The Retaliation of a Wife You Consider BARREN
Chapter 08

Rayya leaves for the office accompanied by the destruction of her heart. Again, the husband played a hand. Even he was humiliated in front of his honey. Really Rayya's world seems to be destroyed with a vengeance that is increasingly mountainous.

Rayya brushed away tears before getting out of the car. He determined the household matter should be resolved immediately and who cheated would be rewarded.

In his room, Rayya immediately contacted Mr. Prio. He no longer wants to buy time, today also Rayya must get the signature of Reza.

"Hello sir, have you reached the office?"

"Here, I'm checking some files and asking Mr. Hamzah a lot of questions."

"Good, I want to be right away sir. If necessary today apply with the lightning system. Whatever money is needed, I'll send it to you."

"Well, it will be done soon. Just wait for the next news!"

Rayya hung up her phone ending the call with the sound of a knock on the door echoing. He allowed Raditya to enter and let the man explain the meeting materials today.

"So ma'am, is there anything less clear?" ask Raditya back to clean up the files he brought.

"That's enough, we're leaving now! Just use your car, yeah!" Rayya immediately moved from her seat and prepared for a meeting at one of the famous restaurants with clients from Japan.

"Good Mom!"

Raditya's steps come to a halt when he accidentally sees Rayya's face. Raditya quickly stops Rayya by closing the door to the room that the woman had opened to make it the shortest.

"What's the matter Mr Radit?" asked Rayya in wonder.

"Sorry Miss Rayya if I'm presumptuous." Raditya took out his handkerchief and turned to the portable refrigerator in the room, then again approached Rayya.

"It's Mom, to compress Mom's cheek."

Rayya fell silent at the handkerchief that Radit filled with some chunks of ice cubes. He took the handkerchief with an erratic heart, when he looked back at Raditya..

"Thank you" said Rayya.

"Strong women are not women who are able to hold back tears, but strong women are women who are able to hold their ego and anger when they feel stepped on. I'm sorry if my shoulder can't be a backrest yet, but I hope you can get through every single one of your problems without giving up. To the point where not only my shoulders are useful to you but my fingers are able to wipe every tear you fall."

Raditya lowered his head with a smile and opened the door again. He let Rayya out of the room.

Rayya was stunned for a moment, looking at Raditya's calming face. There is a warm feeling in every word Radit touches the heart. Somehow the man was able to make him comfortable with small change words, but was able to create a thin smile on Rayya's face.

Both are ready to leave in the same car. Every now and then Rayya glanced at the silent Radit with a focused look at the road. He rubbed his bruised cheek with occasional grimacing to endure the pain.

"Slowly prepare, Mom. Don't be too pressured if it hurts!" raditya said without looking at Rayya.

Rayya nodded her head listening to Radit's words. She rubbed back gently until it felt much better and stuck the makeup back so that the red color on her cheeks was disguised. Meetings with clients who are waiting.

At lunchtime, Rayya and Radit return to the office after lunch with the client.

"No ma'am, we can go back to the office."

They both arrived at the office and returned to their homes. Until the time shows at five o'clock, Rayya prepares to go home.

It felt reluctant, especially when he remembered there were other people who started living in his house. However, Rayya did not want what he had to be controlled by others.

Rayya immediately went to go home, but the door that suddenly opened made him stop the movement.

"I just want to remind you, don't forget to keep my number and call if there's anything troubling! Excuse me."

Rayya was stunned to hear Radit's remark, she looked at the back of the man who had disappeared behind the door.

"Radity..." Rayya shook her head and stepped back. However, shortly an incoming message stopped its pace.

Rayya frowned reading the short message sent by Mr. Prio. He breathed a sigh of relief, when one problem was well resolved.

"So fast, in just a matter of hours I've been holding the status of a widow." Rayya let out a sigh of relief, although she had to be patient again facing Reza and Mother Hanum. However, regardless of the man who had gnawed at the heart, treasure and trust were a freedom to him.

Rayya remembered the next plan, she remembered Raditya. "I have to run my next mission, they need to know that I'm not a barren woman."

Rayya avenged Pak Prio's message and then stepped back to go home. His steps felt lighter despite the many burdens that still plagued him. More guilt on Mamah and Papah makes Rayya increasingly want to destroy Reza.

Rayya was surprised to see the order of the house that had changed. He had just stepped foot into the main door. All foreign to him. Rayya turned to look at the kitchen there were two women who were busy serving food to the dining table.

Hanum's mother is so sweet and wants to go back to cooking as before when her marriage relationship is still fine. Even now, he looks friendly and happy to be able to accompany his new son-in-law to prepare food.

"Who changed the order of my home?" rayya asked, surprising the two.

Hanum's mother smiled obliquely and stepped closer to Rayya followed by Nora behind her.

"Why? You don't like it?"

"This is my home, you shouldn't have changed everything without my consent. You guys are too presumptuous to do that without the owner's permission!"

"You should thank Nora instead of commenting a lot. You as the first wife chose to work, while Nora, she knows her duties as Reza's second wife. He was diligent, understood the situation and changed the atmosphere so as not to get bored. Not like you, who are selfish and selfish. You are too monotonous! How would you love a husband if your life was flat?"

Rayya let out a heavy sigh, just one day Nora dared to change the order of the house. Even Rayya's favorite color is no longer seen in her house. Rayya turned her head towards Nora who was just silently looking at her with a faint smile.

"Sliced! You can take Mas Reza, change all the order of my house, but never dare to disturb the main room if you still want to stay in my house. Remember, you're just hitchhiking!" lirih Rayya was full of affirmation without Nora opening her voice. I don't know what that woman was thinking.

"So, talk to you, Rayya! Get along with your honey!" reza's jolt suddenly entered the house and Nora ran up to the man.

Rayya looked at Reza with a puff and chose to enter the room rather than dizzy thinking about the drama that was happening inside her house.