The Tarnished Wife

"I'm sorry, Mom."

Arriving at home, Manda had been told by the Aunt that her Master was angry in the room and slowly walked towards the room. Previously Manda's heart had been beating uncharacteristically when in front of the gate he saw Reza's car parked there. Hopefully, Reza did not enter his room, Manda thought. Because he remembered very well when he left the room, he had not tidied up the diary for how many months he had just found again.

Manda stood in the doorway, watching her husband sitting at the table he had sat at an hour ago and writing in the book Reza was holding.

Reza sat on the chair with one more hand propping up his dizzy head. The anger mixed with annoyance made his head feel heavy. He wanted to vent this anger on Manda who had ravaged his life. Even though he had vented his anger by destroying everything on the table, he still needed to answer for all this.

“Mas,” call Manda slowly.

Reza immediately turned to the source of the voice that called out to him. He stared intently at Manda as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

Slowly, Manda approached her husband. “Mas read my book? Here return!”

“You want this!” Reza handed him the thick book and Manda was about to grab it.

However, Reza quickly retracted the book so as not to fall into Manda's hands. Then, he laughed like a madman for a while, then went back into silence.

Manda stood up with a trembling body. To be honest, she was afraid of her husband's frightening attitude.

“Since you first became my secretary. I don't like you anymore. Don't know why? But you always took the opportunity to be close to me.” Reza let out her breath remembering that. Then, she again said, “until you become my wife only, I still can't like you. Although Papa always urged me to confirm our marriage. But somehow I'm reluctant to do that.”

Reza turned his gaze towards Manda who had originally turned the gaze in any direction.

“And, now I know why my heart is reluctant to choose you.”

Manda. His lips were cackled, unable to reply to Reza's words.

Brakes

Reza throws the book hard to the table until Manda is shocked and his body is aghast.

“Mas, listen to me first. I didn't mean to ..”

“Shut!” yelled Reza in front of Manda. “I don't need another explanation. I just need one honest answer.”

Reza brought his body closer to the body of Manda who sculpted, until they faced close without distance. Reza looked at Manda from toe to head. He knew that at this time the woman was in a big pregnancy, but he could not help but be emotional.

“What Noah my son?” reza asked while bowing a little so that Reza's face crossed with Manda's face.

Manda. The woman with the big belly, unable to answer Reza's words.

Reza was furious to see Manda who was just silent. He gripped Manda's chin in a high voice. “Jawab!”

Manda shook her head and replied in a soft voice. “Ten .. tu only.”

Manda's head quickly shook. “I didn't mean to do that.”

Plaques

Reza slapped Manda's cheek hard, until she held her red cheek and cried.

“I'm sorry, Mas.” Rintih Manda's.

Plaques

Reza slapped her cheek again.

“Mas,” call Manda pleading with tears.

Then, Reza clutched Manda's face again until the large palm of his hand seemed to strangle Manda's neck. “Jawab, Sar. Is Noah my son?”

Manda was still silent and only heard her sobbing.

“Manda Jawab. Are you deaf? Are you mute?” reza asked with a reddened face holding back the anger that had reached the crown.

“Ti .. dak ta.hu,” replied Manda stammering.

“Sh*t.” Reza threw Manda's body, pushing her until she hit the bed and fell.

Manda's cries are getting louder. “Mas.” He roars.

The aunt who heard Reza's screams inside the kaamr was unable to break up. He was too afraid of his master who always looked cold and never smiled let alone laughed.

“After you give birth, I make sure I will digalakmu,” said Reza who immediately left Manda who was grimacing in pain while holding her stomach.

“Mas, don't leave me! I beg.” Manda said when she saw Reza who was back in her suit and took her car keys at the table.

“Mas, Don't go! I love you so much.”

Reza glanced at Manda with disdain. He was really upset with this cunning woman. Although Manda did not answer his question about Noah clearly, he made sure that he would find out for himself with a DNA test or Noah's hair, by chance the boy was in his apartment with Kemal and Mirna.

Manda saw her husband's departure. Reza left his wife in pain without pity. While Manda continued to sob. Really, he didn't know Noah was Reza's son or the son of the first man to touch Manda two weeks before Reza. What is clear is that after a few weeks, she no longer found her period until she was declared pregnant in the second month after the incident.

“Mas.”

Manda's body was on the floor. Her tears kept flowing. “I'm sorry, Mas.”