Staycation With Boss
The One Who Is Heartbroken

Raka could feel this change of Adista, not usually the woman hugged him by wrapping both hands around his waist. However, now Raka smiled while Adista's two hands wrapped around her waist. Raka doesn't mind at all. Instead, he wanted Adista to also feel the same feelings as him.

"To the family, kindness does not expect thanks, Adista. Your family is my family too. So, I must also pay attention and love your family who has now become my family. Similarly, I love and love you."

Adista did not give an answer. Instead she rested her head on the chest of her husband's field. Even Adista closed his eyes now. It was as if there were no more objections for Adista to be hugged by her husband like this.

Adista broke her face for a moment to look at her husband's face. "I still want to thank Mr. Raka. Thank you, thanks to Mr. Raka, Desta's recovery became real. For years we lived in panic, counting the days and hoping God would prolong the life of Desta. For years we were anxious whenever the dialysis schedule was late and some parts of Desta's body were bruised blue and even swollen. Now, Desta is fully healthy, able to go to school more diligently. All thanks to Mr. Raka. Thank you very much" Adista said in tears.

Adista tried to tell her the real anxiety she never told anyone. New to Raka, she could tell him everything. However, all that anxiety seemed to be eliminated with the success of kidney transplant surgery.

"It's all because of God, Dista. Don't cry" said Raka.

The man re-collapsed himself with Adista and gave a tight hug. Adista hugged her husband again and rubbed her face against his chest.

"Dista, but I'm asking you not to describe your feelings as a form of gratitude. As a form of return. Accept me as your full and complete husband" Raka said.

Raka just didn't want to because Adista thought he should thank and return the favor. Raka wants Adista to accept him as a full and complete husband. Because, for all his kindness Raka does not need to return the favor and thank you.

"Hopefully I can, Mr. Raka," replied Adista.

After which, Raka unraveled her embrace. He looked at the single bed. It probably won't fit for him and Adista.

"I want to just lie on that bed of yours, but isn't that too small for both of us?" ask Raka.

Adista finally smiled faintly. "It's just a single bed. So it is for one person only. Load for Mr. Raka really, please," said Adista.

"I want you to accompany me" Raka replied.

Raka then lay down first. He invites Adista to lie next to him the size of a single bed and occupied both very tight and narrow. However, Raka was no less resourceful, he jolted slowly Adista until the woman fell in a position almost prone on it.

"Like this," said Raka.

This is an uncomfortable position. So close. Adista thought inwardly, behind all the kindness of her husband, why was he so desirous with her sometimes. As if it can not hold and there is a passionate desire.

"Near this Mr. Raka," replied Adista.

"Can you get closer, you're uncomfortable?" ask Raka.

"Yes, don't be like this" Adista replied.

Raka nodded her head. He changed his position. "Just fit one lying down and one tilting. So, lie on your side" said Raka.

"should?" ask Adista confused.

"Yes, let you get used to me" Raka replied.

Not refusing any more, Adista followed her husband's instructions. She lay on her side facing her husband. There is a sturdy arm of the husband that is ready to be a place to lean for him.

"Hug me again," Raka asked with her eyes closed.

"Pak Raka," Adista's voice sounded.

Urung does that, Raka brings one hand of Adista to circle her waist again. Raka was delighted when his wife became obedient.

"Well, shall we go home?" ask Raka.

"Yes, Mr. Raka."

At least a narrow space can be used by Raka to get closer to Adista. He likes to be closer like this to his wife. Hopefully if it can not take a month to confirm the relationship between the two.

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The Beginning of the Week Later ....

At La Plazza Hotel there is now an urban-themed photography exhibition in Jakarta. The art exhibition will be held at one of the galleries at La Plazza Hotel. More visitors came. This work is part of the Planner event and La Plazza provides space for art exhibitions.

"We met at an exhibition like this at La Plazza Hotel, Tata."

The young man rubbed his own face. Every photo posted there in fact only leaves the plagues in his heart. He felt that all the sweet things could not be repeated.

"Please have a brochure of the next La Plazza event," Adista's voice by distributing brochures.

Until the young man raised his face and looked at Adista who was now standing before him. Yes, he is Rayyan. The two meet again now.

"Tata ...."

"Ray ...."

"Yes, I came here to see this exhibition. Looking back on the past of both of us. We also met when there was an exhibition in La Plazza almost three years ago, right?" ask Rayyan.

Actually no need to tell Rayyan, Adista also still remember it. However, Adista was calm even though his heart felt sick considering the meeting at that time.

"Who's Adista?" ask Miss Linda.

"Friends only, Mom," Adista replied.

Ms. Linda smiled and then just passed by. Rayyan who was still standing there again felt hurt by Adista's answer who called him just a friend.

"So, I'm just a friend?" ask Rayyan.

"Sister-in-law more precisely, Ray. Sorry ...."

"Why can you accept Raka's sister so quickly, Ta? While I was the one who knew you first and loved you," Rayyan said now.

Adista smiled thinly. "Sorry, Ray. I told you, I'm no longer your gaze. I'm Adista, your brother's wife," she replied.

"I can't accept it yet" Rayyan said now.

"Slowly, forget me, Ray. We can be a family. Being a Brother and Sister-in-law. Sorry, Ray ...."

With a heavy heart too, Adista had to say all that. It definitely hurt Rayyan. However, Adista can do what. Long-lasting being a sinful wife is also not able to live. Adista had promised to try to accept Raka, which meant that she had to hurt Rayyan first.

From a distance of several meters, apparently there was Raka who saw Adista and Rayyan talking. Although it is not clear what the two are talking about, but the look on their faces looks serious. Raka chose to stay away, maybe Rayyan needs to talk to Adista.

However, before Raka moved away, Adista left first. Raka was still observing the two. Raka noticed that the direction Adista was going was the toilet. While Rayyan was still standing there with her head down.

Raka had to prioritize who she should go to now. Finally, Raka chose to go to her sister, Rayyan first.

"Rayyan," said Raka.

"Sir Raka .. I just saw this exhibition" Rayyan said.

"Please, there are still a few days to hold this exhibition" Raka replied.

Rayyan nodded slowly. He then glanced at his older brother who was now the main director with his dignified appearance even though he was young.

"If I manage to succeed like Big Brother, could it be that I can get it back?" ask Raka.

"Don't want it anymore, Ray. Brother please please please likhlaskan. Brother loves her and will always take care of her," Raka replied.

"Don't you really love her?" ask Rayyan.

"Yes, very. Take care of it, take care of your feelings. It's hard, but Big Brother won't budge, because he's fully within Brother's rights."

Raka reaffirmed when married the wife is the full right of her husband. Therefore, Raka asked Rayyan to let everything go. It's not easy, but Raka believes Rayyan can.

Adista's words and now Raka really made Rayyan feel heartbroken. His feelings really had to be trimmed down. There was no hope for his feelings anymore.