first to know about Floretta's problems.

Floretta's face was soaked by tears as her hands were removed from her beautiful face. Highlight the fear as well as anger and disappointment as if emanating as a translation of Floretta's bead.

They both flinch in the face condition. Jarvis was on suspicion, while Floretta was in an attempt to calm her weakened self.

"Please, leave me alone" asked Floretta, who turned her eyes to the wound.

Jarvis seemed convinced that at this time Floretta's personality was the one who controlled his wife's body. Jarvis is very happy, contrary to Floretta who suffered a shock.

"Please leave me alone, I. feel uncomfortable with you." Without Floretta knowing the heart of Jarvis happy at this moment. Floretta was unwilling to look at the kneeling husband before her.

Floretta's sentence destroyed the positive feeling that strengthened in Jarvis. He realizes that the original Floretta who appeared, certainly reject the presence of Jarvis like the personality of Dolly Gobber, although the host is not as rude and as scary as Dolly.

With a forced and heavy heart, Jarvis stood up and slowly walked away carrying a work coat. Although his actions against his own heart, Jarvis tried hard to accept the decision of the host who did not want his presence there.

Jarvis looked back, not knowing when he would meet the host in person. For Jarvis, this moment is like a real miracle because longing has taken hold of his heart and mind.

"Flo. I miss you" Jarvis said his last words that morning. His eyes glazed over as he closed the door.

Floretta, who was stiffening from earlier, cried sobbing on the sofa. Jarvis's guess is not wrong, the host is now appearing on Floretta.

Old memories immediately met Floretta, tore her feelings apart, not only about her marriage, but also the childhood of her beloved mother.

The death of her beloved mother was the beginning of the dark period of Floretta's life. He is far from being loved and loved.

His father had time with many different women since the death of his mother. Floretta never liked that. Likewise with his older brother who is busy befriending men who are oriented toward homosexuals and drugs.

No more love according to Floretta. That's why Floretta decided to ask for a share of the inheritance when he was sure with Jarvis his life would be happy even though Floretta forced to marry his brother's sister.

The memory of a marriage without love and love itself strikes Floretta's nervous system. He screamed until he kicked the table and fell all the equipment to clean his wounds.

The husband who never showed care and doused her with love made Floretta feel so worthless to be a human being. The sacrifices she had made for her husband's company to survive, showed no price.

Floretta's tears were so heartbreaking, with no one to be friends with. The racing breath made Floretta feel tight and difficult to breathe.

Her head also felt like it was going to break, Floretta seemed to want to hit anything at this moment to vent his feelings of worthlessness. His body wanted to endure the violent path to show self-strength.

However, Floretta's more domineering thoughts on her body signal would part from the breath.

With limited strength Floretta went to the door, he had to ask someone for help to help him overcome the tangling of his airway, mind and heart.

His body was shaken until he arrived at the door. Pain in the chest is more painful than his ankle at this time.

Despite feeling worthless, Floretta wants to try to survive and no longer wants death as a way to break the bad memories he experienced.

Floretta managed to get out of the room by dragging her uncomfortable body with the contents of her mind. Floretta does not have the ability to control his mind so he needs other help to survive.

"Please..," said Floretta, then fell, unable to bear the ankle pain. He shifted his body towards where it was possible that there were people there.

Once again Floretta said the word for help, until it completely lost strength and collapsed on the floor without awareness.

"Mrs."

Someone found him unconscious again. He picked up Floretta as first aid and stepped as fast as he could to the main door.

"Rayya, Madam is unconscious" Walden shouted creating panic throughout Jarvis' residence.

Rayya who was checking the schedule for Floretta's medical checkup screamed in surprise as well as Gaby who later came to find Floretta in disarray.

"Where is Mister?" ask Walden.

"Go to the office."

"We're taking the lady to the hospital," Walden threw in the vehicle.

On the back bench, Floretta was accompanied by Gaby. On the front bench were Rayya and Walden.

"I'll tell you Mr. Madam's condition" Rayya said in a state of caution. He grabbed his phone from his pocket.

"No need" Walden said, lowering Rayya's hand, who had been holding the phone, to call Jarvis.

Rayya looked at Walden strangely. "I mean not now, wait for hospital arrival" Walden pleaded with a focus on driving.