SECRETS IN LOVE

SECRETS IN LOVE
Episode 17 - Friends


Amara Mahreen's


Those eyes, so fixedly looking at me


that burly hand, clasping tightly onto my hand.


There was a look of fear on his face.


The sweat washed his body.


He asked me to stay a while...


Accompanying...


You're a tough guy...


What makes you so bad?


***


Raka still clasped his wife's hand, she broke down and began to fall asleep.


After a while Raka fell asleep. Amara calls and asks about Raka's condition to Irgi.


" Sorry Mr. Irgi I disturb, Does Mas Raka often get sick on long trips?"


" No Miss, what happened to Mr Raka?"


" Today we went to meet the Agra Company in Tuban. while leaving Mas Raka in good health, upon arrival here Mas Raka's face paled, her lips trembled. He said a little dizzy."


" Tuban?" Irgi surprised.


Irgi finally told me everything that Raka experienced while living in an orphanage first.


Amara looked at Raka. Seeing him, he felt guilty towards Raka. Because he only cares about his own feelings. All this time, he had no idea even barely cared about Raka's life and past.


That Raka also experienced trauma in the past.


" don't... Forgive me... Don't hit me..." Raka whimpered and raved in her sleep. Body shivers. Amara touched Raka's forehead. Heat forehead.


" Mas Raka has a high fever... I have to call the doctor."


Raka again held her hand.


" Please, don't go..."


Amara held herself back. Whether because of panic or because it was healed, Amara no longer felt fear when her hands were held by Raka.


That night Amara woke up. she took care of her husband until his fever dropped.


Seeing Raka's condition, Amara apologized and asked Agra's company to postpone the meeting until tomorrow.


The next morning Raka woke up. He saw that Amara was carrying a bowl of porridge for Raka's breakfast.


Amara approaches and holds Raka's forehead to make sure she no longer has a fever.


" Try you like this every day... " Raka smiled as she blinked one eye teasing Amara.


" Don't go to ge-eran well.. I'm just sorry for you, Mas.. Do you want to keep getting sick?"


" Yes.iya.thank you...


Ra, did you call Irgi yesterday?"


" Ehh. Yes, Mas.."


" Mr. Irgi told me everything about Mas's past in this city. Why are you hiding this?"


" No, I don't mean to hide this from you. If you ask, I'll tell you everything. But unfortunately, you get along easily with other people, but it's very difficult to get along with me"


"Mas, don't misunderstand me.. I have great respect for Mas. That's why I don't dare.. "


" For now, you don't think of me as a husband."


" Dad...."


" Look me as your friend. That way, you will become more familiar with me. How, are we friends now?" Raka extended her hand.


Amara smiled and shook Raka's hand. The two then prepare to meet with representatives of Agra companies.


As the meeting of the two companies took place, the daughter of the owner of the company Agra came over.


" Daddy.."


" Mellisa, come here baby..."


" Raka sir, this is my daughter, Mellisa."


" I am Raka. "


"OMF.. So this is Raka. The owner of the famous company ? Oh, looks..." Shaking Raka's hand.


Raka immediately pulled his hand.


" How about Mr Raka? My daughter is beautiful, right? it's perfect to be your wife.."


Raka just kept quiet and didn't answer.


Mellisa feels this is her chance to get close to Raka because she thinks the woman next to her is just an ordinary secretary.


Mellisa brought her seat closer to Raka. He also undid his collar so that it looked like his cleavage.


" I'm sorry, excuse me. " Said Raka who began to be uncomfortable with the presence of mellisa.


" A little good-looking... Aren't you interested in getting to know me better?"


Raka looked towards his wife. Amara smiles.


" I'm sorry, if the discussion of this cooperation is over I'm sorry. " Raka moved from her chair.


"Wait, if you want to work with Daddy's company, you have to ..." Mellisa said in a threatening tone but was cut off by Raka.


" I'm not interested. Amara, call Rahmat sir. We're getting out of here right now."


" But Sir.. "


Raka pulls Amara back to her hotel room.


" Well, why is it like this? Didn't Mas say this cooperation was very important?"


" You don't see, he's doing business or running his daughter?.. That's shameful..."


" Have you met a lot of clients like this? Then how many daughter conglomerates has Mas refused? Didn't expect Mas to be popular with high-class princesses..."


" You asking or getting stuck? Let's go now, let's go to Grandpa's. You must miss your mother...."


Amara was very happy.


' Mas Raka is a man full of surprises. I can't even guess what his thoughts are.' muttered Amara.