The Tarnished Wife

Don't say his name!

“Myrna,” cried Mia when her body was still on the doorstep of the mansion owned by Kemal.

Mia immediately came to this house, shortly after Rara told her.

“Mia.” Mirna immediately turned her head towards the voice that called her name. He ran over to Mia and hugged her.

“Myrna.”

“Mia, forgive me.” Mirna always apologizes to Mia when they meet, even though the incident has passed.

Mia and Mirna were crying. They are both a mother and a woman. Mirna can feel what Mia is feeling right now. They hugged me tightly and for quite a while. Rara was only moved to see the friendship. Rara did not think at all that their cry was a cry about her suffering.

Kemal who had gone out of the room also saw the two middle-aged women who were looking blue. Kemal and Rara were standing next to each other. Then Kemal embraced his daughter-in-law's shoulder. Rara smiled and joined in burying her head on the middle-aged man's chest. Kemal and Mia are like parents to Rara. Therefore, Rara was very grateful to have in-laws like them.

“Mia, I don't know what to say to you, because sorry is not enough,” said Mirna who only heard by Mia, because Rara's position is quite far from them.

“Maybe it's my daughter's destiny, Mi. We can only accept and pray that everything is fine.”

“Your daughter will be happy, Mi,” said Mirna turned Mia's back.

Mia nodded. “Yes, I'm sure suata when my daughter will be happy.”

An hour later, Sanjaya came home. Rara called her father to go home and Sanjaya immediately rushed to the residence of Kemal.

They're chatting with each other. But none of them talked about Zayn. Both Mia and Sanjaya, no one asked about the man, but Rara was eager to ask about his best friend. Two years he hasn't seen Zayn. Even his best friend or sister-in-law did not come at their wedding. Rara misses Zayn. Longing for the man's playful and humorous style, Rara always laughed. Zayn was able to make Rara smile back when sad.

“Ma, Zayn how are you?” asked Rara which made the two pairs of old men speechless.

“Oh, yes. How's Zayn doing? I also from earlier want to ask, but the preoccupation of chatting until forgotten,” said Sanjaya who wants to melt the atmosphere.

“Zayn good,” replied Kemal.

“Has she become a famous photographer?” ask Rara again.

“Ya, last month he even got the award as the best beginner potography.”

“Wah, great,” said Mia.

“Yes, he is indeed talented in that field,” Mirna chirped.

“Absolutely. To succeed we must be totality and Zayn does it with totality. I'm sure he will be successful,” said Sanjaya, who was surnamed by Kemal.

“There must be a lot of women chasing Zayn huh, Ma. Pa. When did she get married?” ask Rara again with a sweet smile.

“Who will get married?” suddenly Reza's berytone voice sounded from the front.

Reza approached everyone who was sitting chatting in the family room. He approached his mother and hugged her.

“Why didn't Mama say she wanted to go home? Reza will be able to pick up,” said Reza while in the arms of the mother.

“We don't want to trouble you. Anyway Rara said you were very busy lately.”

“Ck, Mama always just so.” Reza loosened her arms at her mother and kissed her forehead.

“Ya, how are you? Business smoothly?”

The two different men of this generation also hugged at a glance.

“Ya, smoothly. All went well.”

Kemal nodded. “Even papa withr you spread your wings by opening a factory in Bandung.”

Reza. “Yes true, but not yet inaugurated, Pa. Because the factory construction project was just finished.”

“Then the moment fits dong. Mumpung Papa and Mama are here, so the inauguration can be done immediately.”

Reza turned to his wife and smiled while nodding his head. “Ya, right.”

“Ra, you just sit down. Serve your husband, he just came home from work,” said Mia whispered in the ear of the princess because since Rara just sat next to him and did not welcome her husband who had just returned home.

“I make warm tea, Brother?” asked Rara who got the nod from the husband who was still sitting between his parents.

“Oh, yes Reza heard married. Who will get married?”

“Zayn to marry, Brother.” Rara chirped as she stood up and was about to go to the kitchen to make tea.

“Iya, Ma?” reza asked Mirna and Kemal, while Mirna and Kemal only stared at each other and occasionally the direction of Mirna's eyes led to Mia and Sanjaya.

Mirna shakes. “Not yet.but indeed many women are approaching him. It's just that Zayn doesn't want to get married.”

“The boy is all he wants. Not clear,” said Reza.

Then, Reza said goodbye to both pairs of parents there to change clothes in the room and Rara followed her husband's steps. He did not turn to the kitchen, because the first Reza wanted to clean himself. Rara was about to prepare warm water in the bathroom located inside Reza's room.

Reza's face was increasingly buckled because Zayn's name became a topic of conversation when he was not there. He was upset to hear the name mentioned, because Reza was convinced that his wife had first asked about Zayn.

“Kak, Zayn is now a famous photographer there. In fact, he said many models are tempted ..”

“Enough. I'm lazy to talk about him,” said Reza cut the words of the wife with a pretty loud tone.

Rara was silent. Stopping his middle movement helps unbutton the top of the husband's shirt.

Reza let out her breath and grabbed Rara's chin. “How many times have I said, I don't like his name called.”

“So angry are you with your sister, Brother?” rara asks who does not understand why Reza hates her sister so much, which Rara knows Reza is angry at Zayn for his absence during their wedding.

“I hate it more than you know, Ra. Maybe you will also hate him after knowing what he did to you, Reza's inner” says.

“Already, I don't want to discuss him,” said Reza who directly wander into the bathroom.

Rara followed Reza's steps and said, “if only because she didn't attend our wedding. You don't need this anger, brother. I'm not angry anymore, just at that time.”

Reza looked at his wife before closing the bathroom door. “I'm not like you, Ra.” Then Reza closed the door.

“Yes, you can't tolerate mistakes. But it was just a small mistake. Especially if I make a big mistake?” rara muttered as the door closed.