Rahim Nayra For Naura
Chapter 30 - All Wrong

"YES, I STILL LOVE HIM. I STILL LOVE BIAN SO MUCH!"

Nayra cried out with emotion, and again she let out her tears unconsciously.

Raka's heart was like squeezed to hear Nayra's loud confession, even the two men's eyes were reddened and glazed. Not wanting to argue any longer, Raka chose to leave the kitchen, leaving Nayra who was now back sobbing.

Raka went to her room even she slammed the door very hard. Nayra who was still in the kitchen heard the sound of the door slamming, making her flinch. Bi Jum and Bi Siti.

"What's up, Ti?" tanya Bi Jum approached Siti.

"Biantem, Bi," Bi Siti replied in a whisper.

"Yes it must be fighting," Bi Jum muttered while grimacing. "Non Nayra has a fiancee, they love each other. Uh, Mrs Naura forced her to conceive Mr. Raka's son. Then Mr. Raka is even crazier, even willing to divorce Madam and want to marry Non Nayra."

"The name is also love, make crazy and reckless."

While in the kitchen, Nayra stared at the noodles in a pot that was already very fluffy, her appetite suddenly gone. Irritated Nayra rushed from the kitchen, she no longer touched any food.

Arriving in the room, Nayra paced while wiping away the tears that kept flowing down her cheeks. He recalled Bian, how is the man? Is she okay? Nayra was also reminded of Bian's request asking her not to leave.

"Have I made the mistake of going back to Raka?" Nayra asked herself. "Aren't I supposed to go? I should have come back after this child was born." Nayra held onto her stomach. "I beg you to let time turn quickly, Lord. I can't take it anymore."

Nayra was sitting limp on the edge of her bed, wiping away the tears that were still running down her cheeks without getting bored.

Unlike the case with Nayra who can only cry sadly, Raka is actually rampaging at this time. He punched the glass in the bathroom so hard that he injured his hand. Not enough with all that, he also threw all the items around him.

"Why, Nay? I'm lacking me from Bian?" Raka looked at her reflection in the mirror that had already broken, her two eyes getting redder, her chest rumbling. "Oh my God, what should I do now? How can I win Nayra's heart?"

Raka was sitting limp on the edge of the bathtub, she was rough-splitting her hair. The thought of Nayra still loving Bian made her really feel frustrated, sad and burning jealous. Although he knew for sure, Bian did deserve to be loved by Nayra more than he was Nayra's sister-in-law.

"Then is this my fault? Nayra herself entered my life," Raka growled with a sharp turn of eyes. "So don't blame me if I keep him in my life."

...🦋...

Naura rereads the contents of the divorce papers filed by Raka to her, despite the turbulent emotions in her soul, but she tries to refrain from further aggravating the atmosphere. Naura is currently meeting with a lawyer to accompany her.

"I don't want a divorce, there's no reason for me to accept this divorce" Naura said, putting back the divorce papers.

"You haven't told me why your husband is suing you for divorce, Ms. Naura" said Naura's lawyer, Rony.

"He's...." It was hard for Naura to tell him why Raka wanted to get divorced from him. "Are you doing something?" asked Mr. Rony who made Naura immediately lift her face.

"No," Naura replied firmly. "Raka wanted to divorce me because she .. she said she loved another woman," her great-granddaughter who made Mr. Rony quite surprised.

"I think it's going to be hard, Miss Naura. The mistake came from Mr. Raka and he himself who filed divorce papers. While in general the defendant who made a mistake," said Mr. Rony who made Naura sigh heavily.

"I'm sure my husband's just in the middle of a caliphate right now, sir, I'm pretty sure he still loves me and I want to keep our household."

Mr. Rony nodded in understanding. "Then, who is the woman who is loved by Mr Raka? Have they been in a relationship?"

Naura was stunned to hear the question that was pointed at Rony to her, even Naura seemed at a loss for words to answer that question. "You must tell everything clearly, Ms. Naura. Since this is for your own good, we will fight together to defend your household."

"Mr Naura?" call Mr. Rony because Naura has been silent since. "You want to keep your household, don't you? Then you need to open up to me so I can help you."

"Can we meet again later? I feel a little dizzy now."

...🦋...

After feeling her emotions subsided, Raka decided to go downstairs. He wanted to talk to Nayra once more from the heart. However, he paused his intention as he recalled Nayra's words earlier.

To divert his mind, Raka decided to go to the office.

Before going to the office, Raka tells her two servants to look after Nayra and make sure she eats. "Just give her whatever she wants" said Raka.

"Well, sir," Bi Jum replied.

"And report whatever he does, lest he suddenly leave again!"raka Tell.

"Well, sir," Bi Jum replied again.

Raka immediately rushed away even though it was already very noon. While Nayra who heard the roar of Raka's car immediately rushed out. "Where are you going, Bi?" ask Nayra.

"You go to the office he said, Non," Bi Jum replied. "Oh yes, Non Nayra has not had breakfast, will be sick you know, Non," said Bi Jum. "Aunt masakin, yes. Non Nayra wants to eat what?"

"Later, Bi," answered Nayra then she rushed to her room.

Nayra just sat there staring at her stomach, all the memories with Bian re-emerged in her mind. Nayra closed her eyes, and she smiled as she recalled her courtship with Bian.

"Should I go back to her?"

Nayra opened her eyes wide again, Bian's plea that asked her not to go back ringing in her mind. Not only that, Naura's cries and her mother's anger also now re-spin in her memory.

"Maybe my steps are wrong."

...🦋...

"I really like this painting of yours, Bian, full of mystery." Bian stared at the painting his friend was referring to.

"It's about the mystery of the future, Reza," Bian's sudden chuckle. "By the way, what is it that you're here for?"

"Visiting a friend" replied Reza. "Em .. actually more than that, I'd like to invite you to the exhibition in Paris."

"Paris?" pekik Bian couldn't believe it.

"Yaps, you're definitely not going to refuse, are you?" ask Reza to make sure.

"No way" Bian replied with certainty. In fact, he thought it might be a good idea so he could take his mind off Nayra.

"Hi, Nayra," cried Reza suddenly while waving a hand that made Bian frown.

"Nayra?" muttered Bian while looking over, and sure enough, Nayra was standing not far from him.