
At home Ferow now looks worried about the child who never came home. Time had already pointed at the half ten night figure. The return of the Inca was a little long because the middle road was so jammed. In the living room the man sat down together with Kasih who enjoyed the soap opera. There was no conversation between them at all. While Graceful do not ask. After dinner, the girl went to the room to rest. He likes to relax in his room. It was as if all her burdens had been lost thanks to the services of the Inca who were willing to give her body to the husbands of people.
"Haha just fight for the company that will soon be mine" he chuckled.
Outside, the Inca arrived in a taxi that drove him home. His body was so limp but the Inca tried hard not to make the father suspicious. Clearly he knew that his father was waiting for his return.
"Dad," she said with a face made to smile despite the pain in her body that she was currently trying to hold as hard as she could.
"Inka's? Where have you been? I'm so worried about you, son?" As if to fall, the Inca tears heard the attention of the father whom he missed so much.
Why should there be new people in their lives? The Inca desperately wanted to live alone with her father without any disputes caused by Anggun and her mother. The Inka rush distracted him. He approached his father and kissed the back of his hand.
"There's a job offer, Dad. Because Father has started to improve, the Inca will rethink Mr. Beril's offer." he said with a warm smile.
Hearing the child about to work again somehow there is a sense of joy and sadness that he feels at the same time. On the one hand Ferow is very happy if the child continues his career again. However, on the other hand, he was sad because it would be difficult to meet the child again. Inca will rarely take care of it because it is busy working.
"Dad don't worry. I'll take good care of you." Love is approaching the husband. He did not want the old man to hinder Inca activities to give children to Gia.
Hearing that Ferow could only nod in delight. Then the Inca drove the father into the room followed by Kasih.
Inka massaged the father's leg, gave him medicine and waited for his father to sleep and then left the room for his room. This is where he takes his sadness. Inca cried towards the bathroom to clean her body. No one knew on this cold night the Inca were so sick to imagine her life was ruined. However, when the fear took hold of him the Inca recalled how the face of the father was smiling warmly at him at this moment. Honestly, he would not be able to if he had to lose that smile forever. Everything he did to keep his father healthy.
It was different from the situation at the residence of Gia and Rifyal. A couple lying on a mattress seemed to have different feelings as well. Gia was agitated once while Rifyal was snoring softly in his sleep. He was really tired after a hot war with the Incas.
"Your face that is so content to enjoy that body really breaks my heart, Rif. How you don't know if I love you so much. Can't you feel that it's not me? I'm really sick." Gia got up from her sleep but as she was about to step her hand in the grasp of Rifyal instantly.
"Gia," he called.
Somehow the blind man's hand can be right to hold the wife's hand. "Em Rif, you haven't slept?" gia asked with a shocked face.
Instead of answering, Rifyal pulled his wife's body into his arms. He tightened the hug on Gia's body by closing his eyes again.
"I definitely won't be able to sleep if you're away from me. Why is this wet? You crying?" rifyal's hand accidentally rubbed Gia's beautiful face until he was surprised to find that under the eyes of the wife was wet and could be sure it was tears.
Gia could only shake. "No, I'm fine. I just cried for fear of leaving. We have not been able to have children until now, Rif." he said as if trying to vent his heart so far that he had been alone.
Rifyal shook his head as well hearing the words of his wife.
"Don't talk like that, honey. Whatever happens there will be no leaving word for us. We'll stay together until anytime. Now go to bed tomorrow you'll be working again. Spirit well my spine as long as I'm blind." Gia chuckled at the ridicule of the husband.
"I'm not your backbone. That's your company. I'm only just helping to manage." replied Gia was right.
That night they slept hugging each other. While here the Inca just all night can not sleep. Even though his body he lay on the mattress, still his eyes can not be closed. The shadow of scene after scene kept spinning in his head. Even the handsome face of Rifyal who enjoyed his body and the tears of Gia that fell as if making the Inca head want to break right then and there.
"No. I've been very sinful. I'm sorry Inca, Mom. It's all for dad's sake. Inka there is no intention of doing this bad thing, ma'am." he said begging his mother for forgiveness.