The Tarnished Wife

Farther

“I'll prepare food for you, Brother.” Rara tries to release her body from Reza's embrace. However, Reza kept tightening the embrace as if unwilling that to let Rara go.

“I want to be like this, soon.”

Reza who was still sitting in her work chair hugged Rara's stomach and leaned her head on Rara's stomach who was standing. While Rara is just sculpting, usually when in this position, Rara will stroke the husband's black hair.

“Say Papa, you haven't eaten from last night. I prepared a meal yes.”

Reza did not answer. He still enjoyed the scent of Rara's body while closing his eyes. He really misses this body.

“Kak.”

Reza lifted her head and looked at Rara's face which was currently looking down and turned that gaze.

“You didn't rub my head?” ask Reza.

“Kak, I'm ready to eat first. You have to eat.” Rara switched the conversation.

“You can't forgive me yet?” ask Reza lirih. His face looks very sad.

Rara took a rough breath. “I don't know, Brother. I need time.”

Reza hugged Rara tightly. He came back crying.

Rara's right hand moved upwards about to rub the head and calm her down, but it only reached the air and was lowered again. I don't know why he refused to brush his hair. Is that love gone? Or indeed Rara did not really love Reza and just admired him, I don't know?

For a long time, they were in that position and Rara still did not stroke Reza's hair. Though the man had been waiting for that moment, the moment where the wife always calmed herself by stroking her head when in this position in every Reza was troubled, he said, because her soft body and hands always managed to calm herself down. But now he doesn't feel that. He felt further away from Rara.

“Kak.” Rara again tried to release Reza's hand in her stomach. “I'm ready to eat huh? You will be sick.”

“What is it with me that hurts, you want to forgive me? Then let me be sick.”

“Not so, Brother. You have Noah and the child who is in the womb of Man ..”

“Stop, Don't mention the woman's name when we're both!” Reza cut Rara's words.

“But, Brother. You now have them, your flesh and blood. If the wife can still be called an ex-wife, but if the relationship between father and son, there is no former child or former father. They need you, brother. Their lives are just beginning. If you are sick, who will pay for your life? What will they be?”

Reza. Then, let go of that hug.

“I made you food. A minute.” Rara immediately walked out of the room.

While Reza just lowered his head and leaned his body on the work chair while breathing rough. Now, it is he who made a mistake. The mister perfect has now also made a mistake. Even a mistake that kills two lives at once.

Heh. It felt like Reza's head was full and wanted to explode. He wants to keep Rara but cannot divorce Manda because she is pregnant. How foolish he was at the time, venting his frustration at the second wife whom he had never touched since they officially became husband and wife even if only based on religious law.

Rara turns to the kitchen and cooks her husband's favorite sausage fried rice.

There, Kemal saw Rara. He was also filled, because women as beautiful and as good as Rara had to be tragic because of her son.

Rara stays in the kitchen until the dish is cooked and serves it on a plate. Not to forget he also made warm lemon tea for Reza. Rara put the food and drink in a fruit-patterned tray. He leaned a little face straight towards the television runag sofa. He saw Kemal who was watching his movements earlier.

Kemal smiled at his daughter-in-law. So did Rara. The beautiful and gentle woman smiled and lifted the tray and took it to the study.

“Thank you, you're still watching Reza. After what happened, you still want to care about it,” said Kemal when Rara was about to cross.

Rara simply replied with a smile. However, Reza is still her husband. Rara still has an obligation to serve the man who always said the word love and faithful.

Rara walks into the study and is greeted by Reza's smile. The man was happy because his wife was still serving him.

“Come to eat, Brother!”

Rara placed the tray containing the fried rice and the warm tea on the glass table which was a set with a sofa across from Reza's chair and desk.

Reza got up from her chair and approached Rara there.

Rara just smiled thinly. “Eat yes! I will prepare warm water for you in the room.”

After putting down the food and drink, Rara was about to come out of the room again. However, Reza held onto Rara's wrist to keep the woman here.

“I want to be fed,” said Reza with pleading eyes.

“Kak,” call Rara Lirih. Looks like Rara's reluctant to do that.

“I beg.” Reza again showed her face.

Finally, Rara gave up and sat back on the sofa. He took the plate and fed it to Reza's mouth slowly. No words were said from either. Rara who only carries out her duties to fulfill the wishes of her husband and Reza who can not be separated to look at the wife's face while smiling and accepting the bribe.

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Rara prepares Reza's clothes in her husband's room. He is still at Kemal's house. Reza is still in the bathroom.

Rara also prepared some work clothes that Reza will use later when he entered the workday. She deliberately hung a few work clothes in a place that was easily seen by her husband.he also pinned a tie on some clothes hanging neatly.

“Ah.” Rara was surprised when her waist was wrapped around the two arms that were hugging her from behind.

Yeah, it was Reza. Who else?

Rara turned a little towards Reza. “You're ngagetin, Brother.”

Reza traced the neck of Rara's level. However, Rara slightly dodged and said, “Kak, I already prepared your work clothes here.”

Rara pointed at the work clothes hanging neatly.

“Why should it be prepared now? It's still Friday, Saturday Sunday I'm off.”

“Because after this I will return to Mother's house.”

Reza turned his wife's body upside down. “You didn't stay here?”

Rara shook her head. “I still miss my room.”

“Then I will stay at your house.”

Rara nodded back. “Do not, Brother! Please, just give me some time alone. I still want to be alone.”

Reza is back in the doldrums.

“Oh, yes. Usually on weekends, you'll meet Noah. I've prepared a small suitcase there. Later this work shirt stay directly inserted only.”

Hearing Rara's words like that, it makes Reza's heart sore. Reza immediately pulled Rara's nape and****** her lips.

“Eum ..” Rara's sigh as she is unable to accept Reza's demanding kiss and force her to retaliate.

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The greeting sounded a little loud because Reza not only kissed Rara's lips, but her whole face and hugged the body. “I'm sorry, Darling.please Forgive me.”

“Already, Brother. It's all been happening. Building that has been torn down, it will definitely take a long time to become a good building again.”

Reza loosened that hug and looked at his wife's face. It turns out that all this time, Reza has not known the other side of his wife. Rara can also be angry when she is hurt and at this time, Reza is getting anger from women who have been gentle and always forgive the mistakes of others.

Rara was about to leave the room and return to her parents' house.

“Oh yes.” Rara turned her head back to the husband who was still there, before closing the door again. “I want permission, tomorrow I have a working meeting in Lembang. I'm just telling you.”

“Ta ..”

Reza was just about to protest, but the door was closed again by Rara. Lost her pride as a husband. He has no power to sue Rara anymore. All this because of his mistake.