The Tarnished Wife

Poor rara is

This afternoon, Reza and Doni were sliding into the Cikarang area to monitor the factory there. They also invited Saras, because Reza's secretary was more understanding with his work. She is indeed a girl who is quite smart and quite quickly mastered the job, when she had just one month joined.

Kemal, Reza's father has a business in packaging. It has a cardboard factory, as the base material on each particular product packaging. Almost all business products in this country are packed with cardboard materials using the services of his company to work together.

Reza rarely displays his smile or hospitality to employees including Doni. His laughter was only to his wife and his smile was only to Rara.

Saras is confused by the character of his boss, because it turns out that in this world there are human species such as Reza.

“Pak, it looks like this material quickly becomes slurry when wet,” Saras said as he crouched down and took a closer look at the finished material.

Doni squatted down following Saras. “Iya, Sir. Is correct. It's thinner. Deserve our clients many who complain.”

Reza is still standing. “Hmm .. Then just go back to the original material. Looks like this one failed. Don't forward!”

Reza was about to crouch down and try to look at the material. But Saras wanted to stand up. The position of Saras and Reza next to each other makes the two clash.

Bugh ...

“Aww...”

“Aww...”

The heads of Saras and Reza clash. Then, the two grimaced holding each other's heads.

“Ups, sorry sir.”

Reza was silent and did not answer. He just stared cynically at Saras while rubbing his head.

“Basic sloppy,” ketus Reza.

“Sorry, Sir.” Saras tries to stay away and make room for his boss. He was afraid to see that sharp look. Somehow he treated his wife, Saras was horrified to imagine that.

After a long time reviewing the factory. Doni said goodbye because he wanted to deliver his sick mother. Doni has been licensed since he was in office.

“Don, take Saras home with you,” said Reza.

“But, Sir. I'm not going to the office anymore.”

“Yes, it's okay. Just take him with you. I don't want one car with another woman other than my wife,” Reza said and went straight to her car.

Initially Reza and Doni used the Reza car driven by Doni, while Saras with the office operational driver followed. At this time Saras and Doni brought an office operational car, then the driver took Reza's car. Doni was going to take a taxi to go straight to his house. So he took the car back to his home.

“What is that cold pack Reza?” saras asked when he was in the car with Doni.

“Ya, there you go.” Doni shakes his shoulders.

“Ih, his wife is very comfortable yes. If I were his wife, I would have filed for divorce. The guy is stiff, not fun.”

“Don't be wrong! Precisely when the same Miss Rara, Mr. Reza displays her smile and tenderness.”

“Oh, yes?” ask Saras not to believe it.

Doni did not believe it at first. But when he saw it, he believed.

“The man changed if in front of his wife only,” said Doni.

“Ooo so. So curious about Mr. Reza's wife."

"You will know too. Almost every Friday, Ms. Rara comes to the office and brings a lot of food for us. But unfortunately at the moment, he is sick" said Doni.

"Oh." Saras rounded his lips.

****

Dretc ... Dretc ... Dretc ...

In his own car, Reza was accompanied by a driver who was returning to Rara's parents' house, because Rara was still living in the house. Sometimes Reza and Rara also sleep in the house of Kemal which is located right next to Rara's house.

Reza looked at her phone ringing. At exactly four in the afternoon, the mother from a country far enough away called.

“Halo, Ma.”

“Halo, Honey. how are you?” ask Mirna.

“Good. Mama and Papa how?” Reza asked again.

“We are good,” replied Mirna. “We miss you, Za. Mom and Dad miss Rara too. How is he doing?”

“We are also good.”

“Really? But it looks like your wife is not doing well.”

“How does Mama know?” ask Reza.

“Before Mama called you, Mama called Rara. Looks like she's crying. Are you guys okay?” ask Mirna again.

“Of course, we are good. Earlier this morning, before Reza left for the office, Rara looked ordinary.”

They also remained silent for a moment. Mirna was there for a long time without a sound, until she finally started talking again.

“Za, Mama knows what Rara is going through. Mia couldn't hold everything herself. Two days ago, Mama called Mia and she was crying over what happened to Rara now. You can't tell you that Rara was in an accident.”

Reza.

“Don't be upset with your in-laws, Za. My mom is also a mother. Mama can feel what Mia feels for her daughter. Why you can neglect to look after your wife. Poor rara is. She suffered because of Mama's children. It used to be Zayn, now you.”

“Ma.”

“Enough, Ma. Don't corner me.”

“Everyone has done something wrong. So did your sister. Mama just wants to open your mind to make peace with the situation. Like Mia who didn't blame you for this accident until her daughter now can't conceive anymore.”

Mirna's voice was crying. Then, Mirna hung up the phone. He deliberately called Reza when the sun had not yet risen, so that Zayn did not hear the mother who was on the phone with her brother and talked about Rara who was not okay.

Reza squeezed his phone. His eyes are straight ahead. He recalls the times when the betrayal of his sister occurred.

“Flashback on#

“Where are we going, Brother?” asked Rara who was blindfolded with cloth and walked led by Reza to a place.

“I want to give you a surprise.”

Then they entered a room. All of that happened right after Rara had a conversation with Zayn for the last time when they met at Kemal's house.

“Tara ..” said Reza after opening the cloth that covered both of Rara's eyes.

“Wah ..” Rara was amazed to look around the corner of this room.

“This is for you. For us. After we get married, we will stay here. I know later we need privacy or a day here fondling the beauty of the newlyweds,” whispered Reza with a sensual tone when saying the word at the end of the sentence.

He did imagine the moments together with Rara and combine love.

“Ih what the hell, brother. Very naughty.” Rara slapped Reza's chest.

“I won't eat you now, Ra. Because I respect you. I will wait until the time comes.”

Rara smiled. “Thank you.”

Dretc ... Dretc ... Dret..

Suddenly Reza's phone rang and he immediately picked it up.

“Ra, you want to go home or still want to be here?” ask Reza. “because I have to go to the office again now. If you want to go home, I'll take you first.”

“Hmm .. I want to be here only. I want to make this room first. It's okay, right?” rara sumringah.

“Of course it's okay, darling.then later tonight I'll pick you up.” Reza kissed Rara's forehead briefly, then left.

Rara smiles at the bright atmosphere of this apartment, because Reza paint all these walls with her favorite color. Walpaper that sticks as much as he wants.

Rara smiled and began to fix the layout of this room that was still a mess.

I don't feel like the sun is starting to set. Rara sat on the sofa while exhaling her breath. He's really tired. His stomach was filled with only instant noodles and warm sweet tea. He deliberately did not eat heavily because of course he would have dinner with Reza when he came home later.

An hour later, the bell rang.

Tong Ting

Rara looked at the clock that was stuck to the wall. Turns out Reza came early because it was only 7 p.m. Originally the lover said he would pick up late because he still has a lot of work.”

Then, Rara stepped her foot towards the door. He opened the door slowly.

It turned out that in front of him stood a very familiar man with my eyes and did not stand firmly.

“Zayn,” call Rara straight, then get the guy's body straight in.

“Zayn, you why?” asked Rara who was having trouble touching the man's body.

“Zayn you drunk?” Rara smelled alcohol from Zayn's mouth.

“No, Ra. I am not drunk,” replied Zayn who is not fully drunk, he is still between conscious and unconscious. However, his consciousness was still more than enough. “I just drank a little bit of it. I'm here to see you for the last time.”

Brucks

Rara sat Zayn on the couch. “Sit, Zayn. I'll get you some coconut water to neutralize.” Rara was about to leave Zayn who was still staring at her with that position.

“I happened to buy bottled coconut water this afternoon,” shouted Rara as she stepped into the kitchen.

When Rara was in the kitchen. Suddenly Zayn hugged her from behind.His hands were tightly coiled around Rara's waist. The breath hit Rara's back neck and the hot aroma could be felt.

“Zayn, don't be like this!” Rara tried to let go of that circle of hands.

“I want you, Ra. Desperate for you.” Zayn's voice sounded raucous as if holding something back.

Yes, Zayn held ga*rah that had been in the crown. His hand also began to stroke the thighs and intimate parts of Rara while the lips are also tracing the neckline of the level of the woman of his puja.

“Zayn. What the fuck!” Rara immediately turned her body and hit Zayn.

Plaques

Rara tried to run away. But Zayn confronted him and captured the body.

“Zayn don't! You are drunk.” Shouted Rara.

“No, I'm not drunk.” Zayn slams Rara's body on the sofa.

But Rara did not remain silent. He tries to avoid men who are being driven by high desires.

Rara got up and ran back. The closest place to her is the room. He ran there and wanted to lock himself inside. But Zayn's steps were faster. A moment when Rara arrived first in the room and was about to close it. Zayn's feet had blocked the door and with a single blow the door was opened.

“Zayn, No! I beg.”

Zayn, who had no sense anymore, did not heed Rara's request. He shut the door of the room and did his lecherous act. Indeed, Zayn lost his mind because of the pain of unrequited love and humiliation from the brother this morning, even though he had never wanted to betray the brother before.