Actually, I'm His Wife
Chapter 21 The Cry of Ayana

As soon as Ayana lost her sight, Handi went straight to Farraz's room to give her hard drive. Upon arriving in front of Farraz's room, Handi dyed a glance into the room that could be seen from the translucent glass wall.

"Maybe Farraz is in a meeting." His echo when he did not see Farraz's whereabouts in the room.

Handi stared at the hard drive in his hand, then he glanced back into the empty room.

"Did I put it on Farraz's desk, huh? But, fearfully Farraz did not find this hard drive. Ayana can have a problem." Her speech.

"Well come back here again." Wanna go.

Just as Handi turned around, she saw Nurul just coming out of the meeting room. Not only Nurul, but there are several other staples. Only what Farraz knows is Nurul.

"Nurul." Call her.

He walked over to Nurul who was about to enter his room.

"Sir Handi? Can I help you?" Welcome Nurul friendly.

"Sir Farraz where, huh?" Ask Handi.

For a moment Nurul glanced at Farraz's room which looked empty. Nurul also glanced at Ayana's work desk which was also empty.

"Well, I don't know either, Mr. Handi. Since then, I have been in the meeting room. Before going to the meeting room, Ayana went with Arumi's mother to eat. Probably not back yet. If Farraz himself, I don't know his whereabouts either." Nurul.

Handi nodded in understanding. "I know where Ayana is. He's home." Obviously Handi.

"Going home? Ayana's mom is home? Is he sick?" Tanya Nurul was worried.

Because it is not even though Ayana came home early if not on duty outside the office.

"Ayana doesn't hurt, really. But, there's an important matter that requires him to come home early." Handi.

"Thank God." Nurul said he felt relieved.

"Then, can I nitip something?" Handi held out a hard drive towards Nurul.

"Can." Doubtful Answer.

"Please give this hard drive to Mr. Farraz. Tell me this is a hard drive from Ayana. All the materials for the meeting will be in here by noon." Said Handi to Nurul.

Nurul nodded in understanding while taking over the hard drive from Handi's hand.

"Don't forget to give it to Mr. Farraz. Ok!" Thumbs up.

"Ready. Mr. Handi need not worry, this hard drive will arrive in the hands of Mr. Farraz soon." Vigorously.

Handi smiled at Nurul's spirit. Then, he left Nurul who was staring doubtfully at the hard drive he had in his hand.

"Sir Farraz where, huh? It's not usually that he leaves the room unannounced." Looked straight at the empty room.

Until finally Nurul's eyes caught the figure of Farraz who had just come out of his private bathroom.

"Long-life, Mr. Farraz. Turns out she's taking a shower. Hiyaohii..." Nurul giggled at Farraz's face from a distance.

"Farraz's half-dry hair really makes my heart beat…"

Nurul imagines himself next to Farraz as Farraz slips his half-dry bangs back.

"Huh, what a day I've had enough fun to just look at the handsome face of Mr. Farraz." Happy speech.

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Hadijah and Mamat who were arguing about moving the chair to the poolside or to the park, were surprised to see Ayana's car into the house yard.

"Mrs home!" Shouted Hadijah in shock.

He immediately ran towards the front yard to welcome Ayana's arrival.

"Mrs, are you home?" Greet her as Ayana gets out of the car.

"It's mbak." Answer with a smile.

"Wet mrs' shirt? Was it raining?" Tanya Hadijah was confused to see Ayana's clothes wet.

Ayana did not reply, she just smiled. Then, step into the house. He stepped barefoot, because his shoes had been thrown in the street.

"Mistress' shoes, where?" Ask Hadijah.

Hearing that made Hadijah feel afraid to ask again. He just followed Ayana's steps which started towards the top floor.

"The lady's getting lunch ready, what?" Ask Hadijah again.

"Not necessary, ma'am. I'm not hungry, I just want to rest." Said affirm.

"Good mistress." Said obediently.

Hadijahpun stopped following the steps of Ayana who had entered his room.

Ayana took off the suit that had been lent to Handi, then she placed it carelessly.

"I have to be strong. Tears don't come out." Her speech.

Ayana steps towards the bathroom. He was silent in front of the mirror. Look at his face and try to smile. But in the end, he lost. Her tears finally fell and she cried.

"Busy. Adek needs a hug mother.." He said sobbing.

He rubbed his lips with water many times. He hates to remember Farraz's rude treatment of him exactly a minute ago.

"Oh my God, what should I do?"

The crying became more. He cried roaring. The pain in his heart was suffocating and made it difficult just to catch his breath.

"Why am I crying. Why are these tears dripping.." He was annoyed to be himself.

Ayana kept crying. He put all his pain in a cry. Until it was not felt after almost an hour of crying in the bathroom, the crying subsided. His heart felt more plump than before.

"Hhhhuuuuhhhhssss.." Adjusting his breathing.

Then, after feeling better. Ayana immediately took a bath, and after that changed her clothes, then she performed the prayer. Do not forget Ayana prayed for both her parents and also for herself, to be more patient and strong in living the life line that has been set for her.

Geck, tok…

"Mrs, may I come in?" Hadijah said from outside the room.

"Byeah, mbak!" It's calling from inside.

Hadijah immediately entered. He carried a tray containing a plate of rice complete with side dishes and a glass of water.

"Let's have lunch, ma'am." Put the food on his bedside nightstand.

"Thank you, ma'am." Her speech.

Ayana was still wearing her face and was still sitting on the prayer mat.

"Mom, hug me dong!" He looked up at Hadijah who was standing next to him.

Ayana's eyes glazed over as she stared at Hadijah. And that made Hadijah feel pity. He sat down next to Ayana and hugged her.

"Did Madam have a fight with Mr Farraz?" Tanya Hadijah hesitated.

"Did Mama tell Mbak Sejah?" Ayana asked back.

"Yes. Just now Mrs Irma called asking about the state of the Madam. He said he was told by one of the employees about the state of the Madam and the Madam's return." Said explained.

"Isn't the quarrel a spice in the household?" Tanya Ayana, still at home in the arms of Hadijah.

"so. But it depends on the type of fight as well. If fighting to injure the spouses, then it is not a spice in the household, but a poison that must be addressed as soon as possible, before taking the life of one of them."

Hearing the words, made Ayana smile. And slowly release the embrace of Hadijah.

"I'm gonna take a nap. I think my eyes are very sleepy, mbak." Her speech.

"Yes. Lady istriharatlah. But, don't forget the lunch."

Ayana nodded. "Wake me up at Ashar, yeah."

"Good Mistress. Then, excuse me."

Hadijah left Ayana alone in her room with a feeling of worry. He was worried that Ayana would do something unexpected.

"Hopefully nothing happened to Madam." His word.

Hadijah stepped down hesitantly. Because he was so worried about his kind-hearted master. Even Hadijah felt Ayana was like her own sister who needed attention and affection.