THE STRUGGLE OF A WIDOW

THE STRUGGLE OF A WIDOW
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It has been almost an hour Rayan looking for the whereabouts of Ayana. Many times Rayan also called Ayana's mobile number but her phone was outside the area, making Rayan began to be frustrated. Even Ms. Lela also panicked to find the whereabouts of her beloved child.


At 05.20 Ayana just arrived at her residence using an online taxi. Rayan, who had intended to get out with his car to find the whereabouts of the wife, was finally relieved after seeing the wife arrive home safely.



But there was a new sight that Rayan saw. Ayana's stunning appearance, like a world model, makes Rayan almost unblinking. Rayan even forgot her anger and worry because she saw Ayana who looked so beautiful. Unlike his appearance all this time which was only makeshift.


Ayana sees Rayan still glued next to her car. Ayana knew, her husband must be looking for her whereabouts who came out of the house without saying goodbye.


"Assynoltomodel.." Sapa Ayana flat as she reached into her husband's hand and kissed the back of his hand.


Rayan just silently glued because he was still amazed to see the beauty of the wife. Ayana immediately stepped inside the house afterwards and headed for their private room.



Rayan who had just regained her senses, rushed in after Ayana who was already at the end of the stairs to the room.


Rayan turned towards Ayana who was sitting on the side of the bed with her hands focused on her phone from the doorway of the room. Seeing the changes and indifference of Ayana, Rayan's mind was filled with dozens of question marks.


Rayan finally dampened his ego and approached the wife. Rayan then grabbed Ayana's hand that was focusing on sending a message with Susi, and linked their fingers into one. Ayana looked at Rayan's face in silence.


"I'm sorry.. I didn't mean to hurt you.. I just want my wife to be as wise in every situation as I've known her all along.." Said Rayan staring at Ayana's bead eyes.


"Aren't I obligated to remind my wife if I'm wrong..?" Further again.


"I know that.. But I see, the interaction between mas and Emil is different.. If I'm not the one who insists on him, who else..? While the mas itself can not be..?" Ayana looked at her husband with a look of dislike.


Rayan took her breath and exhaled it quietly.


"Honey.. I'm not a negur he doesn't mean I can't be assertive with him.. But just now, we can use a more subtle way to avoid it without having to contaminate our speech..?" Rayan pressed a little.


Ayana glanced at Rayan's face then looked down at her hand which was in Rayan's grasp.


"I'm sorry.." Ayana said softly.


Slowly Ayana buried her face into the niche of Rayan's neck.


"Where's this beautiful dress up from..? Why..?" Tanya Rayan later.


Getting such a question from her husband, Ayana flinched. Her hands were held tightly to her husband's body.


"Rhidoi.. I left the house angry and without your permission.. I'm sorry.." Said Ayana slowly with increasingly tightening her embrace.


"Ampuni to khilafan wife of the servant of Allah.. The servant wife is a righteous woman, who is obedient to the husband, so forgive his mistakes.. Slave Rhido.." Said Rayan while peeping Ayana's head from the side.


Ayana broke her embrace and switched to kissing Rayan's lips for a moment while throwing her most beautiful smile.


"Say.. What are you doing outside with a pretty look like this.." Tanya Rayan stroked Ayana's cheek.


"I was invited by the Queen of boutiques and beauty clinics owners *H.* it.. I used to be her boutique model.. I'm sorry, but I accepted the invitation without asking your permission because I was upset.." Ayana answered with a look of regret.


"What a hell, baby.. But next time, you'll tell me and Mom.. We panicked to know you.. The phone is not active.." Said Rayan with the expression made as sad as possible.


"Dear I'm sorry.." Ayana said regretfully.


"Keep, which mother..?" Tanya Ayana later.


"You're on the phone, Mom.. Mama came here to take Mom out.. I'll beg you to come along so that you don't suspect we have any more problems and you leave the house.." Rayan smiled.


Once again Ayana felt sorry for her behavior. If her mother-in-law knew, Ayana was confused on how to explain it. Ayana hugged Rayan and cried sobbing in her husband's arms. Rayan knows, the hormones of pregnant women are indeed uncertain. So he let Ayana cry without any intention of preventing her. That way, Ayana would feel relieved after she vented all in her cries.


***


Today was a very exhausting day for Arman. The tender he fought for failed and was won by another party who was fairly new for corn in the business world in Arman. Arman feels rivaled by newcomers who will become his big enemy later.


New to the living room, Arman was surprised by reports that his wife had left home with a large suitcase of clothes. Arman until made angry as it happened to scatter his goods that are on his desk.


"Dial all.." Shouted Arman filled his work room which was next to his private room.



Not without reason his wife left him despite being in a big pregnant condition. It has been two days that they have clashed with their respective egos that are difficult to redam.


"Where are you..? Go home now or.."


"Or what..? Or divorced me..? Pardon you.. I don't give a shit.. It's worth it if Ayana sues for divorce, mas is selfish.." Rika Alfira was forced to cut off Arman by phone because she was already upset with her husband's attitude.


"Don't be rude you're the same husband.. I'm your husband, don't be disobedient to you.." Arman vented his emotions


"I have no intention of dissenting as long as I am selfless.." Rika's speech on the other side was the same as her sobs.


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