The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 14

Hasna welcomed Rama's arrival on the terrace, when she heard the roar of a car engine entering the yard of the house.

"Assalamualaikum, my dear." Serve it with a cheerful tone. Not forgetting the smile she drew on both corners of her lips.

There was no reply from Rama. The man continued to step inside the house.

"Want to eat first what's the shower first? Let me get ready for the water." Tawar Hasna's.

Unresponsive, Rama kept going.

"I help bring the bag, Mas." said Hasna to snatch the briefcase that Rama was carrying.

Apparently the man was very upset with his wife's behavior.

"I can do it myself." He answered, keeping the bag out of his wife's hand.

"I helped get a change of clothes, Mom" said the woman again.

Rama's regret really peaked. He stopped his steps right in front of Hasna. Staring intently at his wife's shady eyes.

There is nothing wrong with Hasna's words. That is his duty as a wife. Welcoming and preparing all the needs of her husband.

But that's what upset Rama. It seemed that the woman was deliberately interfering with her personal affairs. And he doesn't like it.

"I told you, I can do it myself. You don't have to do anything for me." Rama tries to control his emotions.

"Remember, we got married just because of a silly request, in order to return the favor. So never interfere in my business." Rama said with great emphasis. The man's right index finger leads right in front of the face of the woman who has not even been a month into his wife.

Hasna simply fell silent, looking at the man who had married her. His lips were tightly clenched. Only breaths are heard.

With wide strides, Rama left Hasna who was still glued.

Braaakkk...

The sound of the door being closed was quite loud, disperse the daydream of the beautiful woman.

Just two days later, Rama invited Hasna to move into his private home. For this reason, you want to be independent after marriage. But this is what happened, he treated his wife like a stranger.

Hasna stared at the door of the room on the second floor occupied by her husband. Rama wanted them to sleep separately. And do not interfere with each other's affairs.

Breathing deeply, Hasna stepped into her room. Trying to neutralize his feelings at this moment.

Hasna picked up the phone lying on the nightstand, to shake off the mixed taste in her chest. After the departure of the grandfather, there was no longer a place where he complained. It is impossible to complain to her husband's family. Because after marriage, the household life belongs to only the two of them. No one should interfere, even if it's a parent.

Drrr.tt....

There was a voice call from his cell phone. It was from the mother-in-law.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma." Hasna Speech

"Wa'alaikum greetings, dear. What's mommy's mother?." Very cheerful voice of his mother-in-law, but opposite to the son.

"Just finished your dinner, Ma."

"Oh yes dear, Rama likes the same rib soup. He must have eaten it more voraciously if you were the one cooking. Mama keinget pas grand opening your restaurant yesterday. The third, the champion." Praise mom Diana.

"Yes ma, tomorrow will Hasna masakin rib soup for Rama mas." Answer the woman with a smile.

Their marriage came about from an accidental match. So there is still a lot that they do not understand from the couple. Be it characteristics, hobbies, things you like, and all other personal things.

"Hasna, did your mom's son upset you?" Ask her in-laws again.

Hasna did not answer her in-laws' questions. He chose to take a deep breath to suppress his emotions.

"No Ma, we're just trying to get to know each other and get closer." The lie of that beautiful woman.

The words came out of Hasna's lips. He just didn't want his in-laws to know what was going on with his current household.

The marriage has not been a month. There is still a lot to know from your partner. Hasna still considers the behavior of the husband normal. Given their marriage occurred because of the critical condition of the grandfather at that time. The initial plan is still two weeks away but was forced to be implemented two weeks ago.

A tear runs down the cheek of the son-in-law. She was well aware that she had no family other than her husband and family.

"Yes, Ma." Wiry

"Ma, looks like Rama's gone home. Hasna shut down first yes, assalamu'alaikum." The call was ended by Hasna.

"I'm sorry Hasna, Ma." His inner.

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Early in the morning Hasna was neat with a suit and also a mocca blazer. It seems like he will be preparing for his routine. For the past two weeks, he's never been in a store, nor his restaurant.

The plan he will see his store to just look for busyness.

"Mas, I'm asking permission to go out. Before evening, God willing, I'm home." He said as he watched the husband walk down the stairs and approach him.

Rama was busy putting up his tie, not even hearing Hasna's words.

"Mas." Scold that woman.

Not understanding the words of the wife, instead Rama stepped towards the main door. With a few quick steps, Hasna chased after him. She aligned her steps with her husband, and then stopped right in front of him. Hasna extended a hand to say goodbye to Rama. But Rama continued his steps, then climbed into the car and drove away from home.

There was disappointment in the woman. Not wanting to linger, Hasna immediately locked the house and immediately went to use the online taxi she had booked.

The first place he visited was a catering place adjacent to the bakery. He checked all the weekly reports in his room. After that visit the catering and other stores. The last one is going to the restaurant.

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Tok.dok...

The knock on the door of Rama's room was heard, shortly after he took off his suit.

"Lake in."

A woman dressed in pressbody stepped gracefully into the monochrome room. She is Marissa, Rama's secretary.

Marissa stood right in front of her boss. With super tight clothes that are covered with blazer and open top, it is so alluring. Plus a red lipstick on her lips.

"Sorry Mr. Rama, I just want to remind you that the day after tomorrow we have an important meeting with a client in Japan. You want ticket and hotel reservations for how many people and how many nights?" Marisa said with a tone that sounded a little spoiled.

Rama shifted his focus from the file he was studying. File for an important meeting in Japan.

"For three people." Answer is flat

"Three guys?" Marissa asked a little surprised. It seemed like he was hoping with the sentence his boss had just said.

"Yes, for the hotel book for a week." Said Rama again.

"One week, sir?." A faint smile rang on the lips of the sexy woman. Rama just nodded at Marissa's question.

"There again?" Ask Rama, because Marissa is not out of place.

"Ah, no sir. Then excuse me."

Rama refocused on studying important files that will be presented to his clients tomorrow.

While Marissa looks to be blooming her heart. He thought he would be invited to Japan. Because usually Rama only went alone with his personal assistant, Ivan.

But this time Rama booked tickets for three people, and hotel reservations for one week. Meeting time only takes a day. The rest will be used for walking. More or less that was the woman's thought.

Just by imagining it, he was so happy. For a long time, Marissa had a sense of more than just her boss and secretary. Especially as long as he works here does not look a woman was taken by the CEO. That means, he has a great opportunity to be the wife of his boss.

Who can resist the charm of a Rama? The man was stout-looking, with his eyes so sharp. Plus he is a man who has a million allure for women, including Marissa.

"Ahhhh... can't wait for the day after tomorrow, I will prepare my best clothes to accompany Mr. Rama in Japan." Say it in the heart.

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