Debt Redeemer's Husband

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"Why did you slap me?" tanya Raya grimaced while holding her right cheek that was flushed due to the slap from Rian.

Not only did his cheeks hurt, but his heart immediately felt a pain that was out of nowhere.

"You still ask ha?!" peeking Rian with a reddened face held in anger. Who is not angry, all night to stay up late to complete the task from above even confused by the spill of coffee from Naya.

"I don't know what's wrong with me Mon, you suddenly slapped me" replied Naya who did not know where her fault lay.

Rian scooped his face rough. "Look!" snapped Rian pointed at the pile of files that were on the table

Naya looked in the direction her husband was pointing. And so surprised his pile of files was spilled coffee from the glass he served this morning.

"But it's not me who—"

Plaque..

"Just admit you're si4lan!" rian snapped, his hands drifting back to his wife's cheeks.

Naya is very surprised to be snapped and slapped from Rian's hand. During the nine months of their marriage, only this time did Naya see Rian get angry.

And angry Rian turned out to also use his hands.

"I didn't put cup—" Naya tried to dodge, Naya didn't feel guilty.

"Still you dodged hah!" rian snaps at Naya's arm, dragging her roughly and sitting her hard in Rian's chair.

"Copy all the words and sentences that were on that paper, I gave time to you for ten minutes!" rian's orders made Naya hold her breath.

She would not cry, because before marrying Rian she was always treated like this, and she used to hope that her husband did not have the same temperament as Wifqi. And granted for the last nine months, somehow tomorrow and so on he doesn't know that.

Naya twisted her brain, impossible if she typed those fifteen sheets within ten minutes.

Naya keeps turning her brain.

While Rian had already gone to the front of his front page. An empty and beautiful page. He tried to calm the thoughts and emotions that controlled him.

Naya and Vita do the sport in the backyard according to the request of Rian.

Naya took her cell phone, then she connected the phone with her laptop via a bluetooth connection.

Once connected, he photographed them one by one. And scan it, then copy it.

Up to seven minutes passed, he had finished everything, "It's good that there is a printer here" said Naya rubbed the sweat out of her nervousness and shock.

Naya remembers something, it's impossible if Rian prints no copies on her computer? But why was Rian angry as if there were no copies of it? and who put that coffee on top of the workspace? naya's feeling she made coffee and put her on the dining table.

I don't know, maybe it was her brother who did that, but, it's still morning her brother couldn't have gotten up at this hour.

Recalling Rian, for some reason the pain in his heart evaporated again, he felt nothing, empty. And now he felt the pain of the slap and the insults that were thrown at him.

Raya takes a paper and pen on her desk, she writes something down, puts it on top of a pile of newly printed files and goes to the backyard with tears beginning to shed.

"Why crying? not used to it?" naya said to herself.

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