“If you are in Nazwa's position now. What would you do?" asked Rafi suddenly.
Rafi's question surprised Renata. What will I do? She asked repeating Rafi's question to her heart. "Are you sure you asked me that question, Raf?" Renata asked back.
"Of course. So what?" Rafi didn't understand.
"You know, all my life, I've only loved one man. Yes, you are," Renata answered softly but Rafi still heard her.
Rafi looked at Renata. Surprised to hear what she just said. But Rafi's gaze was misinterpreted by Renata. She felt Rafi was still waiting for an answer to his question earlier.
"I don't know, Raf. I'm not the Nazwa who is loved by a Rafi and Kafka," she shook her head. "I've never felt anything like it. I can only imagine.” Renata was silent for a moment. "Yes, it may be difficult for a woman, especially Nazwa, to choose between you. One, the father of her children and the other, the man she loves now,” Renata said bluntly.