The Tarnished Wife

I miss that voice

After a journey of sixteen hours and thirty-five minutes. Finally, Mirna and Kemal arrived at Soekarno Hatta airport. They deliberately did not inform Reza of his arrival here.

Mirna also did not tell Mia that she and her husband had reached the country. Besides not wanting to bother, they also wanted to surprise Zayn and Rara. They also miss their son and daughter-in-law very much.

Mirna breathed in the air of the motherland, as she stood in front of the terminal three lobby. Finally, he can set up his beloved country after a long time he left because of the bad events. He saw Kemal putting their things in the taxi.

“Come, Honey!” Kemal invited his wife to enter a taxi.

Mirna smiled and moved closer to her husband. The car was moving at a standard speed until it reached its destination.

The black taxi carrying Mirna and Kemal stopped right in front of the mansion. Mirna turned to look at Rara's house. The gate that was not too big was closed.

“Are we going to Mia's house first, Pa?” ask Mirna.

“Let's go, we'll rest at home. After all, Sanajay must still be at his restaurant.”

Mirna nodded and followed her husband's orders. They walked near the gate.

“Sorry, si ..” one of Kemal's housekeepers choked when he saw his two great masters in front of them.

“Master? Mistress?”

The eyes of the guard were also wide. “Why not tell you, that the Lord and mistress are coming.”

“It's okay, Sur. We do want to surprise Reza and Rara,” Kemal replied.

Kemal's housekeeper named Surya also shouted to the aunt and one more friend with the same task, namely as a guard and carrying luggage.

“Yes, Mistress.” Sapa the Aunt was surprised to see Mirna's presence.

“How are you, Bi?” Mirna put her arm around Aunt's shoulder.

“Good, New.”

“What Reza and Rara live here?” ask Mirna again to the Aunt as she walks into the big house.

“Iya, New. Since returning home from the hospital, Non Rara sleeps here, but sometimes at Bu Mia.”'s house

“Oh.”

“They never fight right, Bi?” Mirna was very curious about her son's household.

“Never at all, His. I have never seen Non Rara and Mr. Reza fight, instead they are always friendly.”

“Oh, thank goodness.” Mirna took the steps of the aunt who walked into the kitchen to make her master drink.

“Mana may Mr. Reza be angry with Non Rara, His. Non Rara is really the perfect wife. I am a girl who sees it. I'm beautiful, never angry, he said softly, make the husband's heart.”

Mirna laughing. He felt no more guilt for Reza for leaving his own biological son and chose to accompany Zayn, who was only his adopted son.

“This, Mr Reza and Non Rara don't know Madam coming home?” ask the Aunt.

Mirna shakes. “Surprise, Bi.”

Then, Mirna brought two glasses of cold orange juice that the aunt had poured into her room, because the husband was already there.

“Oh, yes. Bi.” Mirna looked again at the Aunt. “When does Rara usually come here?”

“At least in a moment, Bu.”

Mirna nodded and put her feet back into the room.

After the surgery to remove the uterus and stay in the complex again, Rara stayed at Kemal's house with her husband and cooked breakfast there, but after Reza left for work, she went to work, Rara played to her parents' house, accompanying her mother who was also alone in the house after Sanjaya went to the office. Then, in the afternoon, Rara will return to Kemal's house to wait for her husband to come home.

At Mia's house, Rara tells her to go to Kemal's house. Rara walked into the house through two Kemal house guards. However, the two guards did not inform Mirna and Kemal of coming because as they had heard earlier that Mia and Kemal wanted to surprise her son and daughter-in-law.

“Pa, your drink hasn't been touched since. Not thirsty what?” ask Mirna who was in the room with Kemal.

Since arriving home, Kemal was still lying on the bed. he was still dizzy because of a long trip.

“Still dizzy?” mirna approached her husband and sat on the lip of the bed.

“Slightly. It is worth spending a few minutes,” said Kemal who tried to rise.

“Whose voice is it?” muttered. “Not a ghost, right?”

Rara approaches Mirna's room and puts her ear on the door, but with time together, Mirna opens the door.

Brucks

Rara fell down too.

“Rara.”

“Mama.”

Rara smiled when she saw Reza and Zayn's mother.

“Mama.” Rara immediately got up and hugged Mirna. “Mama when is it coming? Why not say?”

Rara tightly hugged Mirna's body as it released a very deep longing. Mirna received the hug and patted Rara on the back.

“Tanyanya one-one dong. Mama confused to answer which one used to be.”

Rara loosened her embrace and smiled. The direction of his eyes also caught the figure of Kemal standing behind Mirna.

“Papa.”

Rara turned to her father-in-law's arms.

“How are you doing, Darling?” asked Kemal while still hugging his favorite son-in-law.

Rara again loosened her embrace. “Alhamdulillah, Rara well.”

“Mama, Bad Papa huh, come here don't tell you.”

“Surprise, dear,” replied Mirna.

They turn to the living room and there they chat very warmly, as if Rara was his daughter.

“Ma, Papa take a shower first yes. Sticky body since coming earlier has not been cleaned,” said Kemal who wanted to go to his room again and also said goodbye to Rara.

“Iya, Pa.” Jwab Mirna was accompanied by a nod and a smile from the son-in-law.

I want Rara to ask Zayn. But it looks like either Mirna or Kemal had not mentioned the name of his best friend. Mirna and Kemal are enthusiastic when asking the story of himself and Reza while married, as well as their second activity.

“Oh, yes. Mama is a gift for you.” Mirna immediately got up from her seat and immediately went to the room to open a suitcase in which there are special items from Paris for her daughter-in-law and her make.

Mirna left the phone lying on the table.

Shortly after Mirna darted into the room, the phone rang in a small, moving voice.

Rara moved her head to look at the name on the phone. There, the name Zayn is written.

“Ma, Mama's phone sounds,” Rara said as she slightly shouted from outside the room. Rara did not dare to enter her in-laws room carelessly even though it was not in the key.

“Thank you, Ra. Tell me later Mama phone back,” Mirna's responsibility shouted because she was responsible for opening the suitcase.

Rara picked up the phone.

“Halo,” said Rara who did not hear a voice from across there.

“Halo, Zayn. Zay. This is you, right?” ask Rara who still did not hear the voice of the opposite phone line.

Rara did not know that there Zayn was staring soundlessly and enjoying the beautiful voice. He misses all things about Rara, also misses the body of his female devotee who is often a fantasy when m*sturb*si, because Zayn is also a normal man who often needs it alight.

“Zayn?” ask Rara again from across the street.

Rara removed the phone from her ear and muttered enough to be stung by Zayn. “Sounds like a squeeze.”

Then, Rara turned off the phone.

There, Zayn just smiled and muttered. “Not squeezed, Ra. I'm just blown away by your voice.”

Previously, Zayn had wanted to call Mirna to make sure that the two people who had cared for her lovingly made it to the homeland safely.