The Handsome CEO's Revenge
Chapter 8. Ingkar Promise

Raka's cell phone rang up in the middle of their hot night. Raka releases her pagutan with Rena. The man got the call quickly. Makes Rena who has been complacent become upset and wonder who is in the middle of the night to contact her husband.

"Call from whom?" When I saw the panic of Raka.

"I'm sorry, I came out for a while" he said.

"But it's midnight"

"Just for a minute"

Raka reused her clothes and approached Rena with a kiss on her wife's forehead.

Rena looked at Raka's passing back. Staring at her husband's back.

Rena is waiting for her husband. His phone was not answered making Rena more worried. And by morning the new husband was back. Face's cold. When Rena asked Raka just answered a word.

Rena thinks her husband is tired. A week went by somehow Rena felt Raka was keeping her distance from her. After that midnight call. Every day her husband came home late also leaving Rena at midnight.

The same reason. The usual reason Raka said. The company is having problems. And Raka as the owner of the company must always be there. Reasons that Rena will understand. Yesterday's. Rena doesn't want to just obey. Because Raka's attitude also cools down as well.

No more words of affection, just a short answer. Morning with two cups of coffee Rena prepared. She waited for her husband to come down. She accidentally wakes up early otherwise they will never be able to discuss how their marriage continues.

Rena heard Raka's footsteps. She waited for her husband to pass by. Their eyes are glaring.

"Coffee?"

Both were long silent. Stare. Rena knew Raka would avoid her. It was like he was looking for another reason. Raka wanted to refuse.

"Ah you definitely don't want to, already there go. Be careful, don't let your work wait for you" said sarcasm Rena. He went from the island to the kitchen and threw away his coffee. Raka's jaw is hardened.

The sound of the broken cup was also the groan of Rena heard. Rena stiffened her jaw. Raka came to his wife.

Don't cry Rena. 

"Why are you so careless?" Got Rena's bloody finger. Also broken cups. He heard the wife.

"I'm fine, it's there" Rena encouraged Raka.

"You why? Angry at me?" Raka grabbed Rena's bloody hand, and cleaned her blood. The man died Rena who was getting sicker.

Rena's hand grabbed him and put the p3k box on the table. Tear off the kitchen wipes and dry Rena's wet fingers.

"You should be more careful." Rena's still crying.

"It hurts?" Rena shook her head looking at Raka's face looking a frown of anxiety on her forehead. He turned his gaze to the wound that was being treated by Raka.

"Why be this crybaby anyway" said raka warm. He reached out and rubbed Rena's tears. Gently gaze at Rena.

"Sorry, but I have to go now. I'll be home soon, you promised me you'd make soto for me, right?" Raka said he hugged his wife. Raka's gaze turned cold again. Highlight the sharp eyes while patting Rena's back slowly.

In Raka's arms, Rena nodded, a smile expanding on her face. Just like this, everything was upset at the husband who suddenly disappeared.

"Promise?"

Rena came out of Raka's arms. He stuck out his little finger, Again Raka looked at the old, but hooked her pinky slowly.

"Promise" he thought he was very childish at the moment.

Rena's smile widened. He was very happy to be seen from the swaying of their hands.

"Well, shall I go first, or shall I go together?" Rena shakes. It's still too early for Rena to leave for the office.

***

"Later tonight there is a party from the company Alam Jaya, can you accompany me?"

"Mother Nami where is it sir?" Ask Rena. He had to refuse, because he promised to cook for Raka.

"She is craving Me" lamented Ibrahim, Rena will be a listener if the two people she already considers her own parents are fighting. Must be a trivial matter.

"Because I wear a gift tie from the company of Lukman Sentosa, my beloved wife is angry."

"Pantes ajalah sir, I forgot first Bu Dara, Lukman Sentosa representatives really want to make a second wife even married a series is okay, this is the father who nyari noisily it's his name"

Ibrahim laughed. Rena is always outspoken in her comments and she likes it. Rena's forehead shriveled in wonder.

"So my wife is jealous yes" Ibrahim's heart exploded with excitement. It turns out that as long as any relationship goes this sweet jealousy can please his heart.

"Sorry sir, party problems, I can't, there's a promise" Rena doesn't feel good.

"Oh, it's okay,"

Rena nodded, she exited the room with her confused face. But he remembers going to dinner with Raka. He returned and reopened his Instagram. There are photos of the cuisine all the results of his successful experiments. Cookbook. Keep all the recipes that he managed to make and it tastes good.

Rena has a hobby of photographing the results of her cooking and posting it on her social media. He was very happy if one or two people asked him.

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Rena chose to cook home-based soto but it did not taste inferior to the one she ate at the Indonesian restaurant.

Pushing trolley. Choose any material to make soto. Chicken, potatoes, fried onions are still there, celery, seasoning, onion duo, Rena still has. Ah lemongrass, vermicelli and chili.

Renee started paying. Rena's getting home for lunch, after lunch. Abraham allowed him to apologize to his wife. His work has been completed. He is free, Rena is the same.

Park the car into the parking area of Raka's apartment. Rena has moved to Raka's apartment which is larger than her apartment with kitchen equipment that is quite complete even though not as complete as hers.

Rena put all her shopping on the island. Take out everything he needs to cook soto.

Also Rena was a little confused when shopping in Asian stores, as well as ordinary convenience stores. Rena bought a lot of fruit and snacks.

Indonesian Snacks that Raka likes. Rena prepares all the ingredients, and the cooking is quite easy he just put all the ingredients into one and then wait 30 minutes for the chicken then he will lift and drain before frying.

For potatoes. Rena uses three large potatoes, which she has peeled and cut thinly. After that Rena fried and boiled the vermicelli. For the sauce let it boil and cook until the water is sour.

Rena didn't forget to cook rice. Don't forget. Like most Asian mottoes. Not eating rice means not eating.

Rena had stopped by her apartment for a while and picked up her sacred object. Snugpak.

He'll make boiled sambal. It's for her. Raka can be spicy but not spicy food that is common in eating Indonesian people.

At first Rena could not spicy food, even she hated. But he likes to eat meatballs and meatballs not afdol if not using sambal. At least at this time Rena can eat fried food with chilli.

Right now Rena is poking the sauce. He walked to the soto temple. Soto's scent filled the kitchen. He stirred and tasted. A big smile shows that the food is successful.

Slicing celery and leeks. Put it on a small bowl. Uh! Rena forgot to boil the eggs.

Nimbly he stepped into the refrigerator and took four eggs and put them into a special egg steaming device. Turn on timer. And he set the time 5 minutes.

After all, Rena rushed to clean up. And wait for Raka to come home.

Smile expands, Rena stares at the clock is still at 6 pm, Raka promises to go home quickly.

But from afternoon turned into twilight and dusk turned back to welcome the sun, Raka did not return.  All the food has been cold as a tired face does not sleep belong to Rena. Her husband broke his promise.

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