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In the morning, Raga was busy with preparations to leave following his wife abroad. With a burning spirit, Raga is determined to take his wife's heart.

The knock on the door had shocked Raga who was combing her hair.

"Papa, what's wrong?"

"Are you ready to go?" ask Mr. Hamas.

"Already, Pa. I'm ready to go." Answer Raga.

"Yes, be careful on the way. Remember, there you focus not only on your wife, but on the purpose that Papa gave you last night."

"Yes, Pa. I promise, I'll take responsibility for everything." Raga answered with a nod.

"Papa trusts everything with you, Raga. Yes already if you want to leave, you've been waiting for Papa's driver in front of the house." Said the father, Raga nodded and rushed out of the room.

During the trip to the airport, Raga never ceases to imagine after meeting his wife.

"Aw! be careful dong sir, if driving." Pekik Raga when his forehead hit the glass window of the car door.

"Sorry, Sir. I put the brakes on suddenly, we're at the airport." Answer the Driver.

"Our feelings have just left, sir. Is it because I'm sleeping, sir?"

"Master is not sleeping, but daydreaming."

"Hem. Say it, yeah, that's it." Raga said a little ketus and took off her seat belt and immediately got out of the car. The driver helped her to bring her a suitcase.

When she no longer needed help, Raga told her driver to go home.

"Seriously, if I go home?"

"Yes, Sir. It's okay, you can go home." Answer Raga.

"But, Sir."

"Nothing but a butcher, sir. It'll be a flight soon, just a few minutes." Said Raga who remained adamant.

"It's okay, sir. After all it is my duty, it is not good if I leave Mr at the Airport alone." Answer the Driver.

"Please, Sir." The answer.

Although waiting for him with a different place, still Mr. Driver remains waiting and responsible according to the duties he carries as a personal driver of the Dirwagana family.

While waiting for the flight schedule, Raga sat while busying herself with her phone. Instead of trying to send a message to her mother.

Not getting an answer, Raga immediately contacted her mother's contact number.

To the point of getting bored of myself for not getting any response at all. Repeatedly trying to contact, it's still the same.

Frustrated, Raga stuffed her flat object into her small carry-on bag. Neither paid attention to each other, next to Raga was someone who had just sat down.

"You." Point the two at each other in unison.

Raga immediately set his eyes in another direction, not willing for him if he had to compete closely with an Ozan.

"You want to catch up with your wife too?" asked Ozan casually.

"Yes, why?"

"It's okay, I don't think it'll catch up. Sorry, I didn't mean anything." Ozan replied, Raga turned to him and looked at him cynically when she heard Ozan's last sentence.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any intentions. I left because of something, you know for sure."

Ozan said trying to explain, fearing that there will be a misunderstanding between him and his goal of going abroad because of something that has been agreed with Mr. Hamas.

"Say, if you want to find an opportunity to approach my wife. Hmh! no shame, Leyza my wife now and forever."

"On what basis do you want to keep him, are you not disgusted by his face. Is it because you already know the truth, who is Leyza? the woman who is richer than you and also because of the face you hurt? then you start to approach him."

Blatantly, Ozan said it directly without fear or anything else.

Instantly, Raga's emotions intensified when she heard the humiliation of someone in front of her directly, making her want to throw a fist at Ozan.

His gaze turned fierce, his brain seemed to boil and wanted to finish him off.