The Tarnished Wife

Meet Zayn

Rara continued to beat up Zayn's arm which was increasingly looking sturdy. Zayn's body that has been high sturdy, now looks more athletic with hair a little long and pigtailed

"Aww...hurt, Ra." Zayn continued to feign whimper when Rara's weak hand hit his arm.

"Kesel, it's still the same as you anyway."

Zayn clutched Rara's body again, so that she wouldn't hit him.

"Why did you disappear, Zayn? Five years old." Rara pointed at her five fingers.

"I'm again how, Ra. Five years can go out of goa."

Rara laughs. "Keep the wangsit?"

Zayn pretended to think. "Not yet."

"Why did you get out of Goa?"

"Because today I was told to meet you first."

Rara put a lip. Talking to Zayn is like talking to a kind of alien because with Reza, Rara is not more and more ridiculous.

Zayn laughs. Then, Rara hit the arm again and laughed.

They were still standing in front of the hotel building, because Rara has just walked a little outside her apartment building while Zayn just got out of a taxi and was about to go to the hotel to check in overnight because tomorrow afternoon he will go straight to lembang. Tonight he just wants to take a picture of the beautiful city of flowers at night.

"What are you doing here?" ask Rara and Zayn at the same time.

They also laugh back.

"Okay, ladies first." Zayn let Rara ask first as she walked towards the hotel.

"I checked in first. Naroh backpacks bentar."

Rara nodded and followed Zayn's steps.

Zayn was only carrying a backpack that was not too big. While the suitcase has been brought by the assistant and his team directly to the resort lembang, because the project he will work on may take a long time.

"I have a project in lembang, Ra. But I wanted to stop here first, because the project was just starting the day after tomorrow," Zayn said as he received the key to the room given by the receptionist.

"Oh, what a coincidence, yes" said Rara with her feet following Zayn's steps.

They walk in tandem. Then, Zayn turned to look at Rara and Rara turned to look at Zayn.

"What?" Rara rounded her eyes, when their gazes met.

Zayn smiled. "That's a hell of a bitch."

"Still with you."

"There's Brother Reza."

"Beda Zayn" said Rara keceplosan. I don't know why he said that.

Right in front of the elevator door, Zayn stopped his steps. So did Rara.

"What's different?" ask Zayn. "Oh, you definitely need me because Brother Reza is busy and you feel neglected."

"That's Zayn. Nope." Rara shook Zayn's arm.

Then the elevator opens and Zayn lets Rara in first.

"Friendship and love are different, Zayn" says Rara.

Zayn fell silent and looked at Rara's face. "Friendship and love are different, Ra" he said in his heart.

"You agreed that too, right?" ask Rara.

Zayn just shrugged his shoulders.

"Udah ah's. Seems like since you became Miss Reza, you've been getting ruffled."

Trings

The elevator door opens on the fourth floor. Zayn left Rara first. However, her lips smiled as Rara chased after him. Really, he misses moments like this.

"Zayn, wait." cried Rara.

Rara kept running after Zayn's long and fast steps. They were in the hallway of the hotel room looking for the same number as the key Zayn was holding.

"Aww ..." Rara fell down because her legs clashed when walking fast.

Suddenly, Zayn immediately stopped his steps, turned his head back and ran quickly towards Rara.

Rara is often like, since childhood he was spoiled and weak, never fought when in school there were oppressive. Therefore, Zayn had always been a shield for him.

"Aren't you anything?" zayn asked softly as he gave his hand to help Rara stand up.

"Your path is tight, Zayn."

Zayn let out his breath. If it is like this, he will usually hold Rara's back because he can't wait to balance Rara's steps like a conch.

Zayn immediately crouched down and gave his back. "Let's get on up here!"

Rara smiled. "There's your backpack."

Zayn took off his backpack and hooked it in front. Then, Rara climbed on Zayn's back.

Hap

Zayn raised both of Rara's feet that were darting behind her waist.

"Spoiled base. Brother Reza has never been loved."

Rara shakes. "Neither dare."

Rara just grinned. "You're just as shy."

Rara laughed amusedly, making Zayn laugh. With Zayn, Rara finds herself.

"This is my room." Zayn stopped his legs and lowered Rara's body right in front of the room's door.

Zayn opened the door with the card he was holding.

Beep

The door is open.

Zayn opened the door wide and let Rara enter first, saying, "you haven't answered my question. What's here?"

"Nemenin' husband is." Rara sat herself in front of the mirror.

While Zayn put his luggage in the place provided. He also opened a backpack containing a little clothing.

Rara looked at Zayn who was tidying his clothes one by one from the backpack until it all hung.

"May find a wife, so that someone takes care of her gini-ginian cake" said Rara.

"Nothing is suitable yet" Zayn replied.

"I know me, would."

"Religion. Later I even smitten with the matchmaker."

"Basic crazy." Rara laughed, and so did Zayn.

Rara knew that this man was indeed happy to joke. Zayn answered Rara's statement in earnest.

"You and Reza's sister are staying at this hotel too?" ask Zayn.

Rara shakes. "No, I'm in the next building."

"Oh, yes. Papa also told me that Kak Reza bought an apartment in this city because the factory is in this city."

Rara nodded.

"Tomorrow, Papa will also leave here."

"Oh, huh?" asked Rara with sparkling eyes.

Zayn is pointing at Rara's face. Then, nod.

"Say the factory here is having a big trouble and Reza needs Papa to ask for help."

"Yes, indeed. Reza has not yet returned. Every day to the factory and there is no holiday at all, pity anyway," replied Rara.

Rara is innocent, she should be pitied for having been fooled but instead pity the husband who works without holidays.

"Oh, your pantes can wander," said Zayn.

"Just for a second. Abis was alone in the apartment." Rara walked over to Zayn and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Want me to help you settle things, Zayn?" tanya Rara volunteered because Zayn was busy himself.

"Split, it's done."

Rara grinned and Zayn laughed.

"Aaa .." cried Rara as she sat down Zayn's sacred object.

"What the hell is Ra? yells it's so fast."

"Ish, I'm sitting something down." Rara took the object in disdain and threw it towards Zayn while closing her eyes.

It was Zayn's blue safety triangle.

"It is only the rich who have seen this, Ra." Zayn taunts Rara by pointing the object at Rara's face.

"Zayn, what the hell. Not polite to know." annoyed Rara brushed it off with her eyes still closed.

"Yes, yes .. sorry." Zayn laughs.

Rara just turned her lips. They were joking and chatting.

Meanwhile, Reza had just arrived at the apartment. Before arriving at the door of his apartment room, he smiled to himself at the flower in hand. He imagined the face of Rara who was happy with this gift.

"Darling ..." Call Reza, after he enters his apartment unit.

Reza took off his shoes and switched into this unit.

"Honey .." call Reza who immediately stepped into the room. But he did not find his wife.

Reza's steps, which had been going slowly, were now in a hurry to find his wife. He turned to the bathroom, to the balcony, to the kitchen, but still did not find the figure of the woman he loved so much.

"Where are you?"

Suddenly the fear appeared. Suddenly, she is afraid that Rara has found out what she is hiding. Five years Reza lives life with Rara and is full of secrets. Covering up Rara's disgrace and now for the past three years she covered up her own disgrace. However, now he is more afraid if his own disgrace is revealed. He didn't want to lose Rara.

Reza kalut's. He immediately pulled out his phone and dialed Rara's number.

Tut ... Tut ... Tut ...

The ringing of a continuous tone in Reza's ear, along with the sound of Rara's cell phone on the television room table.

Rara forgot to bring her phone when she came out of this room.

"Damn it, your phone why not bring it, Ra." muttered Reza annoyed.