The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 54

Hasna drove her car out of Rama's office. As per the instructions, they will go to one of the shopping centers to buy the goods that Rama wants. Didn't tell me what and where he was going to buy things. Hasna walked behind him.

Rama stopped suddenly, making Hasna stop his steps.

"I'm here to take my wife, not my assistant. Why are you walking behind me?" He said to Hasna.

The woman approached beside Rama. As usual Rama took Hasna's right hand to keep walking by his side.

"No need to glare. We've done it many times." Without looking Rama said that.

Hasna soon realized that. Rama's treatment always surprised him. Maybe he should try to get used to it after this.

The two stepped inside a jewelry store. Not asking, Hasna followed where Rama was going.

"Please show me the best wedding ring collection in this store." Rama said to one of the salespeople there.

Hasna turned to Rama for a moment, so this is the purpose of the man to bring her here. A faint smile was imprinted on the lips of the veiled woman.

"Well, let's follow me, sir." The uniformed woman in the shop answered.

The two followed the salesman until in front of a storefront that displayed a collection of rings there.

"Please, Sir. This is our best collection of rings." The salesperson showed some of their best collections.

"Pick which one you think is best." Rama said to Hasna.

Hasna saw one by one the rings in a velvet box before her. The choice falls on a ring with a model that is so simple but elegant. A ring with a blue sapphire decoration on the bottom of the embellished diamond encircles the ring, attracting Hasna's attention. It's so pretty.

"I want this one." Show Hasna.

"The taste is very good. It's limited in our store. Just come and just one." The salesman said.

Hasna wanted to take the ring she had chosen, but Rama took it first.

"Let me just."

Hasna extended her right hand to Rama. The man put a ring on Hasna's ring finger. It fits perfectly in size, and is as beautiful as one wears.

Rama briefly looked at his wife's face, a smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"Can you help me put a ring on my finger?" Pinta Rama's.

Hasna took her pair of rings and put them on Rama's ring finger.

"Then, please pay it over there, sir." The salesman directed the two at a cashier located at the right end of the store.

Rama immediately completed the payment. Pretty fantastic price, but comparable to the quality of the goods.

"Where have you been?" Rama asked as they had just walked out of the jewelry store.

"I'll go with Rama." Answer Hasna.

"Can you please take my tie off?" Pinta Rama's.

Hasna helps Rama remove the tie knot around his neck, as well as unbuttoning one of the top shirts Rama wears.

Hasna looked at Rama for a while before putting the tie in her bag. Her husband was always handsome in her eyes.

"Hi's beautiful." I heard someone say hello near Hasna.

The man approached, and

"Hasna, right?" The man pointed his index finger at Hasna.

"Astaghfirullahal'adzim, why meet him here?"

Hasna looked at her husband. It was certain that the man was staring at the young man who had just approached them with a dislike look.

"Call remember me?" Ask the young man.

Who does not remember the man standing before them at this moment. There's no way Hasna forgot. He was the only man who openly expressed his feelings, despite repeatedly saying that he was married.

Rama was silent. He noticed the man talking to his wife. Who else is the man who is familiar with the wife this time.

"Bian, Nayla's college friend." Finally the name was also called.

Rama rounded his eyes as the name was spoken. So this is the man, the man who called his wife "my special lady" as the man had written on the cheap greeting card for his wife at the time. Just remembering it makes blood rise to the crown.

Rama watched the man standing before his wife. It is undeniable that Bian is quite an attractive man. He's good-looking. High-steady, clean skin and slightly badboy-looking, became a special attraction for the man.

Rama knit his wife's waist, to get closer to her. As usual, Rama's sudden treatment always made Hasna difficult to breathe.

"Have you received the gift that I delivered through Nayla? Yesterday I had the nitip again but instead got sprayed with him. I think it's a matter of children." Cerocos.

"Oh yeah, what are you looking for?" It seemed that the man had no regard for the existence of Rama who was beside Hasna.

"Ehem..."

Bian's attention was distracted when he heard Rama's deheman's voice. Apparently the young man only realized that Hasna was not alone. Because from then on he was only focused on Hasna. The girl he's been looking for lately.

"He who?" Bian pointed his chin at Rama.

It's very disrespectful.

"E..introduce this_"

"Rama, HUSBAND Hasna." Sahut Rama's. He pressed the word husband when saying it.

Suddenly Hasna felt her throat dry up as the heat enveloped the man who was now holding her waist tight.

Bian scanned the appearance of the man who was with Hasna. His posture was almost the same as her. It was just that his neat appearance became the difference between them. Rama also looks more mature.

"Don't joke, I know that you're avoiding me. But don't be so extreme this is the way." He still laughed.

"She_"

Damn it his mouth. Said he was the om of Hasna, his wife. Rama's appearance is like an adult man full of charisma. Maybe according to Bian, he looks old because of the fine hairs around his cheeks and jaw that began to appear clearly.

"Hasna, if we match, however you avoid, fate will always bring us together. As it is now." Bian. Bian's smile was really alluring.

The more dizzy Hasna heard Bian's babbling.

"Bian listen to me. Me and Nayla have said this before to you. I'm a married woman, and Mas Rama..." Hasna turned to Rama who was still staring intently at Bian.

"My husband." Further. Bian chuckled at hearing it.

"You must not lie anymore. How could you marry a man, sorry as old..." No mention of who but his eyes were on Rama.

Rama's jaw hardened, not because of the insults he got but rather the attitude of Bian who blatantly showed his interest in Hasna.

"Partially, you too Nayla can't show the proof right, if you_"

Bian's speech came to a halt as Hasna raised her right hand and showed a wedding ring embedded in her ring finger.

For a moment Bian's eyes focused on the ring on Hasna's ring finger. Then he realized that from then on the man who was with Hasna was hugging the waist of his puja girl tightly. And.the same ring encircled the man's ring finger.

"No way, you're kidding me, right?" Bian slightly forced his smile.

It will increase in length if you explain to people who cannot accept reality. And it will make Rama more emotional listening to the jokes of men like Bian.

Without warning Rama kissed Hasna's lips, right in front of Bian. Just stick it for a few seconds.

Don't ask me again, how Hasna was in that position. Feels limp all his joints. His heart was going to explode. It's a public place, Rama shouldn't have done that. Regardless of the status of both are legitimate married couples, but still, this is not worth doing in such an open place.

Some time Bian felt if his life was free from the body. The woman he had hoped to be his soulmate had now belonged to another man. It is impossible for a woman like Hasna to be treated this way with a man who is not her partner.

So all this time it was true what Nayla told him? All this time he tried to convince his heart if Hasna is a free woman who has not had a bond. Moreover, there is no evidence that Hasna married women. But this moment, his confidence collapsed. His heart was broken, and his love was broken.

"What more proof do you need?" Rama said coldly to the man his sister's age.

Bian did not reply, only silently watching the two in turn. His tongue was twisted, his lips felt stiff just to say a sentence that was already at the end of his tongue.

"Hasna is my wife, so never expect love from a married woman." Rama said firmly.

"And one more thing, don't you ever send anything to my wife."

After saying that, Rama took Hasna's hand to leave Bian alone.

Bian sees the woman he loves going away with a man who is her husband. Even the woman no longer looked at him. His heart was completely broken.

"Hasna, you broke my heart. Not just broken, but broken already."

***

Rama took Hasna to the basement. The mood was instantly destroyed. His intention to invite Hasna to spend time together like other couples, even failed miserably because of an accidental meeting with one of his wife's heavy admirers.

Hasna opened the car door and went inside, followed by Rama. The woman's emotions were heightened because of Rama's treatment earlier. Not because of the kiss. They can even do more than that. But he did not like the arrogant attitude of Rama who kissed him in public places.

She is a religious woman, should not indulge in such intimacy in public places. But she also has to take care of her husband's authority. It could have been that he refused to even push Rama back then. But he didn't do it. Keeping the honor of Rama in front of men who expressed his love is much more important. Make it powerless to do anything.

"I don't like Mas Rama doing this in public places." Hasna finally pulled out the pieces she had been holding.

"Do what do you mean?" Rama wanted his wife to clarify the meaning of his words.

"Kiss me in public." Hasna made clear what she meant.

"So you'd rather listen to the man's boast, than the defense I'm doing?" Sergei Rama.

Rama considers his actions a form of defense of the status of his marriage that Bian doubts.

"But not in public places either." Hasna's tone began to rise slightly, offsetting Rama.

"Then we have to get the man to come into our room, and see how we do it, right?"

"Not like that either." Hasna's emotions began to spiral out of control.

"Then what do you want? That guy is still chasing your love?" Rama's emotions had reached the crown and began to explode.

"I don't like the arrogant actions of Mas Rama. Showing Mas Rama's possession the wrong way."

"Where is my mistake?" Rama pressed his every word.

Tension enveloped both. Hasna, which usually can control her emotions well, is now lost control.

The woman did not answer. Hasna is trying to regain control of her emotions. He realized he was losing control. Instead of helping Rama lower his emotions, he compensated for Rama's emotions.

"Even you can't answer it. My actions are right. And I can assure you that the man will never come after you again." Rama confirmed his actions.

Hasna still can't accept that. Her husband was wrong, he was obliged to remind her. But it just ends in a fight.

"It is up to Mas Rama if he considers Mas Rama's actions to be correct. But not according to me." Flat Hasna steam

Rama stared intently at the woman who was his wife. Pun with Hasna, who was staring with a dislike look.

Hasna threw away her gaze, avoiding the husband's gaze. For a moment the two fell silent, dissolving in each other's thoughts.

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This chapter I got up early in exchange for yesterday late up because of oversleeping, 😁🤭

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