Falling in Love with My Own Wife

Falling in Love with My Own Wife
Chapter 32. The biggest misunderstanding.



Note: Once again reminded of the readers of Budiman who is good at heart and this Reza is not a mafia, the powerful CEO has a deft assistant and is also invincible. Reza is just an ordinary man who only has possessions and also a haughty nature.


Happy reading.


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It's almost 12 p.m., but Reza's not coming home. Alia was very worried, occasionally she went downstairs and saw if her husband had come home or not.


"Oh my God, where is Reza? How long is it going to be home?"


Alia was even willing to endure her sleepiness just to wait for her husband's return.


Many times too, Alia contacted Reza, but was not picked up by the man.


Alia sat on the edge of the bed and called her husband's number again.


Enter, but not lifted.


"Maybe Reza is still hanging out with her friends, there's no way she's weird, right. Alia, Alia, why are you thinking strangely anyway," muttered Alia trying to think positively.


Alia finally tried to sleep, surely her husband would come home, she believed it.


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Next day.


The alarm went off to disturb Alia's sleep, she woke up and turned off the alarm on the nightstand and stretched her body.


Her eyes searched for the whereabouts of her husband who was not beside her. Alia also touched the side where Reza usually lay.


Chilly.


That meant that no one was sleeping next to him.


Has her husband not come home yet? Is he staying at his friend's house? But, why not tell me if you're staying overnight, who's his friend here anyway? What's that friend he told you about, college friend?


Hearing the Adhan's voice, Alia chose to take a shower immediately. She must continue to think positively, even though her husband often makes her hurt, but Alia still instills trust in her husband.


After finishing the bath, Alia immediately gave dawn prayers and read the Quran for a while.


The clock has shown at half 8 am, but there is no bright spot for the appearance of her husband.


Alia again grabbed her phone and called her husband's number again.


Sign in.


"Hello."


The deg!


Why female voice? Alia's feelings are very chaotic right now. She looked at the screen of her phone and the number she dialed was her husband's number.


"Hello, who's there?" ask the recipient.


"Hello, I'm the wife of the owner of this phone. Who are you?" ask Alia.


"Oh, you're Reza's wife huh. It's Reza's sister sleeping" said the recipient.


Sleep on? But there are women? Mean what?


"What do you mean?"


"Overnight Reza was drunk and I took her to the hotel because I couldn't bring her home, you could come to hotel X room number 219 huh." After giving that explanation, the call was interrupted.


Alia said Istighfar many times trying to keep thinking positive, but negative thoughts still approached her mind.


Alia quickly put on her clothes, she had to make sure with her own eyes. He does not want to be inedible with incitement that will harm their marriage later.


Ting.


A message came in.


Alia grabbed her phone and opened the message from her husband's number.


Alia's eyes widened in shock to see her husband lying on the bed bare-chested.


Chest Alia pain.


Ting.


A second message went back in and told the hotel name and room number.


Does Alia have to go there? And he saw that photo.


"It's possible to edit" muttered Alia wiping her tears and wearing socks. She only wears black gowns and also a brackets hijab.


Not to forget he brought a wallet, he will withdraw money first to the atm. Savings money he used in case of emergency.


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Arriving at hotel X. Alia got off the taxi and paid her fare. After that she went in and asked the receptionist about her husband and also to be shown the way there.


Alia's heart skipped a beat, painful as her footsteps made their way to room 219.


Tok


Tok


Tok


Soon, the sound of the door being opened.


Chequek.


Alia's body stiffened as she looked at the woman before her now. A woman he knows and doesn't like.


"Yes, sorry I couldn't go to the inn. You see, Reza is very heavy" said Nadia with a guilty expression.


Nadia opened the door of the room and showed a man who slept soundly on the bed.


"Sir Reza is drunk and knows how drunk people are. B-but, I tried to resist last night, only, Reza's strength was so strong that I lost, too" explained Nadia.


Alia stared intently at the pregnant woman wearing the nightgown. What does it mean to not refuse? Did the two of them already do that 'unknowingly?


Astagfirullah. Alia is back.


"Why can you be with my husband? Did you frame him?" alia asked stared fiercely at the interlocutor.


"I-I was invited to dinner with her friends Mr. Reza at Cafe A" replied Nadia lowered her head. Alia again remembered the name of the cafe that Reza had told her, it was the same cafe. Then, her husband was hanging out not only with his friends, but with other women.


"You and my husband are the same! You really don't know yourself because you both have a partner, but you still snack outside!" Alia said firmly.


"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean....


"That's it!" Alia immediately left Nadia who was bowed without the intention of waking her husband.


He walked out of the hotel while continuing to wipe away his tears. There was no sound of crying, only a cold face and also a sore gaze full of wounds that accompanied his journey to the inn.


After Alia left, Nadia closed the door again and smiled cynically. He sat back on the couch and stroked his stomach.


"You're gonna have a new father."


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Flashback.


When Reza got out of the cafe, he immediately looked for a taxi. But, it seems like a taxi rarely passes here. He also grabbed his phone to order a taxi online, but from a distance Reza saw a taxi that would pass him. Without wasting any time, Reza stopped the taxi and climbed inside.


"To road S yes," said Reza. The taxi driver nodded and drove his car at a moderate speed.


"Are you sick?" reza asked when he saw the taxi driver wearing a mask.


"Yes, I'm a little bit of a cough."


Reza nodded and leaned his back and closed his eyes.


He wants to quickly go home and meet Alia and then hug the woman while whispering that he loves her.


A few seconds after closing his eyes, Reza suddenly smelled a strange smell. Reza opened his eyes.


"What is this?" reza asked to open the glass, but could not.


"Please open the windshield!" pinta Reza couldn't stand the smell that made her head dizzy.


"Sorry, the glass can't be opened."


"But why?" tanya Reza started to feel weak.


"Because if it is opened, this sleeping gas will come out as well" the driver replied casually.


"Damn ka...


Not finished Reza cursed, the man was unconscious.


"Target has passed out the boss" said the driver giving voice messages via his mobile phone.


Ting.


"Bring to hotel X!"


"Good, sir."


Flashback.


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Wow, how is it? What will happen to Reza and Alia's marriage? And what good for the wicked, what punishment?


Tbc.