Husband One Night

Husband One Night
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Husband One Night Part 36


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A few weeks later, the usually quiet Wiratmaja residence, this morning seemed rowdy. Rayyan came to make the father rise in blood.


PLACKS


A slap instantly floated on Rayyan's handsome face. He must feel the hot palm of the papa due to his own actions that are easy to marry divorced and it is very embarrassing for their extended family. Look again at the media that exaggerated the news.


"You're embarrassing Papa, are you? You should think before you act! You've smeared Papa's face!" cetus the Lord of Viras with ferocious.


Papa Wira immediately threw Rayyan's divorce certificate. He was shocked when Rayyan divorced Eriska. Apparently the man divorced his wife without the family's knowledge. However, it was very easy for Lord Wira to know what happened to the son.


Through his secretary, the whole house immediately knew. Although late, because of the hunt for the media first who seemed to know everything. Until Mr. Wira riled up, because there were some journalists who were chasing them. This is all because Rayyan is not an ordinary person, the Aerospace family is quite distinguished. Even small things will be scandals without them knowing it.


"Papa don't know the problem!" Rayyan looked up, looking at her papa. He tried to defend himself, but the hunt for Sarah's mother immediately pulled him to sit down.


"Already! Just listen to your papa when you talk!" whispered Sarah's mother who did not want war in her home.


"Mama too! Mama should know! She doesn't just sleep with one man!" it was Rayyan who felt like she was not to blame.


"Bad bajarrrr!!!"


BRUAKKK


"Yeah!" Mama Sarah panicked when she saw her husband beating Rayyan.


"What kind of man are you, Rayyan!" maki is Wiratmaja who can't control his emotions.


Mr. Wira furiously gripped the monkey Rayyan clothes. Seeing the level of his son, he became emotional.


"Yeah!" Mama Sarah stood directly in the middle of the two.


"Let Papa teach this boy a lesson! Mama doesn't have to defend him! He's been smearing Papa too much in front of all of Papa's business associates! You think Mr. Kazoe will just shut up when you dump his daughter? Think again!!! Don't lust the one you gedein!" fawning Mr. Wira whose anger has already arisen.


"Gee! Papa listen first! Don't listen from the other side!"


Unwilling to continue being cornered, Rayyan grabbed the phone in her suit pocket. The man then opened the trash folder. After that it shows a file that will be embarrassing for anyone who watches it. Slowly Mr. Wira sat down limp, he spied his forehead which was immediately dizzy.


"Mama look at yourself!" Replace Sarah's shivering mother.


"Geez!" Mama Sarah held onto her nearly dislodged heart in shock.


"That's Eriska?"


Rayyan nodded.


"So! This is the reason Rayyan divorced the woman." Rayyan sat back down. This time the atmosphere was a little conducive.


"Then what about your baby?" ask mama Sarah to be curious. He remembered that Eriska was pregnant.


"It's not Rayyan's son!" rayyan said coldly.


Mr. Wira immediately surly when he heard the statement of his son.


"And you should know one more fact. Who sent this video." Rayyan's expression looked vengeful and furious.


Mr. Wira also looked at each other with his wife.


"What exactly?" asked Sarah's mother for a long time she was also curious.


Rayyan hissed, he clucked while folding his hands.


"Mama's Son! My mother's favorite son!" ketus Rayyan who does not like his biological brother.


"Speak what you are! What does this have to do with Radica? Even Dika has not come home!" Mama Sarah doesn't accept Radika being taken.


"Ask the same Chris! If you don't believe in Ray!"


Mr. Wira was getting louder and harder on his head, why the problem was not inexhaustible. Always Rayyan and Radika! Both of them gave him a headache. He may die before he takes a grandchild.


"No! There's no way Radika can interfere with your problem!" Mama Sarah defends her first child.


"Whatever, whatever if you don't believe it!" cetus Rayyan was upset. The man then went straight upstairs. Left his parents with a sudden headache next door.


"See that's your son!" lamented lord Wira.


"He's Papa's son too!" my mother Sarah does not want to lose.


Mr. Wiratmaja immediately let out a long sigh, then he spoke again.


"Call Radika! Get him home!"


"Who calls, why tell Mama?"


Heard the wife who kept flipping her words. Mr. Wira long ago upset himself. With his face bent, he finally contacted Radika himself. Many times Mr. Wira called, but not connected. As a result, he could only text a short message to his son.


[Home home soon! There are so many things you want to say!]


Just tick one, the message of Mr. Wira belom sent and has not been read by Radika.


***


In a place, surrounded by sea water and waves that hit a steep cliff. It appears someone is sitting in a room. Radika was staring at the laptop, she was staring straight at the screen in front of her. Since then he only looked for news about the Aerospace and matters concerning their families.


For a long time his eyes were tired as well, he decided to turn off the object in front of him. Fold it, then go out looking for Elvira.


"Vir ... Viras!"


Tired of searching, he finally called. He saw a cell phone that he had not checked since. Once there was a notification from the papa, he immediately hissed irritatedly.


[I'm not even satisfied!]


Not want the papa looking for his existence and even teasing their honeymoon. Radika finally sent a voice message.


"Next week, Pa! We're coming home next week!" radika's voice that he managed to record and sent to the number of Mr. Wira.


After sending a voicemail, he called Elvira's number.


Tut Tut Tut


He's called seven times, but he's not connected. Exasperated, he scanned the surroundings. Seen from afar, Elvira was sitting pensively on a swing from a large rope with a wooden board.


"Gee!!!"


Tap tap tap


He walked quickly to the beach where Elvira was.


"I'm cariin!" lamented shame.


"Gee!" Elvira. Then smile thinly.


"She made food, is it even here?"


"Udah. I called Mas Dika. But stay cool in that room. Bored ... Vira wants to get some fresh air."


"Bored?" gumam Radika. "Would you like to go home?" ask Dika later.


"Hemm .. for weeks just look at the sea, Vira also miss Kimora."


"Oh ... ! Next week yes. We're going home next week."


"really?" elvira's eyes immediately sparkled.


"Yes." Yeah."


The face of Elvira who was originally sad because of homesickness, now looks much more cheerful. The waves that had seemed ordinary, now turned out to be much more beautiful.


"Here I swing!" Radika grabs a large rope that was originally held by Elvira. Both of them were playing swings like children. Until it was Elvira's turn to swing her husband.


"Try on Dika!"


"No! I don't like it!"


"Come on!"


"No! I'm not a child!"


"Gee!" by force, Elvira withdrew her husband's hand. It forced Radika to sit on the swing she had originally sat on.


"Handle! Let Vira swing fast!"


"Gee!"


Setttt ... settt.


The two again chuckled, both Elvira and Radika both laughed off guard.


"Enough! Enough's enough! Head is dizzy!" With both feet, Radika tried to brake. However, Elvira has started to be ignorant. On a whim he pulled back the swing. Until her husband's body came here. The longer Elvira pulls the tighter, making the man really feel dizzy.


"Stop, Honey!"


Feeling sorry and satisfied with the husband, Elvira finally stopped the action. It seems like Vira was on purpose, because all this time she was always bullied by her husband. Now in exchange, it's revenge in disguise. Looking at the pale Radika, it became unpleasant as well. With attention he approached Radika.


"Mas is okay, right? Ih ... really big shoot!" Vira rubbed her husband's face.


"The spir! What perfume are you wearing? It smells bad. Too strong!" Radika Protest when the two are close together.


"Who wears perfume? It's a fragrant scent."


"Times?"


"Yes? This is usually a fragrance ... Milti!" elvira. She looked strangely at her husband.


"Maybe because you were swinging fast earlier. My stomach doesn't taste good like this."


"That's a time of nausea. Vira is okay!"


"Godhhh!" Radika hissing annoyed.


"Maybe the wind is tight, so Mas Dika catch a cold. Yes already ... Let's go inside!" Take Elvira while grabbing her husband's arm.


But, the man instead brushed off Elvira's hand. Radika ran fast to the same house.


[Geez! What's wrong with her?]


Worried, Elvira then followed her husband. I saw my husband enter the bathroom. And there was the sound of a lighted faucet. Because the door was not locked, he entered.


"Mas! It's okay, isn't it?"


Radika saw nausea in front of the sink.


"Mas Dika's fine, right?" Elvira asked again. While his hand was kneeling the neck of Radika.


Seriate


Radika why woi?