
Raga, frustrated by a regret, chose to go home. Hopefully, his wife will apologize.
With moderate speed due to the many thoughts that made the head even more tired, repeatedly rubbed his face violently and also ruffled his hair.
Plus knowing that Ozan as Rafa's older brother who also likes his wife, the more unwilling if he has to compete. Coupled with the agreement with his own parents on the threat of money has been agreed, making Raga dizzy thinking about it.
"Let'soooooo!" raga shouted so loudly, and hit the steering wheel of his car quite strongly. Fortunately, it didn't hurt him.
With her breath that feels hot, Raga chose to pull her car under a big tree, right on the bridge with water that is quite swift flowing.
Not wanting to die in vain due to being carried away by a regret, Raga restarts her car at high speed. No matter if you have to break up the streets that began to be quiet without many vehicles passing by.
It did not take long, Raga entered the courtyard of her house which looked already deserted, the bright lights turned dim.
Still with her head feeling tired, Raga walked towards the stairs. Then, he lit his lamp and climbed the stairs.
"Raga, where are you? why did you just come home at this hour?" call the father to catch his son who just came home.
Raga stopped and turned her head, then looked down at the stairs.
"From the schoolmate's house, Pa." Reply Raga lethargicly. Lazy continued to speak, immediately climbed the stairs and entered his room.
Mr. Hamas just shook his head, finding his son who looked uninspired.
"Pa, it's been tonight, why haven't you slept?"
"That's it, the Raga just got home." Mr. Hamas said and turned his body around, then walked to his room.
"Raga just got home? where's he say?" ask Mother Yuna to know.
"He said, from his school friend's house. Yes, let's go to bed. Aren't you going to accompany your son-in-law tomorrow to go abroad?"
"Yes, but .. does Papa not feel sorry for Raga?"
"Pity for what, Ma? did not Raga himself refuse it. So why have pity on him? just let him do his office work."
"Well, it's up to Papa." Said Mother Yuna who could not demand.
"That's it, you don't have to think about it. Raga is an adult, let's think about his own decision. Papa wants to know, how much regret that child has. Papa is sure that if Raga will fall in love with his wife, then Papa will also separate."
"How serious is this? don't be so dong, Pa. Mama please, don't interfere with Raga and his wife's relationship if they love each other." Mother Yuna pleaded, not wanting her husband to interfere with her son's marriage.
"Stay, Papa has to teach him a lesson." Mr. Hamas replied to his inviolable decision.
"Yes, Pa. Hopefully, Raga changes for the better and can keep talking. Mama also hopes, Raga becomes a wise man and no longer boasts." Mother Yuna said.
"Just pray for Raga, hopefully our hope can be realized to change himself for the better." Mr. Hamas said, Mother Yuna nodded and the two went into the room to rest.
While Raga who was already in the room, his gaze was fixed on his wife who was sleeping soundly.
Near him, the wife who slept on the sofa, Raga grabbed a chair and shifted the table and sat near him.
He saw the wife with a face that had wounds, Raga saw it sad. Then he took his wife's hand.
"I'm sorry for hurting your face, and for ruining your future. Forgive me for hurting your heart too, with this insult from my dirty mouth." He said with regret.
Leyza, who remembered nothing because of the drowsiness that had taken hold of her, could not respond when her husband spoke and held her hand.
Curious, Raga holds a burn from him during school. So heavy even if it just swallowed his saliva.
Not wanting his wife's body to get sick from sleeping on the sofa, Raga moved her sleeping position to the bed. Then, being careful not to wake up from his sleep, Raga enveloped his wife's body. He chose to sleep on the sofa.
While staring at the ceiling, Raga slowly closed her eyes. Wanting to be able to sleep soundly, even though his own mind is still not careless.
Plus tomorrow is the day of the departure of the wife for a holiday abroad accompanied by her mother and her own sister.
Not wanting the wife to find herself sleeping on the couch, Raga wakes up earlier than his wife.
After waking up from her sleep, Raga chose to cleanse herself so that her body feels fresher.
While Leyza was still sleeping fast, until not realizing if her husband had woken up early.
Finished cleaning himself, Raga came out of his room to look for fresh air in the back garden.
Raga who was not in the room, Leyza woke up from her sleep. How shocked he was when his body was already lying on the bed.
Many times Leyza rubbed her eyes, still on the bed.
"I feel like I'm sleeping on the couch, why can I be in this bed? did Raga move me? could it? is this just a mode, for me to forgive him? nay! I won't give him an easy apology." He muttered, and hurriedly got up from his sleeping position.
After making the bed, Leyza went into the bathroom to clean herself.
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In the kitchen, Raga was busy making fresh warm tea to accompany her morning.
"Who's the idea for, sir?" mbak Yana asked curiously because she saw her unusual employer go into the kitchen making a warm tea with two cups.
"For me, why?"
"But it's two cups, sir? oh yeah, for Miss Leyza huh, sir?"
"So you know, here! finish the table." Raga answered tightly and did not forget to give orders to Mbak Yana as a home assistant who has become a trust of the Dirwagana family.
"Don't Mr. Raga be the same as Miss Leyza, it seems so." Said Mbak Yana with an indistinct smile expression.
"Aw! just you, this. Don't see what people are happy about, you are."
"Happy? happy what? hem."
"Tell, there was a very romantic ad, yes."
"Romantic but not real, you know it."
"Seriously, I'm not delirious, this is real. It's just, it's not perfect ads yet." Mbak Yana said, while his friend did not understand and also did not connect with remarks from Mbak Yana.
"Hem, it's up to you Yan, Yan. Never mind, I want to continue my work, I may get a reprimand from Mr. Hamas." He said and chose to continue his work.
While Raga who had just entered the room, she saw the wife who was drying her hair.
Leyza, who happened to be done drying her hair, immediately pinched her hair. Then look back, because he heard the sound of the door being opened.
Raga walked up to his wife with two cups of warm tea in her hands.
"I'll make you some warm tea, take it." Raga said while offering a cup of tea to his wife.
"I'm sorry, I'm not used to drinking hot tea tasteless or sweet." Leyza replied, rejecting him by clenching both hands.
Raga, who received rejection from his wife, could not yell or curse with harsh sentences.
Raga took a rough breath, and placed her cup of tea on the table, occasionally sipping her tea while watching her as she packed her luggage.
Thinking and thinking, Raga felt like going with his wife abroad.
'I am, her husband. This is a golden opportunity for me to go abroad, so I can continue with him and apologize.' Inner Raga where he had got the idea to approach his wife, in order to get an apology.