The Retaliation of a Wife You Consider BARREN
Chapter 27

Returning from the Sana Company, Raditya invites Rayya to lunch first. They stopped by Rayya's restaurant. The happy heart of eating also greedy make Raditya relieved to see it.

"Don't leave the chili on Mom's lips, because I can't clean it yet!" radit said by giving Rayya a tissue.

Rayya who was busy chewing instantly stopped and glanced at her appearance from the glass. Surely there was a chili stuck to his lips. He grabbed the tissue Radit gave him with pursed lips.

"No need to wait for halal to clean the rest of the sauce! The fuss!" chirp Rayya, then clean her dirty lips and go back to eating.

Raditya did not pry Rayya's words, he just smiled faintly and finished his food. The two returned to the office and got from Mr. Prio who had been waiting for the lobby. Rayya got out of the car and immediately ran to hug him. Happy he can return to restore the condition of the Papah company.

"It's so nice granddaughter grandpa!"

"Yes Kek, that's Opa Juna's legacy. Pity him if he finds out his company is almost bankrupt because of his grandson."

Mr. Prio smilingly looked at Rayya and Raditya alternately, then invited them immediately in to discuss their next move.

After the office hours are over, Rayya is immediately escorted home by Raditya. The man doesn't talk much but his attention makes Rayya feel special sometimes. Without asking the man to open the door and put the shoes on his feet.

"Let me, sir," said Rayya, bowing her head, but Radit quickly prevented her. The treatment is simple but able to make the widow's heart melt.

Rayya accidentally opened his shoes because it was so sore all day not removed. Only at the time of prayer he released the rest he used to pacing and working hours without a minute he opened.

Just this time Rayya felt such sincere sweet treatment from a man. With her ex-husband, they also had time to go through beautiful things together but not as sweet as trivial things like this.

Raditya frowned seeing Rayya's feet blushing. He wanted to wipe but was restrained because he remembered the status of those who were not halal.

"Sorry Madam Rayya, next time don't wear these shoes anymore! If you need to dress socks so as not to blister!" said Raditya who then put the shoes on Rayya's feet.

Rayya just nodded her head, indeed she felt a little pain in her legs. Understandably probably because shoes are rarely worn so uncomfortable. She also just remembered this is a shoe gift from her ex-husband. Maybe after this he will not wear it again and get rid of the items that became memories with Reza.

"Pity your legs almost hurt, next time wear a more comfortable one!" raditya said after both of his shoes had been attached.

Rayya frowned looking at Raditya who was now standing back. This guy is quite attentive although not much behavior. Rayya immediately got out of the car, he stood not far from there by glancing at Raditya through the car glass.

"Thank you for being a good and careful assistant on the road!" rayya said without looking. Both make the car glass as an intermediary for the two to interact with each other.

Rayya was stunned to hear Raditya's words. This time he no longer just looked through the windshield of the car. However, it immediately turned its head to look at Raditya with nosediving eyebrows.

"You seduced me? What if I don't want to? This wound has not dried Mr. Raditya. Even the pain still feels every night. The thorn that stuck it has not all been released. Still need some time for a cure. Don't expect much from widows who have grudges and leave traumas! Because I don't want to disappoint."

"Nobody can treat him but Mom herself. Only sincere sincere medicine is the most powerful of all the wounds of the heart. Not time or anyone else. Pray that the heart will be restored and softened again! Likewise with me, the name Rayya Salsabila always tucked in every prostration I. May the hope and prayer soon be affirmed and the amen that I lay upon be able to meet the owner." Calm, gentle, patient, with a relaxed nature. That's Raditya, not just his handsome face. His actions also made Rayya a drag.

Rayya went silent to digest the words from Raditya until he did not realize that the man's car was no longer visible. There is still pain, meaning the sincerity is still narrow. Rayya touched his chest. She felt so sore when the faces of Reza and Mother Hanum flashed clearly in memory. Treat the rough that is not easily forgotten.

"Ikhlas, short but so hard to do. Can I do that?" Rayya let out a heavy sigh, she turned her head to the side. Empty uninhabited, then turn towards the fence that has been covered by scurity.

"Home home... Not polite!" rayya muttered then stepped inside the house.

Tonight Rayya is restless with a nightmare that keeps her awake in the middle of the night. The shadow of rough treatment until the kdrt given by Reza made him curl his knees with a trembling body. Sobs began to be heard as fragments of memory of his previous marriage with barren accusations of increasingly becoming ghosts.

Previously only shadows that make the heart throb pain. However, the thought of the company starting to get under control makes those memories even stronger haunt. The shadow of ill-treatment disturbs the emptiness of heart and mind. Rayya grabbed her hair. He needed someone beside him, but it was impossible to wake up Mamah and Papah who would even add to the mind.

"Hiks... Be ill... I'mfrightened... Hix... Hicks..."

Rayya could not sleep, even had almost a week of rest disturbed and it also had an effect on her body that looked withered. The circumference of his eyes blackened with a face hue that increasingly paled. Not to mention he had to work two places at once. Both of his parents have forbidden Rayya from fouling him at work. However, a sense of responsibility makes Rayya reluctant to listen.

Busy mornings in the office at night can't sleep. Worse yet Rayya did not want to tell everything he experienced with anyone. It's just that his work has been a little helped for three days because Raditya decided to stay in the office of Mamah Ceri while he assisted Pak Prio in the company of Vedas.

"Aaagghhh!!" Again and again, it had been almost a month that he had nightmares. The more office problems are solved, the more the problems shrink, the more the shadow of the violence that Reza and mother-in-law perpetrate haunts. Tears continue to accompany every night, until today Rayya can not go to the office and drooped limp on the bed.

"Honey, it's noon, son!" a gentle cry rubbed his ears but his eyes refused to open. Rayya was so limp, I don't know at what time he could just fall asleep. His head was heavy with his body so limp.

Mamah Ceri who felt strange with Rayya's attitude immediately approached. He sat on the edge of the bed and slowly removed the blanket that covered his daughter's face.

"Rayya Arabhfirullah! What's the matter, son?" Mamah Ceri immediately ran out of the room to call her husband who was having breakfast accompanied by Raditya who came to pick up Rayya.

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