The Bride Substitute for the Cruel Blind Mafia Head
50: Start Reflecting

Rayyan's world is not okay. In addition to being quiet, his world also seemed to rotate more slowly. In front of him, Helios, who was still wearing a mask, gradually put his lips on Chole's forehead. The scene makes Rayyan's world seem to move to a desert that is really arid, before finally the world even stops spinning until the friendly scene in front of him is more durable.

For a moment, Rayyan's chest felt extremely tight. He also became sweaty when the sky this afternoon suddenly cloudy like the heart of Rayyan who was dark because of the intimacy of Chole and Helios. Worse, the scene of Chole who did not hesitate to stick his lips to the lips of Helios with the state of both still both using face protection, it became the end of Rayyan's consciousness. Because that very second, Rayyan ended up falling unconscious.

“Our business is not finished yet, don't faint yet!” helios' tirade accidentally woke Rayyan up.

Chole has entered the house escorted by Doni. While the security guard who was left behind, had already held Rayyan's head. Helios, they're still outside the gate.

It didn't take long for Helios or the security guard to wake Rayyan. In fact, the security guard only patted Rayyan's cheek with his bare hands. While Helios was driving through the scolding.

“My heart is really not safe. My heart all the more!” lamented Rayyan while massaging both sides of her head. He has been hair*till long enough. He found that Helios, who was sitting in front of him, pulled out her cell phone. Helios did so using his left hand because the man's hand was still bandaged.

Although hesitant even lazy, Rayyan gradually took his phone from Helios' hands.

“Tell Love, give back my five billion two hundred million first. Because if he hasn't done it yet, don't expect me to forgive him!” Helios.

Rayyan who was originally still dizzy, immediately literate only because of hearing nominal money that is not small.

Overlooked by Rayyan with their distance fairly close, Helios was immediately uncomfortable. “After there go, afraid your powder faded!”

“Eh, what does it mean to say that powder is faded?” annoyed Rayyan.

Helios sighed softly then shook her head. “See your face. That's powder so. Similar lady b*oy!”

Hearing that, Rayyan was closed resigned. “Malah equated with Lady bo*y!” his mind is really upset. “Heh, Mas Helios. In this era, it is not a mistake if men do treatment! Let it be pleasing to the eye and indeed let not meru*sak sight! You yourself, also not comfortable with your appearance so, right?”

Surrounded by his appearance, Helios immediately shut up. He chose to go from there and ended up contemplating in front of the room. After a long time looking down next to the door of his room, Helios gradually entered.

The atmosphere of the room was already a mess because Chole was preparing the needs they would bring to South Korea. Two suitcases also appeared lying and some of them were filled with clothes.

“Mas—” Smile on Chole's face immediately surged because Helios ignored him. The man hurriedly walked into the bathroom, but a worried Chole gradually followed.

The bathroom door is not closed perfectly. In addition, in fact Helios who turned her back to Chole's sink mirror, Chole found trying to look back. For Chole, her husband was trying to reflect but the man was too afraid to do so. Hence, Chole hurriedly entered and directly embraced Helios using both hands.

“Indeed, if Mas ngaca, why? Often ngaca lah Mas, let all introspection. The use of mirrors is to do that, not just for dandan.” Chole, who was still holding her husband's back, was also waiting for Helios to look in the mirror before them.

The mirror that Helios had tinj*u until it broke, had indeed been replaced with a new mirror. Making anyone who reflects there again feel much more comfortable because they can keep an eye on the appearance more freely. Then because the atmosphere there was still dim, Chole deliberately covered and pressed the switch next to the door.

Instantly, the atmosphere instantly brightened, but that very second Helios panicked in fear. Helios who was shaking hurriedly squatted as well as turned his back on the existence of the sink.

“That's bad yeah, if it's been traumatized?” thought Chole who, though silent, chose to embrace her husband gently again. He hopes, through the embrace, the husband is able to get calm though not how much.

“Nothing, Mas. It has me. If indeed Mas is not ready to reflect, I will be a mirror Mas. And I'll take care of everything especially about Mas's appearance. We both fix it, yes. Patience, slow down, enjoy the process. Because what is ... if it is according to Mas lika is very important, why not from the first Mas facial surgery? Mas until frightened just because Mas see Mas's own face. Actually, it's a mirror, right? If we see something is lacking, sanely we will definitely try to improve.”

“In reality, we are not allowed to constantly run away from reality, especially if the reason we run is only to avoid things that we cannot leave behind. Change and make the situation as we want, especially always running will make us more tired.” Chole ended his speech by sighing slowly at once deeply. He hugged Helios's waist with both hands, while his chin locked against Helios's shoulder.

“And ever since I knew Mas need a friend to share the burden while restoring the confidence of Mas, from the first I wanted to marry Mas. Honey, the nice mirror in this house is taken. But nothing more, than me being taken!” said Chole who ended up broken.

Helios is anxious for Chole, reflexively clutching Chole's head. The hijab of the wife until loose but Chole comfortable because until now, the woman still laughs.

“Gini, Mass. Let's learn to reflect. Come slowly,” said Chole this time lead Helios.

Helios shook her head while staring at Chole full of warning.

“Min only. There's me! If Mas remains afraid, just hug me tight! Still scared too, I wear Mas skirt tutu pink, want?” pissed Chole.

Helios immediately snorted and slowly broke out in a cold sweat.

“Come,” persuade Chole again and indeed ready to lead.

Helios stared at Chole's face. His wife was no longer wearing a veil or hijab, because her actions were too anxious. Unwilling to disappoint Chole who had re-hugged her, Helios allowed both her legs to move. With Chole, he gradually stood up and slowly faced the mirror.

One, two, three .. Along with his world that seemed to rotate more slowly, Helios' gaze finally stopped to find the reflection of their reflection in the mirror. Helios froze silently staring fearfully at the reflection of her own face.