Match Again

Match Again
Episode 20 Asking for His Rights



Raka and Mama Clarys gather at the dinner table. The sound of the clanking of spoons clashed with the plates, a sign of how good they were to eat. The night is basically a time to gather with the family, as all members of the Raka family do.


Only one family member is out of sight tonight. Namely Vita, inexplicably the woman who was a widow was too busy with her work, so rarely had dinner with her family.


Maybe because he was busy wanting to prepare for his wedding day which was held another week. What else plus he takes care of Raka's company. Because her brother did not want to leave Zia before recovering as usual.


Raka slashed the spoon in her hand onto an empty plate, a sign of the end of the eating ritual. He grabbed a glass of water and sipped it and put it back to its origin.


“What Vita hasn't come home yet, Ma?” tanyanya looked at the mother who was still chewing food.


Clarys swallowed the food in her mouth and drank the water in the glass in front, putting it on the table. After rubbing his lips with a handkerchief he replied, “Not yet, he has been very busy these few days. Poor that kid.”


^^^ He looked at Raka. “He's been very busy lately. Take care of his own company, take care of all the needs of the wedding. Raaka.” The woman looked at Raka even more seriously. His son nodded back next to his eyebrows.


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“Do you not want to take care of your company again?” mama Clarys said hesitantly that her son would be offended.


^^^“I mean Mama .. it's not better now it's time you go back to taking care of the company yourself. It's nothing, Raka. But ... Mama just pity Vita.”


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The words of Clarys managed to make Raka realize, if she had been incriminating her sister all this time. He forgot because Vita had never complained all this time.


“Alright, Ma. From tomorrow I will start going to the office. Since Zia has started to be able to walk so, I am a little relieved to leave her.”


Not finished they say the sound of foot beats heels entering the dining room. Vita wearing a blezer combined with a black skirt looked shabby as she entered the room.


“Goodnight, Ma—Kakak,” sapanya. In his hand carried some yellow files.


“You just got home, Vita?” mama Claris asked, standing up pulling a chair carrying a seat in the dining chair.


“Eat.” After making sure Vita was sitting properly, he returned to his original seat.


“But ... I haven't had a shower, Ma.” Vita put the file on the side chair.


“What's wrong, just wash your hands first.” Clarys grabbed the plate laying in front of Vita.


“Good.” He moved from the chair to the sink turning the tap pressing on the hand washing soap. Wash your hands thoroughly by wiping them with a small towel and then returning to their original seat.


Smelling the smell of food on the table makes his stomach squirm for filling. From the smell he knew who was cooking all this. Must be Mama Clarys.


He took some vegetables and put them on his plate. He ate without rice.


Raka looked at her sister who was eating like she had not eaten for a few days.


“Ma, this is really delicious ...” said Vita her mouth is full of food.


“Slow down, Vita, eat it.” Clarys was astonished, it was not usual for her daughter to eat like that.


“Oiya, Vita. How about the company these few days?” raka asked, making Vita stop the spoon that would bribe into her mouth.


Chewed food that was still in his mouth was swallowed with great difficulty after grabbing a glass of water on the table. He wanted to inform his brother immediately. It should have been since, but since he was eating delicious food to forget.


After drinking, leaving half a glass, he put it on the table.


“Everything is good, brother. No need to worry,” he replied, again bribing food into his mouth.


While chewing he remembered something about the file he was carrying. “O yes, sis. There were some documents that needed to be signed.” He took the file and stood giving it to Raka.


“O Yes, Vita. Where is Rio? Why lately you guys are rarely together,” asked Mama Clarys, making Vita choke.


“Pelan-pelan dong, Vita.” The woman took the water and gave it to her son who was coughing.


^^^“Thank you, Ma,” said Vita after drinking it.


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“Your relationship is fine right, Vita?” ask Mama Clarys again. Raka looked at Vita.


“Hemm is good, Ma. Because he is too busy, so ... he did not have time to come here,” rebut Vita.


Mama Clarys nodded in confidence, while Raka put the map in her hand onto the table and said, “Alright, Vita. From tomorrow let me go to the office, it's time for you to focus on the wedding day.”


After finishing eating and talking about Vita's wedding day, Raka went to the room. When she opened the door, Zia rubbed her sleeping Zika hair on their bed.


He approached sitting next to Zia, slipping his hands around her waist. While the face is in the neck niche so that makes Zia goosebumps amused.


^^^“Sedang what?” tanya Raka Lirih also looked at the face of Zika.


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“I'm rubbing her hair. You know for yourself right ... if he wakes up not want to be with me?”


There was a flurry of disappointment in Raka when she heard that. In fact, he could not bring Zika closer to Zia. Her daughter was even more afraid when she saw her mother.


Raka took a breath and exhaled until it felt in the niche of Zia's neck.


“I'm sorry yes, Zia.”


“Why?”


“Because I can't get you guys close. Maybe not yet, I'm sure after Zika knows Mama is like an angel she will definitely be close and will not be separated with you.”


Zia rolled her eyeballs, glancing towards her husband. “Indeed I am now like a ghost?” tanyakanya.


“Who said that? You are still an angel to me. Although chatty,” muttered Raka.


“What?” Zia kept Raka's face away from her neck to look at her.


“No, I just said you were very seductive,” Raka said making the cheeks of the women in front of her blush.


“Zia.” He hugged his wife in the same position as before.


“Hemm,” Zia replied.


“I miss you so much, baby.” Raka inhaled the scent of vanilla from Zia's shoulder.


Zia's health has been declared by a healthy doctor as before. And Raka asks if it doesn't matter if she asks for rights and has a husband and wife relationship.


Doctors said it was good to train Zia's heart to work. Because connecting in bed is the same as exercise. But keep it in a gentle way.


Now is the time, the center of Raka's body parts have stiffened. He was impatient because he had been holding her for two years.


Zia's chin to look at him. It's time he asked for justice for something down there that looks like it's about to explode.