Actually, I'm His Wife
Chapter 24 Be My Friend.

Ayana and Farraz sat face to face while eating their dinner. There was no talk at that time. Only the sound of the clang of the spoon met the plate. Both seem to be busy with their minds.

'Did he forgive me?' Think Farraz.

Sometimes he glanced at Ayana who continued to focus on enjoying the food on her plate.

'I should have recorded it when Farraz Ehsan said sorry.' Thought Ayana.

He endured his urge to smile by quickly chewing his mouth food.

While busy with each other's thoughts, they unconsciously stabbed the fried chicken meat that lived the other one with their fork. So that makes them look at each other for a moment, ending with fighting over the fried chicken.

Farraz pulled the strong fork that was stuck in the fried chicken. Ayana did the same. Ayana is determined, this time she does not want to be defeated or oppressed again by Farraz.

"Mbak Sejah anyway, fried the chicken just a little!" Exclaimed Mamat who had been peeping from the kitchen.

He blamed Hadijah for frying the chicken just a little.

"Kok I'm to blame. They are greedy. There are six pieces of fried chicken. Can for three meals." Rutuk Hadijah did not take the blame.

When Mamat and Hadijah blamed each other wrongly. Suddenly, they heard the laughter of Ayana. Their eyes glanced at the source of the voice.

In the event, Ayana released her fork from the fried chicken, until Farraz's back was hit by the seat's back. That was because Farraz pulled the fried chicken that had been pierced by his fork so tightly.

"Mahaha…"

Ayana kept laughing. He even held onto his stomach which hurt from laughing at Farraz.

"Nothing's funny, Ayana!" Farraz is upset.

"So excited you want to get that fried chicken." Ayana who was still laughing.

Farraz's irritated face slowly turned into a shy smile of embarrassment upon realizing what Ayana had said just now. Then, he laughed even though not as loud as Ayana's laughter.

"It's for you." Farraz put the fried chicken on Ayana's plate.

Instantly Ayana's laughter stopped when she saw Farraz giving her the hard-earned fried chicken.

"Loh, don't you really want this fried chicken?" Ask Ayana.

"No. I just wanted to give it to you. As an apology for my rudeness this afternoon." Reveal it.

Ayana fell silent upon hearing Farraz's confession just now. While Farraz himself, was already standing about to leave the dining table.

"Why did you do that to me?" Ayanas asked without looking at Farraz.

Farraz who was about to step away also undo his intentions. He turned his body back to face Ayana.

"Eitherway. Maybe, because I'm too upset with the Princess." The answer.

"You're upset with the Princess, and then I'm the target of your frustration?" Ayana said she felt unacceptable to the reason Farraz said.

"I have my pride, Raz. I used to be a widow and I'm old, too. But, just so you know, I'm not a cheap woman you can just touch." Ayana said.

Farraz just silently listened to Ayana's annoyed chattering to him.

"I hope, if at any time you are upset or angry and may have a problem with your lover or anyone, please don't touch me forcefully."

Ayana tried to stare at Farraz's face which turned out to be bowed without daring to look at him.

"I'm your legal wife, Raz. Our marriage is valid in Religion and the State. Even though you were forced to marry me and keep trying to hide this marriage from everyone at once, I'm still your wife, Raz. So, please don't treat me badly." Ayana.

"No, you don't have to treat me like a wife. Just look at me as a woman trying to keep her chastity from the touch of a striped-nose man. That's just Raz. And I promise I'll never interfere in your personal matters." Said affirm.

"You deserve to divorce me whenever you want. This marriage is not beneficial to anyone. All of this is just a scenario imposed by your parents. And they know that we don't love each other. So, I think it's better that you divorce me before I really hate you."

"Be my best friend. I need someone to talk to and discuss with. I need a brother or a best friend who can be a role model for me to live this boring life. And I also promise I won't touch you without your permission. I also promise I won't interfere in your personal affairs." Farraz.

For a moment Ayana was silent. He did not know what to respond to Farraz's request.

"Good, but on condition." Ayana said firmly.

"What conditions?" Tanya Farraz was curious.

"If I fall in love with a man, then you must let me go immediately. And I'll also go away by myself if you've already managed to marry Elsa." Her speech.

"And we don't have to pretend in front of Mama and Papa." Continue Ayana.

"Well I agree. And remember one thing, that this marriage will end until I'm the one who ends it." Firmly Farraz responded to the terms of Ayana.

Ayana fell silent at the last sentence Farraz said. He said the sentence sounded ambiguous and contrary to the conditions he proposed. But, just as he wanted to protest, Farraz had already stepped away towards his room.

"Mrs!" Excited Hadijah who stepped hastily towards him.

"What's up, mbak?' Tanya Ayana was confused.

"Mr Farraz's cellphone was left in the car." Her speech.

Hadijah gave Farraz's phone to Ayana.

"So, when you want to put your car into the garage, the phone vibrates Madam. Looks like there's an incoming call." It was clearly Mamat who followed behind Hadijah.

"Mbak Dijah or kang Mamat only gave the phone to Mr. Farraz." Ayana advised.

He won't see Farraz tonight. He still could not completely forget the terrifying incident earlier this afternoon.

"You are, Mat." Tell Hadijah.

"Mbak Sejah aja." His kill.

As they were busy arguing over who would deliver the phone to Farraz, the landline rang. And Ayana immediately rushed to grab the phone algae.

"Assalamualaikum, good night. This is Farraz Ehsan's residence. Can I help you?" Greet Ayana kindly.

"Can I talk to Farraz?" Ask the lady over there.

Ayana tried to remember the voice that sounded familiar to her.

"If you can tell, who am I talking to, huh?" Ask Ayana.

"I'm Elsa, Farraz Ehsan's girlfriend."

Ayana's head nodded in understanding. Apparently his ears did not misremember the voice of the people.

"I'll call Mr. Farraz immediately." Ayana.

He glanced at Hadijah and Mamat who had stopped arguing, since seeing Ayana answering the call by phone at home.

"wait. If I may know, who am I talking to?" Elsa asked suspiciously.

"I'm Hadijah, the maid in Mr. Farraz's new home." Reply Ayana without hesitation.

"Biklah. Bi Hadijah, please call Farraz. Tell me I'm calling and there's something important I want to say." His order.

"Well Miss Elsa." Ayana replies trying to imitate Hadijah's style.

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