
The clock seemed very fast. Rehan's eyes were not closed. Alarms warning signs he must wake up. But still, he could not close his eyes. The sleepiness completely left him this time. Rehan is still awake. Means last night whole not sleeping.
"Good God, what is this!" Rehan complained of annoyance.
The cell phone he kept on his bedside. Then he opened his mobile gallery again. Reassure his sight. Who knows, last night his eyes were so insane that he thought Juan's wife was Stella. However, his desire to dismiss that fact further made him find the fact that made him even more upset. Yes Rehan is like being in the shackles of trouble ropes ready to choke him.
This man is getting restless because the fact he found seemed to make him want to blow his own head off. How not? Something he feared was seen before his eyes. A war between two friends is bound to happen. And he .. yes he is, the Rehan will be the mediator. Do you know what mediator means. Yes really! Intermediary is something that is considered the most wrong by any party. From Zein's camp, he was considered dishonest because he did not tell this reality from the beginning. While from Juan's side he was considered dishonest, because it did not tell him the real facts.
Rehan was confronted by something very difficult. Defend one, oh no. Rehan promised not to defend any of them. Even to solve this problem right now, it was impossible. It was impossible for Rehan to sit them down together. Stella must have been in shock, whereas at this time the woman was pregnant and it was not very good for this psychological condition of the woman. If Rehan dares to do this, it's the same as killing Stella and her baby. Rehan doesn't want to be considered a killer.
"No! No, this is not going to happen. They won't let me see you until the baby is born." Rehan promised. For if they meet for the moment and it is because of his fault, then he will never forgive himself.
"Wait? Stella pregnant? How old is she now? That's Zein's son, is Juan?" Rehan seemed to think. This young man looks silent. For a moment he tried to remember. Given the age of Stella's womb and also the date of her marriage with Juan.
Rehan reopened one of his social media sites. Reopen the line of messages that he and Juan had done and he matched it with his fingers. Stella was pregnant first. "Good God, my God! Oh... Oh." Rehan shock's. This man instantly dropped his head on his pillow back. His eyes glared in shock. Afraid, then he quickly covered his entire body with a blanket, without exception the head.
Inside the blanket, this man re-thought the results of his discovery. Fear and nervousness are mixed. This man was seen sweating cold sweat. To relieve the feeling, he also bit his sturdy fingers. Rehan felt no pain. It hurts more than those fingers.
"Oh my God, what should I do" Rehan murmured, unscrewing the blanket that covered his face.
Rehan still does not believe in his invention. She recalculated Stella's gestational age on her wedding day to Zein.
"But? Wait!" muttered Rehan, his eyes staring back at his phone. Seeing the expression of Stella's face that looks happy when chatting with Juan. The woman showed her happy smile.
"No! nay! I can't die now, what's my daughter's fate if I die ha? " ask Rehan to himself. Grateful when he wanted to die, he even remembered his only daughter.
"Rehan, you can definitely deal with this. First, set your breath first. The long Rehan, come on!" Rehan invites himself to catch his breath, then he refocused on his brain, to re-invite thinking and find a way out for the problems that now surround him.
Rehan looks back at the photo of Stella he stole from a video call with Juan last night. Unbearable feeling suddenly ran through the recesses of this man's heart. Rehan could not bear to give this information to Zein. That fool and true colot would have snatched Stella from Juan's hand. Anyhow. Zein is a forced man with all his arrogance. Rehan is very understanding of Zein's attitude that sometimes does not think about the bad attitude and his words for others.
"While silent, Rehan. If you don't want to lose your job. Pretend not to know, or you will see the future of your only puppet princess is lost" Rehan told himself.
Of course Rehan has to think about his work. How could he send the five-year-old girl to school, if she lost her job. How he will repay his heartache as well as his ex if he becomes unemployed.
"God I'm so greedy" he muttered again, ruffling his hair.
"Go Rehan, use your best acting to face and buy time, lest the bastard meet his ex-wife. Remember if you can't then you're a killer. Understand Rehan, okay go.. Take a shower and face it!" Rehan with all his silliness was immediately out of bed and prepared to face the problems that were in sight.
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