Staycation With Boss
Under One Umbrella

Still standing by the window, Raka felt a bloodless pain in her heart. Each Rayyan movement he caught with his sense of sight made him very sick. However, what if Raka is actually a third party between Rayyan and Adista.

While down there Rayyan kowtowed in front of Adista. The young man tried to look at Adista's face which was still lowered.

"Dista, for sure I'll be waiting for you. How long, no problem. My feelings for you will remain the same. If one day you want to quit your relationship with Raka, run to me. I've always loved you."

After saying that, Rayyan stood up she then left just like that. The important thing is that he has already expressed his feelings to Adista. Let him be the shameless young man who hopes for Adista's love which is now his brother-in-law. Rayyan did so because according to Rayyan, in this case he was not wrong.

After Rayyan left, Adista cried. Not only were the tears streaming down, but the woman was sobbing in pain. If I can be honest it is a painful pain and pain to the heart. Not that she lost all feelings with Rayyan, but Dista remembered the message from her mother to honor Raka.

True, there was no love in her heart for her own husband. However, Dista felt able to appreciate and respect her husband. Consider marriage a compromise. Perhaps, if the man wasn't Rayyan, it wouldn't be this painful.

I'm sorry, Ray ....

Not that all my love is gone. But now I am no longer your eyes. I am Adista who has now been edited by your own brother. I'm no longer your boyfriend, but your sister-in-law.

I'm sorry, Ray ....

The silent atmosphere that morning, apparently brought white clouds present and brought down the water droplets from the sky. Well, it rained that morning. Meanwhile, Adista was still sitting there and crying. The woman let the morning rain shower her, her shoulders shaking with sobbing. Heartache with his own feelings. Tortured with a mood that felt wrong.

Until not long after, there was a figure of a man standing behind Adista. She wears an umbrella, covering the crying Adista with the umbrella she now holds. Yes, he is Raka.

From above he saw the rain that fell that morning. However, Adista still did not move from his place. Therefore, Raka immediately descended from the second floor. The first thing he looked for was an umbrella. After that, he immediately walked over with the umbrella in his hand. He's covering for Dista now. Being behind Dista, Raka could listen to his wife's so heartbreaking prank.

Dista knew, the speck of rain no longer soaked her. Dista knew there was an umbrella now covering her. Dista knew her husband was standing behind her. However, Dista chose to ignore. She's still crying there. Slowly, Dista felt a hand touch his shoulder. Yes, just a touch and nothing Raka said.

Raka knows that heartache or heartbreak is painful, especially for Dista who now has to break up with Rayyan, who is none other than her own sister. For a long time, both were there. Under one umbrella.

Eventually, Adista slowly stood up. He wants to run now. However, Raka's hand swiftly drew Adista's hand. The man, who was standing behind Adista, now turned to stand in front of Adista. Can Raka see now Adista's face that decomposes with tears. Although the rain soaked Adista's beautiful face, but the reddened eyeballs bore witness, the tears and sobs could not be hidden.

"We're in," asked Raka.

Of course Raka had the purpose of inviting Dista in so that his wife did not catch a cold. Moreover, the rain is getting heavier. The white cloud that had originally descended had now turned into a dark cloud. From the dark cloudy sky alone it has been seen that the rainfall will be increasingly heavy.

Adista cried and said her husband's name now. It hurts so bad. Raka nodded for a moment. He took two steps forward, approaching with Adista. Not much to say, Raka hugged the body of Adista who had previously been wet in the rain.

"Cry" said Raka.

In the arms of her husband, Adista's cries became more and more. She's very sad. The situation was very strange, until it made Dista like shortness of breath now.

Some time Adista cried, until the cry subsided. Just leave a fiddle. Raka also led his wife into the house. On the sofa, Raka invited his wife to sit down. After that, Raka took the towel. Not much to say, she's got Adista's hair wet. She wiped Adista's wet face with a towel. After that, he covered the towel in Adista's body.

"Cold right? I will prepare hot water for you first" said Raka.

The man then went upstairs preparing hot water for his wife. While waiting, Raka came back down, now she is sitting by Adista's side.

"Take it easy, I know Rayyan touched you" said Raka.

Unexpectedly, now Raka took Dista's hand that had been held by Rayyan. He wiped his wife's palm. Then, Raka dropped a few kisses on the back of his wife's hand. The cold surface of the skin after the rain, and met with the surface of Raka's warm lips made Adista spread her shoulders and teary-eyed.

"Pak Raka," Dista said with a sigh of hers many times.

"Before, I said I could wait for you, Dista .., but, my heart aches when I see my own sister holding your hand like this" said Raka.

Perhaps Raka's intention was that he wanted to remove any traces of Rayyan that had touched his wife's hand. Although said to be able to accept, but Raka herself felt her heart was also very sick.

"Enough sir" said Dista.

Dista pulled his hand. She no longer wanted Raka to kiss the back of her hand a few times. It felt strange, there was a rush that he could now feel. Therefore, Adista chose to dodge.

"If I can't stop?" ask Raka now.

The man's voice change sounded so heavy, raucous, and deep. It felt like Raka was also burning in her own feelings. He admits there may be a limit to where he can't stop now. Perhaps the rain that fell this morning ignited something from within him. There is drive, there is desire, and there is passion that rises by itself.