Don't Say Love (BOOK 2)
Chapter 48

He said greed can make you fall into a deep pit of sadness. Everything that is too excessive will certainly not be good. Yeah, like that he said. However, what if all this time a man never gets to live, comes back to life because of a sense of wanting to have.

Not love, the woman knows exactly the feeling in her heart. I want to start everything properly. Want to feel how loved. As for love, he had forgotten.

Arnetta looked at the wide back of the man who had just left his house. The figure of the man he had only known for the past few months did not make him suspicious or afraid. Quite the contrary, the presence of the man made his life lighter. The load is slightly raised.

Little ?

Yeah, just a little. Sometimes the past makes Arnetta reluctant to open up completely. There was a piece of the past screaming in his head. How humble he used to be, made a sense of insecurity run out of his mind. All the sacrifices he had made were like a disgrace to him. His mother never returned to his side and he lost the dignity of his life.

Patrick is all that women want. Well, established, rich, brilliant career and also beautiful. The man has been transformed as the embodiment of a figure that all women in this world have always dreamed of. He even dreamed of having such a soulmate. However, God granted it after he experienced a lot of pain. He had already sold his pride only for money. Things that couldn't even save her mother's life. Plus she is just a woman from a family that is not harmonious. His surviving father was somehow in his current state. Having a new family with Lusi and Amara, must have made the middle-aged man forget that the figure of Arnetta Revalina was once born as his flesh blood.

The woman closed the door leaf when Patrick's figure had disappeared perfectly from her sight. He now lives alone in this house. Back to her routine as a woman who is still in a state hitchhiking here. He lifted his head to the sky of the house. The wooden foundation was arranged to form a simple-looking sky. Just like the owner, Patrick describes his home as like his personality. Simple and convenient.

Arnetta wants to be selfish. He began to feel very anxious to have this man. A feeling that always gnaws at his heart. She wants to live as a mother and a wife of a man as good as Patrick. He was tired of being dirty. His mind always said he deserved a chance. However, the memory of the past became the peak of doubt in his heart. The humiliation and humiliation he had received still haunted him every night. It felt like a dream he could breathe freely like this.

Somehow the people in his past, he already did not care anymore. Be it Lusi, Amara, his father, or even .. the man who had incised the wound deepened in his heart. Arnetta no longer wanted to remember those people. Now her current self is Reva, a name she accidentally took from her middle name. Let Patrick know her as Reva, a pregnant woman who lives a. Even if later the man no longer wants to accommodate it, at least he will prepare if at that time he and the baby are in good condition.

After feeling comfortable with the atmosphere of a house that is quite quiet, Arnetta or it can be said now is, Reva, starting to position himself sitting on a long sofa while raising his legs to be parallel to his body. Pregnancy makes him experience many physical changes, one of them in the legs. He often complained that his legs had expanded like the head of a whale. But the complaint was heard by Patrick so the man did not hesitate to give a sharp look. The man always said that all pregnant women with swollen legs are absolute beauty. There is no other noble and most beautiful creature in the world than a pregnant woman. Yes, although it sounds very exaggerated but Arnetta was quite amused by the remark.

Sometimes he himself is very afraid if the nightmare comes again. That figure was no longer a dream in his heart. When he tried to close his eyes and the figure was caught by his retinas, then he wanted to melt himself.

Slowly he got up and walked down the house he had lived in not long ago. His gaze fell on the small fish pond that was in the back garden. Since the beginning of his arrival the place was already there, but many times Patrick said the park was good for him and also his future son spent time. Yes, soon his son will be born and may just occupy this house. I don't know what. Whether as the child of the homeowner or just. He just wants to live peacefully with his heart. Although he never expected the arrival of this fetus, but he already loved him very much. He is no longer alone in this world. Plus there's Patrick with a million expectations that he knows can't be trusted completely.

"Reva, we have a guest!"

"I'm going there !"

Not knowing how long Reva had been stuck in his daydream, when a familiar voice ambushed in his ear. He immediately stepped his foot towards the sound. First he saw the reflection of a pair of legs that he believed was Patrick reflected on the floor of the house. However, it soon caught up with another pair of feet trailing behind. Reva did not immediately raise her face to see who the owner of the foreign legs was. Patrick almost never brought anyone into this house. This is the first time Reva has seen him.

Patrick's voice grew louder when the woman he was looking for did not acknowledge him. The man did not know if the figure he was looking for was guessing who the foreign figure back there was. Slowly, but surely he raised his face and saw who the foreign figure who was visiting his house.

DEG

The woman cannot wiggle. He did not know to what extent he was walking toward Patrick's voice. His world suddenly darkened. Breath disappeared. Lost somewhere, he knew that when his eyes met those eyes, his world was destroyed. The shadow of how hurt he felt immediately appeared like a round of obsolete films that he did not want to watch.

He's Jullian, a demon he doesn't want to meet for the rest of his life. The one who taught him how not to believe in the world. That taught him how insignificant he was in this world. Jullian, that evil demon.

"Mirror ..."

Nausea, that's how he feels. Reva wanted to vomit hearing the man call his name softly. Stomach cramps. He wanted to disappear immediately, and a second later the Lord granted him, His gaze suddenly darkened along with his body that was dazed to the floor and left everyone panicked cries.

Including Jullian, the demon.