Prison Wound

Seventeen

Knowing Raditya and Riena walking towards the lobby, Reno immediately turned around so that her position was not visible to the couple. He waited not to meet the two at that very moment. Reno just wanted to enjoy Riena's sad face for a moment. For some reason, the desire of women beraras ayu it makes him very excited.

"You're lucky, Dit. Honey, your luck will be over soon. Now I hope, not the crazy Riena, but you." Again Reno muttered cynically. His gaze was so attached to the bend of Riena's hips that seemed to be bent when walking quickly to the car that was waiting in the lobby courtyard.

"That night, it wasn't me who fucked you, Rie. But someday, I will make you willingly give up your body for me. I'm sure you can do anything to preserve the good name of your family and husband." Reno sneaky grin. Then he rushed to his feet as soon as he saw the car Raditya was riding in and Riena moved away from the hotel area.

After a journey of approximately 30 minutes, Raditya and Riena arrived at the airport. They arrived there exactly ten minutes before the plane they were boarding took off. This is not a problem because they are Elite plus passengers who certainly get priority service from airlines.

There was sadness, relief and disappointment that raged on Riena's chest once the pilot informed the plane would take off soon. Slowly Riena closed her eyes. In his heart he swore he would never come to the island again.

Raditya turned towards his wife. As if understanding what was going on in Riena's mind, Raditya took the initiative to hold the wife's hand. "I'll take better care of you, Bee. Forgive me for giving this bitter gift to our wedding anniversary," Raditya promised in his heart.

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Two hours and ten minutes of air travel, plus forty minutes of land travel, Riena and Raditya finally arrived at their home. Rukmi-assistant senior household there, immediately welcomed the friendly of his two employers. However, Riena continued to walk regardless of Rukmi's greeting. Only Raditya stopped his steps for a moment.

"Mom's not feeling well, Bi. Please cook soup, porridge, or any warm dishes for Mom, yes. Meanwhile, if there is anything, Auntie just convey it to me. Please tell the others too. If you don't ask, no one goes into our room. Thank you in advance, Bi," Raditya's message clearly and politely to the middle-aged woman in front of him.

"Good, Sir. May I recover soon," please Rukmi. In her heart she was suspicious. Having worked for almost five years with Raditya and Riena, only this time he found his female employer to be indifferent.

Raditya continued his footsteps. He rushed after Riena who had already arrived in their room. From that day on, the atmosphere of their home was no longer the same. Riena is said to be 95 percent more time spent in the room. The woman decided to resign from her job only through electronic messages sent to the owner of the company and the CEO where she worked. While Raditya himself ultimately chose to finish his work from home. For important documents to be signed, he entrusted his personal driver to retrieve and deliver the documents. Only occasionally did he come to the office directly. That didn't last long either. Before lunch, Raditya must have been home again.

Almost a month of that condition persisted, although the virtual consultation between Riena and Ratih continued, not much meaningful change occurred. It's just that, now Riena has started to be able to interact with others in her home. For the attitude towards Raditya, the woman is still difficult to control her fear. To this extent, hugs are the maximum physical touch that can be done.

"Ay, Ratih wants to apply to move here. She wants to join her husband who just opened an office in Jakarta." Riena pulled the swivel chair in front of Raditya's work desk. She came to her husband in the workspace.

Riena just smiled at Raditya's reply. Then she dropped her eyes on the pile of files on her husband's desk.

"Well, why don't you work in the office as usual? If you work at home like this, you must be troubled because there is no assistant or secretary who helps directly."

"If you know I'm having a hard time, why don't you offer to be my assistant, Bee?" god Raditya.

"How will you pay me? But no, ah... Afraid of not being professional. Later the work to get to the bed even danger," Riena said, followed by a crisp laugh that felt like a long time did not sound in Raditya's ears.

"Whatever you ask, I will definitely not bid on it again. Even on the bed I don't mind." Raditya raised his eyebrows. His gaze was so mischievous that it made Riena blush in embarrassment as well as deg-deg'an. If it had been this way, he knew Raditya would have expected more.

"I'm just kidding, Bee. After this I stayed a while, huh? I have a client meeting at the Windham Hotel. Hopefully not until the afternoon. Be careful at home. If you want to go out, tell Resti." Raditya mentions the name of the woman he deliberately hired to be Riena's bodyguard. Resti's feminine appearance but martial arts master, makes Raditya a little calm when leaving Riena.

"I still don't want to go anywhere, Ay," said Riena in response to her husband's statement.

Raditya smiled so gently. A little progress like this alone, had already made his heart relieved. It may take a long time to make Riena fully recover. Raditya believes his patience is limitless. For the sake of Riena, some work projects have even been released because he did not want to leave his wife far away.

After driving Raditya into the car. Riena re-entered her house. While in the kitchen with Ratmi, the security guard contacted Riena via an internal phone call saying a male guest was looking for her. Of course, the woman refused. However, the security guard stated that the man insisted on wanting to see him because he wanted to return something.

"Yes, just ask to come in. Ask Resti to come in all to accompany me," asked Riena on the day shift security guard named Ribut.

Nothing yet, Riena's hands were already sweating. His heart was beating faster than usual. Guessing who came, made him stricken with anxiety. In addition to Raditya, interacting with the opposite sex directly still feels heavy for him.

"you? Seems like we've met? How do you know my home address?" Riena looked very surprised as soon as she saw who the figure of the man who appeared along with Resti. Although she vaguely remembered, surely Riena was sure to have met the figure.