The Tarnished Wife

The Tarnished Wife
The story of three friends - 1



#Flashback On#


“Who is the most beautiful woman?" tanya Mirna, Reza and Zayn's mother, when Zayn was eight years old and Fahreza nine years over six months.


“Mama,”


“Rara.”


The two boys answered differently. Zayn mentions the mother while Reza instead names the daughter who lives next door, making Mirna and her husband laugh.


Mirna is married to a Turkish man. In terms of wealth, indeed the Reza and Zayn families are richer than the Rara family. Only difference, Rara is an only child, so as much as possible Rara's parents send their only daughter to a school that is quite elite like Reza and Zayn.


“Indeed Rara is beautiful huh? More beautiful Rara than Mama?” ask Mirna to tease Reza.


Reza nodded. “Yes, anyway the most beautiful woman is Rara and if Reza grows up later Reza wants to marry Rara.”


The nine-and-a-half-year-old made both parents laugh. Zayn only laughed because he did not understand what his sister said, although he also admitted that Rara was indeed the most beautiful woman among his other female friends.


“Little child already know-wedding.” Reza and Zayn's father, Kemal, put one hand around the boy's neck.


“Reza is big, Pa. High Reza already want the same as Papa?” refute Reza while standing equal to the height of the father.


“Means Zayn also already big dong. Our height is not much different, Brother.” Zayn also stood up and equalized his height to his brother.


“Yes, Papa's son is already big but not yet an adult. You guys have to go to the right school. Then, college continued to work and help Papa's business. After that you just got married.”


“Huh, long time ago, Pa?” zayn Protest.


“Indeed like that, Darling.” Mirna embraces her youngest son.


“True men are in view of being in charge, dear. Because later he will be the leader in the family,” continued Kemal.


“Therefore now you begin to take responsibility on yourself, so that when big later you can be responsible to others.”


The harmonious families embrace each other. Mira embraces her youngest son. Kemal embraces his eldest son. In the house, Mirna is the most beautiful. But if you get out of the house, Rara is the most beautiful woman in the eyes of Reza and Zayn.


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At that time Rara was in the fourth grade of elementary school, while Zayn was fifth grade, and Fahreza was sixth grade. After school, in the afternoon they always play bicycles together.


“Kak Reza, brake I blong,” said Rara when on a sharp descent road and did not pedal his bike so as not to go fast.


“Kok can be so, Ra?” reza asked in a panicked voice beside Rara's bike.


Without many words, it was Zayn who was originally behind Rara, immediately pedaling fast his bike and was far ahead of them. Zayn waited below to hold Rara's bike, which was speeding a bit because of the steep descent.


“Zayn, beware! You'll have to me later. Watch out!” said Rara.


“No, Ra. I'll catch you,” shouted Zayn who was ready to be downstairs.


“Iya, Ra. Zayn's gonna get you. Calm down, don't panic!” keep Reza.


“Aaa ..” shouted Rara as she closed her eyes. He's done with whatever happened.


Bicycle, Rara gets closer to Zayn and quickly Zayn catches the steering wheel of the bike, then holds it, until the speed of Rara's bike is stopped.


Reza left her bicycle and ran over to Rara. “You're okay, Ra.” He said as he hugged Rara's trembling body. “You are fine,” said Reza again.


Rara received that hug. “Iya, Brother. Thank you.”


“Sini, your bike why the hell? Down!” pinta Zayn ketus's.


Rara got off her bike and was still won by Reza. Meanwhile, Zayn checks Rara's bike, then fixes the brakes that did not work properly.