
The uneasiness that Inca felt made her want to contact her father immediately. I miss being apart for so long without coming face to face with my father. Several times he tried to contact but there was no answer either.
“Do I contact Mom? Yes, I just call mom. Must be in the middle with dad.”
After some time waiting turned out to be right, Kasih raised the call while sitting next to her husband.
“Dad?” Inka smiled seeing the man on her phone screen looking fine. He wanted to cry because he couldn't take care of his father anymore. However, the Inca tried as hard as they could.
“Inka, how are you? Be healthy? When to go home?” asked Ferow who was worried and missed his only child.
The two talked long enough even Ferow said that Beril came looking for him. Hearing that name the face of the Inca was instantly grim. He had long forgotten a name he did not want to take again. Beril was so indifferent to her and more concerned with work. The Inca don't like that.
How did Inka suffer even the man did not try to find out. Just wanted to share the grievances of the Inca did not get the man's time. Now everything has happened and there is nothing else that the Inca can continue with Beril.
“Dad, Inka has to prepare for work again. Pray that the Inca will finish quickly and go home to take care of my father. You have to be healthy, Dad? Inka will take father around the world with the work of Inca.” The call was interrupted.
Ferow seemed to continue developing a smile on his face. Without him knowing if the look on the face of the wife does not seem to like.
***
“Why is it that you've just been looking for me? Is that all you got on me?” The Inca condemned Beril's attitude of being too stupid.
Here the Inca stared at his stomach which began to fill. In her gentle elk full of love.
If at the beginning he only thought about his future being destroyed, now it is different. There is a feeling of a mother not wanting to lose her child. There is an unwilling feeling if the child calls mamah to a woman who is not pregnant.
At first glance Inca remembered the figure of Rifyal. The blind handsome man who had already stirred up his heart.
“Why am I such a greedy woman? No, Inca. This is not true.” murmured trying to wake up.
Inka starts to feel good about being close to Rifyal. In fact, he is very much waiting for the relationship Rifyal and Gia to fall apart. Although it feels impossible because they are big people who will not be that easy to divorce.
Until he did not feel he saw the clock had gone up at night. Inka time rushed to move to the mansion owned by Gia and Rifyal. Where he must prepare all the needs that Gia has given. From the same bed-clothes and fragrances as her.
Even though Rifyal already knew, but the Inca had to follow the blind man's orders to keep everything running. She remains a surrogate woman until Rifyal gives the order to end the mad drama.
“Where have you been?” Ketus Gia welcomes the Inca.
“I am from my apartment, Madam.” said Inka.
“Quick in. I was in a hurry.” peech Gia ferociously.
“Loh Madam, isn't this still too late afternoon?” Inca was shocked because usually Gia will go over eleven o'clock at night. While the current clock is pointing at the number eight nights.
“I've given him sleeping pills.” The Inca stared in disbelief hearing Gia's words just now.